Free Wicked Teacher by Elizabeth Lapthorne Page B

cut right to the chase, knowing in the next minute he would either be denied outright or finally have the success he yearned for.
    If Eva’s reaction was positive, it would allow him to indulge in each of his intricately detailed daydreams. No longer would they be mere heated fantasies. He could live them with this gorgeous girl before him.
    “What punishment would you give yourself, if you were in my shoes?” he asked thickly. Aiden knew from the hot light in Eva’s eyes she could hear his lust for her in his tone. She was clever. She might be young, but it didn’t stop her from catching the invitation and suggestion he no longer tried to hide from her.
    “Well,” she purred. “I’ve been a very naughty girl. If I were in your shoes, I might decide a hard spanking might be a suitable punishment.”
    Aiden took a deep breath to retain his control. Passionate desire filled his chest and hunger burned in his belly. The idea of bending Eva over his knee, lifting that short pleated skirt and spanking her perfect, round ass was almost enough to send him over the edge.
    “Spank you?” he repeated. A hitch caught in his voice, the only outward indication of how deeply her suggestion had affected him. Aiden shook his head. “Spanking might be a place to start another time. I am finding myself… impatient this afternoon. You’ve had me on edge for far too long. No, I think this defiance requires something more substantial.”
    Aiden’s eyes had not left Eva while he spoke and he could see her breaths were coming faster now. Her breasts strained against her shirt as she inhaled deeply. Aiden noticed the tiny peaks of her nipples as they became erect. Like seductive nubs, they pressed into both the lace of her bra and the white linen of her school shirt.
    Eva’s cheeks had flushed a dark red. Every physical aspect pointed towards her arousal—her peaked nipples, her hasty breaths, the redness of her skin. Desire and a wicked excitement also accelerated his own heart.
    He desperately wanted to delve his fingers beneath her panties, dip into her pussy and find out exactly how wet she had become during their exchange. Needing to know she ached for him as much as he lusted after her, Aiden stood.
    Immediately Eva’s gaze flew to his crotch and Aiden struggled to not smirk. Her eyes widened at his obvious erection. Aiden relished the swift, sharp inhalation of air she took and he wondered curiously what, exactly, she was thinking. Some of her heightened colour faded, but Aiden could swear the faint glow in her gaze held curiosity and maybe even a small thrill of challenge in them.
    Aiden exulted as he watched her expressive face. Eva did not turn away, neither did she call out for assistance or do anything which would stop this most intimate of lessons. He presumed a girl such as she might be feeling some trepidation, especially now she could see the obvious result of his arousal, but she did not shrink from him or appear to want to escape. That pleased him immeasurably.
    Pride and fierce hunger welled deep inside him. His little schoolgirl had not been scared away. Indeed she looked almost enticed by what he so blatantly offered. Aiden walked around the large battered desk and came to stand in front of her, his ass resting back against the solid wood.
    “Take out my prick,” Aiden ordered softly.
    For a moment Eva simply stared up at him, her eyes searching his. Aiden held her gaze steadily, not prepared to appear weak by repeating himself unless she pushed him.
    He did not force her or reach out to touch her in any way. He knew he held the power in this situation. Aiden didn’t doubt Eva would do what he said as soon as she’d made her own decision.
    Like he had expected, a moment later Eva sat forward and reached her hand out. His mouth dried with fierce hunger when she touched him for the first time. Her strokes were curious and naïve, eager in an unconscious manner. Aiden relished the innocence her motion