Daddy's Little Girl
“As much as I would love to indulge you Kiera, I need to get these to class this instant.”
I had him trapped on the wall between his desk and a shelf. I took the books from his grip and placed them on the shelf.
“That can wait.” I said, getting down on my knees.
Untucking his shirt, I licked his bare waistline, earning a groan from him. I unbuckled his belt and let his trouser pool around his feet, freeing his hard manhood.
I smiled up at him, licking my lips. “How do you intend to go to class like this, Professor Lewis?”