Becoming Bailey (Coming Home Series) by Nicole Abrams

Author:Nicole Abrams [Abrams, Nicole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-03-29T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

JULIAN

ME: COME to my office before going to class today.

Bailey: Why?

Me: I have a surprise for you.

Bailey: What is it?!?

I leave her on read, knowing it will drive her crazy. I know I’m playing with fire, but this is a fantasy I’ve had since the day she taunted me by raising her skirt. On Monday and Wednesday, I’m her first class of the day. But on Tuesdays and Thursdays I’m her last class and Fridays I’m her only class. Today is Thursday, and I’m ready to play. Hopefully, she is too.

There’s a knock on my door, so I lean back in my chair and prepare myself. “Come in.”

Bailey walks in and closes the door. She raises her eyebrow at me.

“You wanted to see me, Professor McMillan.” There’s a slight smile on her face, and I chuckle. She’s ready to play too.

“Yes, Ms. Rhodes. Can you lock the door and come here, please?” I crook my finger at her. She bites her lip, trying to hide a smile. Locking the door, she drops her bag in one of the chairs in front of my desk and walks around it. Turning, so I’m facing her, she stops in front of me, and I stare up at her. What she’s wearing is perfect for this. She has a long flowy navy skirt and a long sleeve white top. She stayed home with her mom last night, so I wasn’t sure what she was wearing.

Spreading my legs, I motion for her to stand between them. She takes a few extra steps to do that.

“You look lovely today.” Bringing my hand up, I run my thumb over her hardened nipple, and she gasps.

“Thank you.” She whispers as I continue to circle her nipple with my thumb.

“Pull your skirt up and straddle me,” I command, and her eyes widen, but she gathers her skirt up, puts her legs over mine, and sits down.

“Look at you following instructions so well.”

Her pupils dilate at my praise, and I smirk. She loves being told how good she is. And she is. Always. Wrapping my hand around her hair, I pull it forcing her to lift her head and arch her back. She knows what I want. She always wore baggy shirts and jeans when she first started in my classes. Now she wears these tight shirts showing me what I want to see, and when she wears one that shows cleavage. Fuck! I love it even more.

“Lift your shirt,” I instruct her further, and she does so immediately. She touches her bra and gazes at me.

“Should I lift my bra as well?” She asks, making my already hard cock even harder. She aims to please, and she does it so well.

“Yes, baby girl.”

She does, and I lean forward, sucking her nipple into my mouth hard. She shudders against me and bucks, trying to find something to release the pressure. I go back and forth between her breasts, sucking, licking, and nipping until she squirms in my lap.

“Julian, please.

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