Teach Before You Fuck (Before You Fuck #1) (5 page)

“I didn’t think there were any teachers left in the school,” he said. Looking at me with bright blue eyes it felt like he had more to say, “Come in,” he gestured to the table to the side, “What did you want to talk about?”

I moved to the table quickly because I didn’t want him to notice that I was trembling. But in my haste one of my shoes caught on the door and I tripped. He was able to catch my arm and prevent me from falling on my face. I looked at him, but didn’t speak. His eyes stared deeply into mine.

“Thank you,” I laughed as he helped me to the table.

“I don’t want you to fall and hurt yourself,” he said while making eye contact, “Like you almost did when I showed you the school the first time.”

“I know,” I laughed nervously. I could feel this tension in the room. I didn’t know what to say. I had practiced so many times in my room
Do you want to go out for coffee? Do you want to hang out at my apartment? Could I take your clothes off?
But I was alone with the man I had been falling for these first few months of school. My foot tapped nervously on the thin carpet.

“Is there something you wanted to say, Laura?” Nick smiled at me so widely the creases around his eyes appeared. That smile was contagious, his love of life and his job. He was meant to do this for a living.

“I just really wanted to tell you that…” I stopped thinking about what I was going to say next…
that I want to date you and be your girlfriend so I fuck you several times a week
, or
that we’d make beautiful babies together and can we start now?
“….that I love working at Whispering Pines Elementary, this experience has been so rewarding. The students are awesome. I love being a part of this staff.”

Nick placed his hands on the table and reached one out, patting my hand. “The feeling is mutual.”

My body reacted to the touch and with an inner shudder and my stomach dropped. His hand was warm and I wanted to stroke his hand, too. I felt slight wetness between my legs.
Oh my god, my body is warming up for sex.
Even though he couldn’t have known what was happening inside me, I blushed and looked away. I had to get out of here.

“Thank you, I should go now,” and I walked to the door. He followed me just as I got to the door, he put his hand on my arm to turn me around.

I turned to face him, inches away from his lips. He gulped and his Adam’s apple moved up and down. That tension turned into a deciding moment between us. We could kiss or we could separate forever.

He leaned in ever so slightly.

I reacted by moving in just a bit and then our lips met. I was surprised by how soft his lips were, but how strong the kiss was. The passion was there, like I thought there would be. I kissed back with a force I don’t remember having and he kissed me with fervor. We fell to our knees, lip locked while his hands moved up and down my back. I moved my hands up and down his arms, feeling his muscles underneath his button-down oxford.

After a few minutes I pulled away and laughed, “Oh my, Mr. Bloomgren.”

“Call me Nick, for Christ sake!” He laughed as he leaned in again.

I stopped him and said with a smirk, “Do you do this to all first year teachers or do you have feelings for me, Nick?”

“I do,” he said smiling deeply and throwing his head back to laugh, “I mean, I don’t do this with all first year teachers, just some.” He chuckled, leaning back to look me straight in the eyes, “Laura, ever since I saw you at that new teachers event and you interviewed here last year, you’ve been stuck in my mind. I love how you are. How you teach. How petite you are. The click of your heels in the hall makes me crazy.”

He grabbed my whole head and kissed me, this time with a desire that he unleashed and he bit my lip.

“Ouch!”

“Laura, you’re so sexy with that cute butt,” he moved his hands down to my ass and grabbed it.

“Hey, Mr. Bloomgren don’t get so fresh!” I giggled and pushed his hands away. After all we were on our knees in his office in the school building; I didn’t need to have a reputation.

Chapter Nineteen

“Laura, Laura, Laura,” he murmured as he started kissing my neck and unbuttoning my blouse. I felt my body start to pulse. His touch was so soft and comforting.

“That feels good,” I said as I dropped my head back. He kissed my throat and worked his way down to my breast. After fumbling around to unlatch my bra, he kissed my breasts and my nipples. I started squealing, the sensation rocketed me to the moon and, feeling overwhelmed, I pulled away.

“What’s wrong?” Nick asked, moving his hands to my back.

“That felt wonderful, but we’re on the floor of your office. This is probably not a good idea.” I said, feeling like the authority. I mean, I had just gotten to second base in the principal’s office.

“I can’t stop, Laura,” he said as he leaned in for another kiss and moved his hands to my breasts again. Another jolt of electricity ran through my body and I trembled. I leaned in to him and kissed him some more.

His hands moved down, opening the fly of my skirt to gain entry to my underpants. Like a bolt of electricity his fingers went inside me, immediately feeling wetness and warmth.

“Laura, oh my god.”

“Nick, I have been wanting this so badly,” I said while kissing him and breathing heavily, “but here in your office...”

He got up, turned off the lights, and checked the curtains on the window to be sure. Then he knelt down and hugged me.

“Laura, we can stop if you want to, but I feel like I can’t wait another minute to make love to you.”

I kissed him then, with no thought to where we were or what the future would hold. I started to unbutton his shirt. He moved his hands quickly to remove my shirt and bra.

I started kissing his defined chest, moving my way down to his fly. “Your body is incredible,” I told him. He reached around and under my skirt, penetrating me again with his fingers as I moaned, losing control.

He picked me up, laying me on the floor, lifting my skirt up to remove my panties. A fire raged within me and I flushed with hotness. My body was shivering with anticipation as I watched him look at my naked body.

“Every inch of you is perfect,” he said. Then he laughed, “You moan so much. I love it.”

I laughed shakily, “I don’t even know I’m doing it.”

He started unbuckling his pants and I was amazed at his cock, long and erect. I shouldn’t have been surprised at how big it was considering he was over six feet tall. Being a petite woman, there was a little fear in my eyes.

He sensed it, “Don’t worry, I’m big, but I think you are ready for me.”

We kissed like hungry animals and, he was right, my body was ready for the length of him. I wanted him inside me. I wanted that sensation as I felt the weight of his body on top of mine. Just when I thought he was going to put himself inside me, he grabbed my hips and moved me, trying to flip me over. When he felt some resistance, he asked, “Can we do it doggy style?”

“Okay,” I said.

“I’ll take it nice and slow.”

He moved me onto my knees and flipped my skirt up. He reached his fingers inside of me and I moaned. He had found my g-spot. He stroked it over and over.

“Nick,” I moaned, “Oh my god.”

He parted my pussy with his fingers inserting his dick inside me. I heard him moan loudly as he started to thrust back and forth.

The sensation overwhelmed me. His dick was so large that even though I felt incredible pleasure, it was uncomfortable at moments.

“Laura, Laura,” he said moaning as he gripped my hips and thrusted deeper inside me. During some of the deeper thrusts, I thought I couldn’t handle it.

“Oh, Nick,” I said. We were in ecstasy. I arched my back, which backed my ass up. His cock was now getting deeper inside me.

Then Nick hit the g-spot, over and over again. Minutes went by and every time he pushed deep inside me, I melted under the waves of pleasure shooting through my body. Then I orgasmed, my muscles rhythmically clenching around his dick.

Nick, feeling my climax, pushed two more times and came, deep inside me with a moan.

We collapsed on the floor in a sweaty heap, breathing loudly.

I just fucked the principal in his office at my job. I’m so screwed…in all the best ways.

I just started to laugh to myself. Nick turned to me with a smile, “What’s so funny, Laura?”

“Just how wonderful that was. And how long I’d been wanting to do that.”

He smiled and caressed my cheek before leaning in and kissing me deeply.

I lay next to him on the floor and I looked into his eyes. He didn’t break my gaze.

“You are a beautiful woman, Laura,” Nick said, “And I’m the luckiest man in the world.”

Chapter Twenty

Getting into my car and driving home, I was shaking. I had to call someone and I knew it had to be Alex. I could confess everything to him and he would get it. I had good girlfriends that I could have called, but there are things I could tell Alex as a gay man that my straight girlfriends could never understand.

“Hey baby doll, what’s up? I’ve been meaning to call you—”

“Alex, guess what just happened?”

“Whoa, I don’t know,” he hesitated, “You spent too much on some heels?”

“I just fucked my principal…”

“Um—“

“In his office…”

“WHAT THE—“

“Doggy style!”

I’d left him speechless. That was hard to do. Then he recovered, “He’s a player, he’s a DOG! Oh my God, I can’t believe this happened,” he paused, “I think you need to call the police because he is a bad, bad boy,” he replied and I could see him wagging a finger at the phone.

“Oh my god, you got the wrong idea, Alex,” I replied, shaking my head, “Dude, I wanted it so bad. I could have left at any time, you know.”

“Yeah, yeah he would have slammed that door and he probably already had your panties off!” Alex laughed and I giggled in response because he was kind of right.

“Alex, seriously, we’ve been eyeing each other this whole year. We’ve had a connection since the beginning. I’m totally nuts about him.”

“Laura, you know I work in a school just like you and…God, it’s just so bad to fuck a coworker not to mention your fucking boss…literally,” Alex continued, “You know I love you, but this is potentially career suicide – for both of you.”

I was miffed. I expected that he would have been more supportive and give me a hard time in a joking way.

“C’mon, Alex,” I replied, “I just expected you to support me more…”

“Baby doll, this is supporting you. I care about you and I don’t want you to be burned by the flame,” he said, “Damn, I hope it’s not too late.”

“Alex, I know I should have thought of my career, but he is so good-looking…” I trailed off.

“Oh, he must have been hotter than hell because this is not like you…it’s like the old me,” he laughed.

“Alex, can you come over tonight to chat?”

“You want to tell me about how ripped he is and how big his cock was, right?” Alex asked and then answered, “I’m going to have to say no. It’s parent-teacher conferences this week and I have so much to do. Next week, I’m so there.”

Chapter Twenty-One

That night at home I prepared for my own parent-teacher conferences putting students’ work samples in their folders and finishing up parent handouts about grade level expectations for my students.

My first graders were so darling and they looked up to me. I picked up a picture of one of my sweetest girl students, Isabella. We had made poems about the students’ lives and I’d downloaded and printed off each student’s picture to paste on the top. Isabella had written like so many of them, some core truths about her life, being good to other people including her little brother and not telling lies. What would Isabella think about her teacher’s behavior in the principal’s office? Of course, she wouldn’t comprehend the adult stuff, but she would know that it probably wasn’t the best move for Miss Roland. Now Miss Roland was going to have to keep the truth from lots of people. The truth of her deep love of Mr. Bloomgren.

What had I done?

Ding!

“Hi Laura, how was your day?”

I just remembered that Jonathan was kind of still in the picture.

He’s got to go. Even if this did not work out with Mr. Bloomgren, I mean Nick. I had to dump the on-again, off-again boyfriend.

I’m going to put it off for another day because today has been too much. She quietly composed a text to him.

“Long, long day. Let’s talk tomorrow. Good night xo, Laura”

Chapter Twenty-Two

I had to at least make eye contact with Nick tomorrow. I knew that the eyes would tell me whether or not what we did mattered to him on a deeper level. Would he touch me tomorrow? Would he grab my arm?

I had his cell phone number somewhere in my new teacher materials. I could have dug it out, but that would have been too painful. He needed to give me his number intentionally.

I locked up my apartment and walked to my car carrying an extra load for the parent-teacher conferences. Even without the extra weight, I could tell I was definitely saddle sore from my encounter with Nick. Every step reminded me about the passion of yesterday and my desire for this incredible man.

I pulled into the parking lot and took a breath to ready myself for this day. I entered the school and went to my classroom. Over the course of the average day, I really didn’t come into contact with the principal. Usually he waved to me and greeted my students as we walked to “specials” like music, gym, art or computer class. It was kind of astounding that we developed a startlingly deep connection with each other just through casual contact.
God, I hope it isn’t just lust.

The bell rang and my students came in. I started the day as usual and it kept rolling. The class got into its usual routine and I forgot about what happened last night in the principal’s office. Every now and then I would bend down to get on a student’s level and I’d feel a twitch in my loins.
Oh yes, we did have sex yesterday. And I’m totally out-of-practice.