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Steam from the shower filled the master bathroom. I unbuttoned my shirt, let it hang off my shoulders, and stepped into the warm room. After pulling my phone from my suit pocket, I set it on the bathroom counter, faceup.
As I unbuttoned my pants before I stepped into the shower, an email notification popped up on the screen through my school email from none other than Sakura Sato with the subject line Today’s Detention.
After tossing my shirt into the hamper, I opened the email.
Mr. Avery,
You usually send a nightly email out to all students about homework. I didn’t receive one tonight and wanted to make sure that you were … getting along all right with everything at home. I know things can get pretty hard sometimes, especially after today.
I’ve thought long and hard about my actions in class today that led to my detention. The memories of my punishment haven’t been easy to deal with, as they’ve brought me much … pressure in places.
After careful consideration, I’ve decided that I have done nothing wrong. I will eagerly accept any further detention you give me because of my illicit actions while you’re trying to teach. I don’t plan on changing.
Sincerely,
Sakura Sato
I drew my tongue across my teeth, my cock twitching inside my briefs. Sakura wanted to play. She wanted me to punish her. She planned on rubbing those thighs together during my lectures whether I wanted her to or not.
After dropping my pants, I opened the shower door just an inch to let some steam out before I stepped into the water and washed Sakura off me. I clicked my tongue and shook my head. It was dangerous to flirt with her over school email, but she had started it.
And I never left anything unfinished.
Sakura,
Apologies for not sending you an email about homework sooner. I believed you were paying attention and didn’t need the reminder, but it seems you were distracted during class today, hmm?
In case you wanted to know, I’ve been busy cleaning up the mess you made in detention this afternoon. I’ve had a long, hard problem since then that I’ll be taking care of while thinking about your punishment for tomorrow.
Don’t be late to class.
Sincerely,
Mr. Avery
After I hit Send, I tossed the phone onto the marble countertop and stepped into the shower. Hot water pounded down onto my shoulders, running down my back. I gripped my hard cock in my hand and leaned against the shower glass wall, stroking myself and washing away Sakura’s blood.
My balls hung heavily, filled up with warm cum that I wanted to spill inside her. Her pussy was unused and hungry to devour all of me, desperate to be full with my cock and my cum. She had pulsed around me so hard, over and over, milking out every last drop this afternoon.
I stroked myself faster from base to tip. For her being a virgin, she had taken it so well.
And her mouth. I growled. That fucking mouth …
She’d fastened her pouty lips around my cock, swallowing it whole and taking it deep in her throat. If I hadn’t stopped her, she would’ve sucked me dry right there without me slipping inside her.
Grunting, I tilted my head back against the glass wall. She wanted to be a little brat with me too. She wanted me to punish her, to dump my cum into her tight holes and then hammer it deeper and deeper inside.
Fuck, I hadn’t missed the way her pussy clung tighter around me after she said she wasn’t on birth control and I told her that I wouldn’t stop. That tight little cunt begged me to explode inside of it.
And once I had—my eyes rolled back—her walls had gripped me so tightly as I pulled out of her, like she didn’t want to be empty, like she needed me inside her. I closed my eyes and grunted at the thought of pushing my cum back up into her.
I wanted to call her over to my desk in the middle of class while everyone worked, come all over her thighs and up that pretty little skirt of hers, and draw slut on her body with my cum.
She deserved it.
Especially if she wanted to disobey me.
Cupping my heavy balls, I stroked my cock even faster at the thought of her and listened to my school email notification ring through the bathroom. My cock twitched in my hand, my entire body tensing.
I knew that the email was from Sakura.
Which only made this fucking orgasm feel so much better.
After groaning in pleasure, I came onto the glass shower wall and stroked the last few drops from my dick. I imagined Sakura in the shower with me, so desperate to take my cum that she’d swipe it off the wall and thrust it into her tight hole.
God, she was driving me fucking crazy.
Once I gathered control of myself, I snatched a towel, stepped out into the steamy bathroom, and grabbed my phone to read her email.
Mr. Avery,
We’ll see about that.
Sakura