SEVENTEEN #2
He gave me a single nod and with only a few strides he was at the door, yanking it open. The door smacked against the wall, making me jolt in surprise. He left the classroom—clearly on a mission— and my eyes grew wide as I followed behind him.
“Chase!” I called out, watching him stalk down the corridor. I struggled to keep up with his long strides as he passed by multiple classrooms. “Where are you going!” I called out after him, reaching for his arm but he pulled away from me.
He was headed straight for the door leading to the football field. No…
“Okay fine,” I called out after him. “No more Asher, okay? Chase stop!” I grunted, grabbing his arm and he stopped to look at me.
He stared down at me with filtered rage in his eyes and I swallowed hard, trying to catch my breath.
“I’m sorry,” I reluctantly apologized. “Just stay away from him. You could lose your job.”
“My job isn’t my top priority right now,” he said and I scoffed, looking around.
“Let’s talk in your classroom,” I lowered my voice as I let go of his arm. A couple of students passed us and Chase stepped aside, allowing me to walk first. He seemed eerily unbothered and unfazed by the students, and it led me to believe that he clearly wasn’t dependent on this job.
As we entered his classroom, he grabbed my upper arm and walked me toward his desk while loosening his tie.
“I’m not your child,” I hissed, tugging my arm from his hold. Now, we stood chest to chest behind his desk. “You can’t just bark out orders and expect me to follow them blindly.”
“Yes, I can. You signed a contract.”
My stomach dropped as realization hit me. He’s right.
“Well, then maybe it was a fucking mistake since you’re practically treating me like a little kid.”
He simply stepped closer, the fire in his eyes dangerous. “You’re acting like one.”
I bit my tongue for a second.
He spun me around, gripping my nape as he bent me over his desk. I felt the material of his tie wrap around my wrists as he tied them together behind my back, making me wince when he tugged it tighter.
With my heart thudding in my ears, I fought my urge to talk back because I knew that it’ll only escalate the situation.
“What’s your safe word?” he asked and I hissed at the tightness of his knot.
I answered in a low murmur, but he heard me.
He pushed my cheer skirt up to my lower back and slipped his finger into the strap of my panties on my right hip. He pulled the strap back, allowing it to snap against my skin.
My teeth sank into my lower lip to muffle a moan as he repeated it on the other side as well.
Fisting my hands behind my back, I tried catching my breath but his large palm collided with my bare ass cheek. I sucked in a quick breath, feeling the sting land between my thighs.
When his palm came down a second time, I squeezed my thighs together. He disapproved of that.
Gripping my hips, he slipped his foot between both of my feet, separating them.
He positioned his thigh between my legs and I whimpered, feeling him push my panties to the side.
He yanked open one of his drawers, the materials inside clattering, and I felt him position something cold between my thighs.
I pushed my hard nipples into the desk, suppressing a moan as he slipped the toy inside of me.
My voice was strained, dripping in confusion. “Chase…?”
He adjusted my panties before pulling me up and I sucked in a quick breath, feeling the toy inside of me.
He loosened my hands and I shifted uncomfortably, confused as to what was happening.
He simply kissed my shoulder, holding my waist. “I’ll see you after the game.”
My brows drew together and I knew exactly what he wanted, so being the obedient submissive that I was—sometimes—I simply nodded, walking toward the door as normal as possible before heading back to everyone else.
My heart was racing but I forced a believable smile when I slipped between the girls.
Eventually, my gaze landed on Chase as he approached Logan. Both men shared a few words before their eyes fell on me and something malicious was written all over Chase’s face.
Before I could get lost in thought, the toy inside of me vibrated and my eyes grew wide as I squeezed my thighs together.
I cleared my throat suppressing a moan as I fought every reaction my body desperately craved to have.
The vibrations stopped and I straightened out my shoulders, feeling my clit ache in frustration. I took a deep, calming breath in before continuing to cheer with the girls. I had to act normal, and pretend that everything was fine.
“You’re coming to the party tonight, right?” Solace whispered, completely out of breath as we stopped cheering for a second.
“Of course,” I nodded. “I wouldn’t miss—ah—it,” I cleared my throat, feeling the vibrations again. “I wouldn’t miss it,” I corrected myself and Solace’s smile was replaced by confusion.
“What just happened?” she laughed.
I squeezed my thighs together, feeling my clit tingle with every vibration that shot through my body as my arousal coated the toy.
“N—nothing,” I smiled, biting down on my teeth in frustration.
Hesitantly, she nodded as she faced the field again, pom-poms wiggling in the air.
My heart pounded and I scanned the large area, but Chase was nowhere to be found. And neither was Logan.
With all my pent up frustration, I shifted uncomfortably as the vibrations stopped.
The crowd erupted into loud cheers and my head snapped toward the scoreboard. We won?
The players all charged to the center of the field, cheering and throwing their arms around one another. The girls and I jumped onto the bench, screaming our lungs out as we cheered and congratulated them.
I couldn’t contain my smile as I watched Asher sprint towards Solace and me in excitement.
“Our favorite player!” Solace shrieked as he engulfed both of us in his arms, lifting us off the ground at the same time.
I smiled wholeheartedly when he finally lowered us to our feet. “You were incredible!” I congratulated him.
“We’re celebrating like crazy tonight,” Solace emphasized and I nodded in agreement.
“I’ll meet you—” he cut himself off when I reached forward, grabbing his arm as the muscles in my stomach tightened. “Dakota, are you okay?” he asked, voice laced with concern.
Now, the vibrations were way more intense.
I nodded in response, squeezing my eyes shut. “Yeah, I’m just—oh— uh…” I immediately clammed shut, forcing a smile. “I have to go,” I stuttered, looking around. When my gaze met Chase’s, I immediately let go of Asher and stepped past him. “I’ll be right back.”
I passed Chase, casting him a look before I slipped back into the building. I rushed down the hallway, trying to keep my calm after entering his classroom.
I leaned my hand against his desk, nails digging into the soft wood as I fought back a relieving moan.
The classroom door shut behind me and I whipped around with pleading eyes.
“You made your point,” I finally said, my legs trembling.
He stood in front of the door, hands behind his back as he simply stared back at me. His sinister voice melted the heat pooling in my lower belly, and my arousal dampened my panties. “I don’t think I have.”
“Trust me. You did,” I fired back. “Just please, take it out now,” I forced through gritted teeth.
He simply shook his head. “No.”
“No? Chase, please. I can’t go to the party like this—”
“Party?”
My stomach sank to the pits of fucking hell. Shit. “Yeah,” I sighed, gripping the edge of the desk as I tried to steady my voice, all whilst attempting nonchalance. “We’re celebrating the win at Asher’s place,” I explained but he didn’t seem to be fazed by my explanation.
“I don’t recall you asking for permission.”
“Yeah, well, it’s a school thing, so I didn’t think you’d mind.”
He simply pinned me with a look as he stepped closer. “A party isn’t a school thing, Dakota.”
“You know what I mean—Chase, please,” I pleaded, walking toward him until I could grab his arm. “I’ll stay away from Asher and I won’t disobey you again,” I reassured him. “Just please take it out.”
My orgasm was dangerously close, and if I didn’t get this device to stop soon, I’d make a mess all over his classroom floor.
“No. And you’ll be home by twelve.”
I breathlessly scoffed. “Twelve? What am I? Sixteen?” That little remark only increased the intensity of the vibrations.
“Okay!” I breathlessly whimpered, digging my nails into his arm.
I moaned, my chest pressing to his as my eyes watered.
“I’ll be home by twelve,” I nodded, looking up at him through my eyelashes.
His large hands lifted, gently cupping my face in them.
His thumb ran over my cheekbone and I couldn’t help my brows drawing together in pleasure as the toy continuously vibrated inside of me.
I opened my mouth to moan, looking down at my trembling legs before he forced my chin up.
“You haven’t gotten my permission to come yet, kjaere.” Fuck.