TWO.

Isabelle

There is no way in hell I am at the mercy of Preston Du Pont. The president and literal owner of Pinnacle University.

I was terrified of Keffa a few minutes ago but the current panic running through me right now is nothing compared to the fear I had towards Keffa.

This is Preston Du Pont. If he is mad, the whole school; administration and board are restless. He could kill me and hang my head on a stake and nobody would bat an eyelid.

If Preston is mad at me, I am done for.

I close up the gap between us and grab both his shoulders with every strength in me, my fears visibly written on my face.

“It’s not what you think. Please, you have to believe me. She was being wild and I needed to calm her down.”

“By roofing her drink and trying to get her raped? You are going to regret this, believe me.”

Tears cloud my eyes and they begin rolling down my cheeks immediately. I have been so engrossed with Keffa not finding me out that I forgot that Preston was a member of Epsilon frat house.

“Please you have to understand,” I said between tears. My body is practically flush against his at this point but I don’t care, I have to make him understand. “ I was only trying to help her not rape her. Tony was only going to drive her the rehab center immediately, nothing else. She is my sister and she would have never gone away willingly if she were aware.”

I see his face soften for a second before they harden again. He watches me with narrow brows.

“Are you trying to seduce me now because it’s working. Rubbing up on me and watching your tears roll down your face is a turn on, you know.” I let go of him like he is lava and take a step back but he grabs me immediately and moves us with great expertise that I now occupy his previous position. Flat against the wall.

My back hit against the wall with a soft ‘oof’ and he chuckles wickedly. “You don’t just tease a guy a leave him hanging. You have to make sure you finish what you started.”

I squeeze my eyes shut and pray to whomever that listening right now to save me from this nightmare. There were a lot of things that could go wrong if I stay here a second longer;

Someone could walk in here and this issue would blow out of proportion.

Annabelle could wake up and realize what I’d done to her and she’d torment me for the rest of my life.

I would loose my job.

I would implicate Tony.

I would disappoint Mom and Dad.

And none of that could happen. Not now, not ever.

“What do you want?” I drag in a long sniffle and look Preston dead in the eyes. His blue eyes shine like they have seen diamond as he smirks. “Tell me what you want in exchange for your silence.”

He presses his body against me and I feel him. I feel his erection against my stomach. “I don’t think you are in a position to make any proposals. To the best of my knowledge, I have two implicating things against you. I could take them to the board and you’d loose your admission here.”

Roses! He thinks I am a fellow student? I mean it’s fair for him to think that considering that I have never set foot into the class before and also, I have been blessed with good genes.

Becoming a professor at age 27 and looking hot- as I’ve been told- while at it was never in my budget when I was getting all my degrees.

And did he say two implicating things against me? I look up at him and he shoves his erection into my body

“Yes, two.” He says.

“I have something to tell you and I’m sure it will change whatever perspective you have on what’s happening, but you will have to promise me that you let me call Tony immediately you hear what I have to say.”

He nods a ‘go ahead’ to me.

“I am not a student of this school and not a recent graduate either. I am a lecturer in this school and my sister snuck into this party because she has a drinking problem and a party addiction, I only came here to get her into rehab.”

He chuckles.“Yeah, and I am a straight A student,” his face hardens . “Get on your knees.”

“What! No, please you have I believe me.”

“I have something that will destroy your life forever so I advise you do as I say. Get on your knees.”

My knees make contact with the hard ground immediately. Tears roll down my pleading eyes as I look up at Preston. I cannot believe this is my punishment for trying to do something bad for the first time ever.

I’d choose death over this. Being at the mercy of the man who could destroy everything I’ve worked hard for.

“Please, please, please. You really have to believe me. I am not a student. I am a lecturer and I need to get us away from here before she wakes up. Let me call Tony, he would come and explain everything to you.”

Nodding, he drops his pants to his ankles, and he stands before me in his briefs. Without hesitation, he pulls it down too and his cock springs free.

I never, in my wildest imagination, thought that I would be in a position to see my student’s dick. It was weird and felt wrong but I didn’t stop me from admiring him. About seven inches long and three millimeters thick, his pink head is qualified to stand tall and proud.

I bite my lips instinctively at the sight of him but end up licking them. I am not sex starved, as of two days ago, I had good sex with Tony but I cannot remember the last time I had dick in my mouth.

“Do that again.” Preston says breathlessly and I look up at him. “Do it again, lick your lips.”

With my eyes still on him, I run my tongue along my lips before biting them down.

“Fuck. That is a fucking turn on, you know.” He grabs his dick and taps it against my lips. “First you rub up on me and now you’re doing this,” he scoffs and shakes his head. “Open up, and suck on it like your life depends on it because it fucking does.”

I open my mouth a bit and he shoves his whole length into me. I gag and swallow around him to accommodate his length.

“Fuck.” He yelps and grabs my hair.

I let him sit in my mouth for a second before I begin moving around him. I grab his shaft as my head bobs up and down.

Moisture begins pooling in between my legs and I squeeze my legs together. How can I be reacting to this? I don’t want this! How could I be reacting to this?!

Preston’s hold tightens in my head. “Hmm,you are doing good.” My mind filters back to the present and I realize I have my hand around his waist, pulling him closer to me.

I look up at him to beg, maybe being this vulnerable will cause him a change of heart. But Alas! I’m wrong.

“Fuck! Do you know how much of a turn on this is? You on your knees staring up at me like your god?”

I know how much it turns him on because I feel him grow in my mouth. And I squeeze and suck.

“I need to fuck your mouth. Keep your eyes on me while I fuck your mouth.

Letting go of him, I look up at him as his hold on my hair tightens even more. He spreads his legs wider and begins ramming into me, sending his length to the back of my throat.

Tears stream down my face as saliva escapes from the sides of my lips. He is too big for my mouth and too good that I want friction between my legs. I need something. Anything.

I grab his waist with one hand and snake the other into my pants. I’m soaked. I got soaked from sucking my student’s dick.

I don’t want this so why am I soaked? Questions run through my mind but I shove them away as I slide a finger inside of me. I groan so loudly and shove it deeper chasing my orgasm.

“Are you touching yourself?” Preston asks teasingly. I was so engrossed on myself that I didn’t realize he stopped. “You dirty, dirty little thing.”

Now I am too turned on for him to stop. I slide my finger out of me and pull him closer to me. One hand rests on his waist as the other grabs his dick and begins pumping faster.

I bite my lip and look up at him. This is so wrong in so many ways, I know but I’m too charged to think rationally. I stand on my feet and make a quick work of taking off my trousers with one hand while still pumping him with the other and angle his dick to my wet pussy.

I’m desperate at this point.

“Call Tony.”

“What?” I asked breathlessly. How did we go from almost having sex to talking about Tony.

“Call Tony to come pick up your sister. Now.”

Not bothering to pull up my pants, I search around for my purse, find it and quickly dial Tony’s number. Once the call connects, Preston snatches away the phone and ends the call.

“What-“ he shoves me to my knees and rams his dick in my mouth.

“I need to come.” And without holding back, he drives into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. I gag, cry and choke but he doesn’t stop.

“I’m gonna cum.” His abs tighten. I try to pull away but he holds me back. “I am going to cum in your mouth and you would swallow me. Every. Single. Drop.” He rams into me with each words.

“Mmh, fuck, fuck, fuck.” Warm liquid spill into my mouth and I let it trickle down my throat. His hand relaxes on my hair as he pulls out breathing heavily and pulls up his trousers.

“What are you doing?” I rise to my feet immediately. “I didn’t get to come.” I don’t know why I’m whining, I’m not needy when it comes to sex. Or anything at all but right now, I want to come.

“Not my problem. Get your sister and get the fuck out of here before I get back.” He moves to stand by the door. “ Oh and, don’t think you have been forgiven.” With that, he walks out and shuts the door behind him.