“Not until I’m inside you.”

I nodded, biting my lip as he hooked a finger under the fabric and pulled it aside. Cool air hit my pussy, making me shiver. He didn’t touch me there yet, instead running his hands up my back, pushing my tank top higher until my sports bra was exposed. He unclipped it with one hand, letting my breasts spill free.

“Stay still,” he commanded, stepping away for a moment. I heard him rummage in his desk drawer, then the soft thud of something heavy. When he returned, he held a wooden ruler, the kind used for marking plays on paper. “You need to learn some...