Free The Master's Lessons by Isadora Rose Page B

do I please you?”
    He drew a
shallow breath before he answered. “You know that you do,
vixen!”
    Amelia held his
intent stare. “Perhaps I do – but I want to hear the truth of it
from you, James. Tell me how much you want me, and if I believe you
then you may have me once more.”
    “Have I not proved the height of my desire for you, Amelia?”
Cooper said incredulously. “Surely the fact that I am taking the
risk of having you unclothed here in my office should be all the
illustration you need of the truth that every fibre of my being
craves you! No sooner have we given each other the pleasure we need
than I find myself consumed by my longing for you once more.
Spending last night without you in my arms was a torment the likes
of which I have never known before, and seeing you stood before me
with such lust in your beautiful eyes is driving me crazy. Amelia,
you must give your
permission or I fear I shall simply do whatever it takes to bury my
cock inside you again regardless!”
    This was beyond
glorious.
    She reached out
for him to finally give him everything he demanded, but to their
joint, bitter frustration, a loud knock on the office door
announced the fact they were no longer alone.
    “Damn it!”
Cooper swore furiously, his face contorted with the effort of
controlling himself as his eyes raked lustfully across the flare of
her bare hips. His fists were clenched at his sides, and with a
tiny jerk of his head he gave her his orders.
    Amelia’s tongue
darted out across her parted lips, but the repeated knock on the
door made her mind up for her. Pausing only to hurriedly snatch up
the discarded clothes that lay scattered over the floor, she
slipped past him with a low, aching moan as his hand shot out to
brush across her breasts, then concealed herself in the footwell of
the headmaster’s desk as he tempestuously wrenched open the
door.
    “What is
it?”
    The
ill-disguised fury in his hoarse voice brought a small, secretive
smile out on her lips as the newcomers spoke. “Is this a bad time,
headmaster?” Austin said. “Mr. Thompson and I have come as you
requested to discuss the corridor supervision rotas, but if you are
otherwise occupied...”
    “Nay, I did ask
you to attend, though I confess I had forgotten in the face of a
powerful distraction. Very well, come in whilst I search for the
papers.”
    Cooper’s
Scottish burr resonated through her even across the distance
between them. Amelia had to fight with all she was to choke back
the low moan of desperation that hovered on her lips, but then he
took his seat in front of her, a warning written in his darkened
eyes as they settled upon her for only the briefest of moments
before he turned his attention to the sheaves of paper scattered
across his desk. As his hands flew across them instead of the bare
skin that silently screamed out for his attention, she realised
that she was invisible to the other two teachers – and a devious
compulsion sparked in her mind that was impossible to ignore.
    “There, take a
look and tell me what you think.”
    As Cooper
pushed a thin stack of papers forward, Amelia held her breath and
slowly reached up to loosen his belt. His hips instinctively jerked
as he drew a sharp breath, but in the presence of the other two men
he could do nothing to betray his reaction to the way her fingers
were now slipping beneath the waistband of his undergarments.
Instead, he straightened in his chair and moved closer, a clear
encouragement that only urged her on.
    Deeply thankful
for the vast mahogany desk that shielded them, she rose up onto her
knees and freed his cock. It was already rock hard, and when her
fingers closed around it and gently rubbed over the pliant head, a
tiny drop of pre-cum glistened there to tempt her yet further.
Amelia’s tongue darted out across her lips, and, overwhelmed by the
force of all she felt, she gave into her body’s furious compulsion
and lowered her head to draw the headmaster’s cock into