Three months later

I hear Kara push open my classroom door and right away, my dick is hard and ready.

“I’ve been waiting for you all afternoon,” I tell her, my voice rough and demanding.

She kicks the door behind her and locks it with a loud click. “Hi, baby. I ended up using the entire allotted time for my last exam,” she explains. “But I feel pretty good about how I did.”

“Congratulations in advance to my newest high school graduate,” I tell her.

“Thanks! It’s good to have it behind me.”

I close in on her, my eyes dragging down her body, taking in the white, deep V-neck shirt she picked out to wear with her favorite red mini skirt, and my personal favorite, her red patent leather high-heel pumps.

Looking back up her body, our eyes lock, and she presses her palms on my chest. “Guess what?”

“Tell me.”

She reaches into the hidden pocket of her skirt and slowly draws out a tiny scrap of red lace. Her thong panties. “I took these off on my way over here,” she says in a sultry voice.

“Lucky me,” I growl.

“Just so you know, Sam is dropping off the kids for dinner tonight.”

I smile. Ever since Kara started spending the night at my place, my niece and nephew have grown closer to her. She adores them, and has quickly become the only female influence in my sister’s kids’ lives. Which I have to admit, makes me love her that much more. They’ve met her parents too. We’re all beginning to spend time together. After she left our school and enrolled into the nearby public school, the rumors were rampant about why she left, and what was the nature of our relationship. Eventually, all the rumors died down. Kara and I have no secrets. She knows all about my background, my family and she’s shared everything with me. Deep down, I couldn’t be more sure of one thing. One day, I plan on making this woman my wife and the mother of my children.

“That’s great,” I answer. Gripping her tiny waist, I turn her to face my desk at the front of the class. I slide her skirt up the sides of her legs and past her hips, exposing her bare backside. “It’s even better that we have some extra time right now…and that you came here prepared.”

She moans out her need as I hold on to one hip and reach the other hand up the front of her shirt. Sliding my fingertips under her bra, I cup her breast and knead the flesh under my hot palm. The more I palm each breast and pinch her nipples, the more she grinds her ass along my rock hard erection.

Fuck, I still can’t get enough of this woman.

My woman.

Pulling from her for a moment, I undo my zipper and release my cock. I groan on seeing a drop of pre-cum form at the tip. My dick can’t fucking wait, and neither can Kara, seeing as her pink pussy lips are engorged from her arousal, and drenched, just for me.

She looks over her shoulder, her eyes darkened with need, her full lips parted. “Take me now,” she begs in a whimper. “We don’t have much time.”

She’s right about that. It’s not only that we have little dinner guests coming over. We’re in my classroom, and although the door is locked, anyone can knock from the other side, pulling us from our little slice of heaven on earth.

With my nails biting into the flesh of her hips, I position myself at her folds and sink into her, burying my cock all the way to the hilt.

“Oh God,” she cries, slamming her ass back into me, taking me deeper as I pump into her.

Every thrust is pure pleasure. Every moan pushes me closer. Dragging one hand up Kara’s back, I wind her dark locks around my fist and tug her head back, fucking her hard. She loves it rough, and when I reach my other hand down her lower belly and cover her mound, she goes wild. A few flicks of my thumb over her clit, and she begins to tremble. She’s close. Any second now, she’ll hit her climax. I love how fucking responsive she is to my every touch.

Spreading her legs a bit wider, my cock hits her inner walls at a new angle. I see her hands grip the edge of my desk tightly, and her hips roll with every thrust I make. Her breathing changes, and as I speed up, her pussy clenches tight around me, sucking my come out of me when we reach our orgasms together.

I lower to her back, kissing a spot between her shoulder blades while we catch our breath.

“That was so hot,” she breathes out. “I think you got rid of all my exam stress, baby.”

“That’s the idea,” I tell her.

We take a few more minutes of alone time before straightening out our clothes, and as soon as we’re ready, I take her hand. “Let’s go.”

“Lead the way, baby,” she murmurs. “You know I’ll go anywhere with you.”

I feel exactly the same way.