After Callum left for his meeting, I dressed in a short plaid skirt and a sweatshirt with the university's name across the chest. Then I begged Jasmine and Levi to walk to school early with me, because I was a bit annoyed at Callum and maybe a bit hornier than usual.

We sat in the classics library, waiting for mythology class. And I might have, possibly, snuck out of the library when they weren't looking and snooped down the hallways to Professor Lee's office. I leaned my ear against the door and knocked, really hoping his meeting hadn't started yet.

"Come in," Callum called.

When I peeked my head into the door, Callum raised his brows. "I thought I told you to stay with Jasmine and Levi."

"They're in the library." I stepped into the room and closed the door behind me. "But I snuck away from them to come see you."

"How many times do I have to tell you that you need to stay with them?" he asked.

"Many," I admitted, walking around his desk toward him. "But... I'm horny."

I leaned against his desk, slid my ass onto it, and maneuvered my way in front of him, so each of my legs were on either side of his, my short plaid skirt doing nothing to hide my glistening cunt. After spreading my legs a bit wider, I smiled at him.

"I'm not wearing any underwear today," I murmured to him. "And I know how much you're dying to eat my cunt, Professor Lee. I wanted to tease you during class and pull up my skirt enough for you to see, but... I need you now."

"Bria, I have a meeting with Chancellor Wilmar in five minutes," Callum said.

"But, Professor, don't your needy students come first?" I teased, leaning back on one hand and drawing two fingers up my wet pussy. Then I stuck my fingers into his mouth and whimpered. "I need help with the material."

"Bria," Callum said, voice teetering on the edge of total loss of control.

I grasped his tie and pulled him closer to me. "Professor."

Heat gathered in my core, and I let a whimper escape through my lips, knowing that it would bring out his ferocious, hungry wolf. And when it did, I slipped two fingers between my pussy lips again and spread them apart. "I see that hungry look in your eyes. You want to eat my cunt so badly, don't you?"

"If you don't leave now, you're not going to like the consequences when we get home."

"Oh..." I rubbed my aching clit for him. "... I'm so scared."

"Bria."

"Isn't your job to help your students out?" I asked, grasping his chin with my wet fingers and forcing him to finally look at my sopping pussy. "Help me out, Professor. Eat my pussy, so I can focus in your class today."

"You're going to get me in so much trouble," he said before he wrapped his arms around my thighs and pulled me to the edge of the desk, resting my thighs on his shoulders and burying his face between my legs. I fell back on his desk, my legs trembling already. All morning I had been aching for him to touch me like this.

He flicked his tongue out against my clit, my juices decorating his thick scruff. I leaned my head back and laced a hand in his hair, moving my hips back and forth against his mouth to get off. He pinned my hips to the desk and moved his tongue even faster against me, making me moan aloud.

I slapped a hand to my mouth to suppress my moans and clenched. "Please, fuck me, Professor," I begged. "Bend me over your desk and punish me with your cock for disobeying you. Teach me to never do this again."

"Bria," he growled, thrusting his fingers into me. "We have two minutes."

"What? You don't think you can punish the teacher's pet in two minutes?" I asked, wanting him to get angry. "You must not be a good enough—"

Before I could finish my sentence, he pulled me off the desk, flipped me over onto my stomach, and pulled down his zipper. Smacking me hard on the ass, he thrust his huge cock into my tight and aching hole. After wrapping his other hand around the front of my throat, he pulled me off the desk and strummed his fingers.

"When we get home, you're going to fucking get it, Bria," he growled into my ear.

"What is the big bad alpha going to do to me?" I asked breathlessly, tightening even more on him. "Tie me up and have his way with me?" Just the thought made me so close to exploding all over him. "Mark my neck again and claim me? Put his mouth over every inch of my body?"

Callum tightened his hand around my throat and smacked my tit through my sweatshirt, his canines grazing against my neck. "Your filthy little mouth doesn't know when to stop. You want me to punish you harder than I have before, don't you, Bria?"

The pressure rose in my core. "Yes."

Someone knocked on the door. "Professor Lee, is now a good time?"

"Fuck," Callum cursed against me. "One moment! I'm with a student."

"More like pounding your first year's pussy raw," I said.

"I'm going to come in your cunt, Bria," Callum growled into my ear. "And you're going to hold it there all class. And if any—any—slides down your thighs while you're walking, taking notes, giving a presentation today, you're going to let it."

My pussy tightened even more around him.

"Do you understand me?" he whispered into my ear.

"Yes," I whimpered.

After a couple more thrusts, Callum slammed into me and stilled. He slapped a hand over my mouth, and I moaned into it, my core exploding with pleasure. Wave after wave of ecstasy shot through me. When he pulled out of me, I inhaled sharply and pressed my sticky legs together.

He gave me such a huge load that I could already feel it dripping down my thighs from under my skirt. I smoothed out my clothes and walked to his office door, opening it up and smiling at the chancellor in the hallway, typing away on his phone.

"Good morning, Chancellor Wilmar." I gave him a smile, hoping that I didn't look like I just fucked my professor, and walked past him toward my first class. "Have a great day! I know I will."