“You’re no slut.”
“Only for you now.” She sighed. “I’ll need more of this, please.”
He knew he’d need more too, but her “only for you now” comment made him tense. He didn’t want her sexually with anyone else, but moving too far too fast could hurt them both.
“You’ll get more. Just remember not to call me ‘Sir’ on campus.” He bit her nipple.
She giggled and groaned. “I promise, Sir. Though it is the first time I’ve worked with my Dom. Every time I see you, I’ll get turned on.”
“Good. I might surprise you in your office or summon you to mine.” He closed his hands around her breasts and squeezed. “I won’t interfere with your meetings or classes, but if you have free time, don’t be shocked.”
“Yes, Sir. Thank you.” She arched her back.
“In the morning, email me your schedule for the rest of the week. Text me if you get any unexpected meetings or plans.” He wanted to respect her career, but he wasn’t a mind reader.
“Yes, Sir,” she said with a teasing tone.
“And don’t spend the night with me when you should be working on your paper. I’m not going to have a sub that isn’t tenured.” He pinched her ass cheeks.
She yelped and smacked his hand. “I promise, but might I suggest some lotion in the areas you were harder on.”
He should’ve thought of that. “Roll over, ass in the air.”
Moaning, she obeyed, and he watched her carefully. The view was almost as good as her release or her begging. She looked so natural and casual. He couldn’t mess this up! No one else would treat her the way he would. He hoped what he had to offer was enough.
Chapter Four
She couldn’t stop smiling. Alone in her office, she was glad no one saw her grinning like a fool. While she hadn’t spent the entire night at Scott’s, she easily could have. Unfortunately, today she’d had an early class, and her home was in the opposite direction from Scott’s. Not being a morning person, it would’ve screwed up her entire day to stay at his place.
She’d made it on time for her class and pacified those students wanting to read modern erotic novels with Lady Chatterley’s Lover. It’d been a blur.
Thus far she hadn’t seen Scott all morning, but she’d thought of him constantly. The things he’d done last night were perfect. He wasn’t afraid of his power. So many new dominants couldn’t handle the responsibility. The fact that her ass stung as she sat at her desk was proof he trusted her. Neither of them was new to the lifestyle.
She debated whether or not to email him her schedule before she forgot that request. She loved being punished but failing to follow through on this order might have bad consequences. He might demand her attention during a time when she needed to be working. Could she say no when he’d asked for the information? That would be the type of punishment she didn’t like. She sent the schedule.
Her body snapped to attention when someone knocked on her door. “Come in.”
It was Colleen, and Bridget smiled, trying not to seem disappointed.
“So what did Dr. Dull want?” Colleen sat down.
“Don’t call him that.” Bridget had never thought of Scott as dull though the students’ nickname for him sort of stuck. He was all business, and while he could tell great historical stories that caught the attention of his students, the faculty had all heard them.
“Why not? He’s great to look at but boring,” she said.
“It was nothing.” Bridget wasn’t sure exactly what was going on so she didn’t want to say anything just yet.
Colleen nodded. “Okay, well, did you send me your paper? I’ll look it over one last time before you send it off.”
“Thanks for doing that! I just want to make sure it’s clean and makes the points clearly.” Bridget attached the file to an email and sent it off. “It’s in your inbox now.”
“Great, I’ll go over it this afternoon, and we can talk about it over dinner,” Colleen suggested.
“Sure. Sounds great.” Normally, Bridget would be more enthused. On a Friday night without a date, of course, she’d hang out with a friend. Only she’d been hoping Scott would claim her time first.
“You seem antsy. Don’t worry about it. I’m sure the paper is great. Any little bit of polishing can be done over the weekend and you’ll have it in by Monday morning. That journal turns around quick so you’ll know soon if it’s in. I think you’re a lock for tenure based on your last review and how much you’ve published.”