She wanted to say no, but he stood up all of a sudden and tossed her upper body over the desk—which was somehow, conveniently empty.
"Let go!" Laura felt flustered, but why was her body getting hotter and hotter?
This was her office, her private space, her sanctuary. She spent eight years of her life here, and it was her escape from the bustling life of a chaotic society.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Her jumbled thoughts were interrupted by a sting of pain, and she yelped in surprise as her body trembled.
"Oh, you didn't just cum from the slap, did you?" Louis sounded legitimately surprised as he asked.
Laura felt ashamed and confused as she asked herself the same question, did she just experience an orgasm?
She bit down on her bottom lip and didn't answer. With both her hands restrained by the wrists behind her back, she could only lower her head and close her eyes.
Though Louis could still hear her chanting in a murmur, "Wake up… wake up… wake up…"
However, as she murmured, she also gradually stopped struggling.
Louis' lips curled up as he gradually removed one hand from her wrists, using only his left grip to keep her hands restrained—only symbolically.
As a matter of fact, he didn't even use his strength, just keeping his fingers locked over her thin wrists, but she acted as though it was a chain of iron and steel keeping her hands in place.
Louis didn't expose her because he already knew her deepest and darkest sexual fantasy was to have sex in this office.
Laura Watson wasn't a virgin, and she had plenty of dates, causal one night stands, and swings on blind dates throughout her life.
However, she never brought her life outside the school and inside the school together, nor did she dare to do it.
It was like two parallel lines, developing in the same direction yet with different goals.
In her heart, the school was a sacred space where she would focus on her career and professional life.
It was to the extent that almost all of her relationships happened during vacations in different cities, states, or countries altogether.
Not once had she committed to a serious relationship, because the only serious relationship in her life was her connection to her professional career.
And now, even though this was a dream, even though the other party was her student, she felt like it could be an outlet to one of her desires.
She thought that she'd soon wake up and forget all about it, keeping nothing but distant and hazy memories, and that will cause no harm whatsoever.
So, she stopped resisting.
At the very least, she turned a blind eye to it, seemingly accepting that she couldn't control her thoughts which came flooding out, swarming her dream.
Slap!
Louis slapped her right asscheek that turned a deeper shade of crimson, then took a step forward and lined his hot glans to her drooling pussy.
It was so wet it was unbelievable, but Louis didn't shatter her delusion of resistance with his words.
He kept her wrists pinned down with one hand, the other spreading her asscheeks apart and exposing her pink little asshole and flooded pussy.
He could feel her body trembling in both shame and anticipation, and Louis wasn't much of a tease himself.
His hard cock delivered her fantasy and pleasure as it poked her vaginal opening and separated her folds, digging in one painfully pleasurable inch at a time.
At some point, Laura stopped her chant, her eyes wide open just like her mouth as she gasped, her rimless glasses stained with sweat skidding down her face.
It wasn't the sound of glass shattering, but it was something else inside her that shattered as the cock finally filled her up balls deep.
Louis paused for a moment, and without warning whatsoever, he released his hold on her hand, grasped her milky white thighs, and started pounding away at her forbidden place.
It seemed like the last restraint in her mind was torn apart as she no longer cared about putting up false pretense.
In her mind, it was all a dream anyway, so why bother?
Louis also noticed the subtle shift in her mentality as Laura began to cooperate with him actively, seeking more pleasure for herself.
She started to moan, gradually turning faint and restrained moans into full blown dirty confessions.
"I'm fucking my student in my office! It's so wrong, but it feels so good! Ah! Ah! Ah…"
Louis flipped her body over, and when he pulled out from her convulsing pussy to make the switch in position, he could swear he heard her whine in complaint.
When she lay there facing him, Louis saw her eyes had gone cloudy with lust and immorality, her powerful legs hooking his hips and helping him thrust into her drenched pussy in one motion.
Louis' palms landed on her breasts, kneading them fiercely as he lowered his head with her initiative, locking their lips in a fierce kiss.
"My teacher is so hot and naughty," Louis spoke in between their exchange of saliva and dancing tongues.
"Shut up and fuck me," she hissed breathlessly, her arms hooking his neck before pulling his head into her chest.
She delivered her hard and sensitive nipple into his mouth, and he complied with her wishes, biting the pink little thing and sucking hard, alternating between the little thins evenly.
He continued to ram his cock balls deep into her tight pussy, his cock striking her cervix time and time again.
All of a sudden, her insides contracted violently and floods of cum squirted out.
Her body shook uncontrollably, and his cock barged through into her womb as he too discharged loads of thick semen.
However, he wasn't done yet, and apparently neither was she.
Her legs locked him in place tighter, but he lifted her off the desk and fell back into her lavish chair.
Scrunched on his lap, she lifted his head and smeared his lips with her own, her hips already grinding in motion, jumping all over his dick.
From the desk, to the chair, to the window, and even on the ground.
They didn't leave a corner of the office until it was stained in sweat and sexual secretions.
Soon, and with a dull ache, Laura lifted her head from her desk, her drowsy eyes taking in the concerned image of a face she was all too familiar with.
Subconsciously, she pulled his collar down and kissed him, only to snap back to her senses in confusion and shock moment later.
"This isn't a dream, is it…?" She murmured, but the shock and confusion on her student's face told her the answers she needed to know.
Both of them froze.