Ecstacy: eat me, adore me

I grabbed my phone and smoothed out my conservative navy-blue dress. Making sure all of the goodies were covered up. I didn't want Mr. Douglas to get the wrong idea, especially with my family at the dinner table. When I walked down the stairs, my heart was pounding against my chest. Everyone was sitting at the dinner table, waiting for me. As soon as 1 stepped into the room, Mr. Douglas's blue eyes pierced through mine. His cream sweater hugged his body. Bad-boy Nick was giving me that look he always did. Deep. Dark. Dangerous. Yet all I could think about was how I took a picture of myself, sitting on my knees, breasts on full display, and eyes wide, looking like I was waiting for his father's cock. My cheeks flushed, and I sat down next to him at the table. Only wishing that this dinner would go as smoothly as every other one had. But of course, things never went as planned. Halfway through dinner, my phone buzzed in my lap. Mr. Douglas: Put your vibrator inside of you. I stare

Professor Rollins gazed at me for a long time,nodding his head to Mr.Douglas and then handed him my phone. Rollins gathered his belongings and walked right out of the room. Nick lingered by the door. Mr, Douglas gazed over at him. "I'll meet you at the house for dinner," he said. "I need to talk to miss (surname) beforehand about"- he held up my phone - "this. Don't wait for either of us." Nick nodded his head and left the room, leaving me alone with Mr Douglas in a deserted college business classroom. He walked to the front of the desk and leaned against it, crossed one leg over the other and sighed slow but deeply. I took three heavy breaths and dragged by feets over to him, trying not to look too excited about the fact that we were left alone . Because I wasn't. I really, really wasn't. Intact, I was dying of anxiety. It's a classroom for fuck sake- anyone could have forgotten a notebook and come back for it. I stared up at him, my gaze lingered on the bulge in the front of

“Sucking up if she needs to.” he laughed, but we both knew it wasn't a joke. Dad chuckled and brushed it off as if it was nothing because that's what it was. To him, mr. Douglas and I were just boss and employees. Nothing more and definitely nothing less. He was to show me how to run a company, and I was to get my shitty ass grades up.Someone's phone buzzed on the desk, and dad stood. “Let me take this,” he said. “It'll be a moment.”The door closed, and mr. Douglas pushed back his seat to stare down at me. He leaned down slight;y and pushed his head into my skirt. “How're you doing down there?” he asked, fingers thrusting up into my pussy. “Being a good girl for me. Sucking me off. Getting your pussy sopping wet for me.”A rush of heat warmed my core, and I nodded. “I need you,” I whispered. “I've been waiting all week for you to put your big cock in me.”mr . Douglas' gaze flickered from my eyes to my lips and back. “God liza, if i could, you'd be in my office everyday like this.

I clenched my jaw, staring into the dirty mirror at Frederick's Pub, and tried to push back the tears. Fuck James. I fucking hated him so fucking much. Why couldn't he just listen? Just once. That's all I wanted. Music bumped in through the walls, and I took a deep breath. No, Nora, you're not going to cry. You're going to go out there and have a good time without him. You're going to get fucked tonight-the way you have been begging James to do for weeks now. After applying another coat of bright red lipstick, I walked out of the bathroom. A wave of heat hit me as I scurried through the close bodies toward the bar. Lit with blue accent lights, almost every seat at the bar was taken. James sat at one end, sipping on his whiskey, tie hanging loosely around his neck. I grabbed a glass of scotch from the bartender and sat on the other side, glaring at the man who made my life hell. Well, Jimmy boy, tonight, I'll give you a taste of your own medicine. After downing the drink, the ba