Chapter 5. Hot Agreement

The next day, instead of going to class, Livia headed for the administration office. She was determined to report that professor, and the sooner she did it, the better, since he almost always taught his classes in the evenings.

She wasn't willing to put up with another assault like the one the day before. She didn't give a damn if it caused a scandal, but at least no other girl would have to go through what she had gone through.

Yes, she was very much to blame for allowing it all to happen. If only she had been a little stronger, none of it would have happened. But her flesh was weak and she gave in to temptation, and the guilt she felt was not normal.

The young woman arrived at the office and found a woman sitting behind a desk. As soon as she noticed her presence, she smiled kindly.

"What do you need?"

"I'd like to speak to the director. Is he available?" The woman looked very surprised.

"About what? Perhaps it's something I can take care of myself."

"I'd rather talk to him directly."

"I understand. In that case, go ahead."

Livia smiles, her nerves on edge as she walks toward the manager's office, knocks lightly on the door, and then opens it.

"Excuse me..."

But her eyes couldn't believe what she was seeing. She blinks, trying to convince herself that what she's looking at isn't real. That it's all a figment of her imagination.

"Good morning, Miss Hamel, come in."

With her mouth open, she stands in the doorway, not knowing what the hell to do. She just blinks as she looks at her teacher in that office.

"What are you doing here?"

"You came to talk to the principal, right?"

"Yes."

"In that case, tell me what you have to say."

She widens her eyes as she realizes what is happening.

"It can't be. Are you the principal?" Dante stands up and walks slowly toward her while the blonde watches.

"I am the principal! I also teach algebra at night."

"It can't be..." She speaks so loudly that Dante has no choice but to cover her lips with his hand.

He closes the door behind her and begins to walk backwards with Livia. When he reaches the edge of his desk, the dark-haired man sits on the edge and spreads his legs so that Livia can sit between them.

"So you've come to accuse your algebra teacher!" he murmurs, still covering her lips. "What a cruel and rebellious girl you are."

Livia shakes her head as her eyes stare into those gray eyes that shine more than usual.

"I doubted you would, but I see you're a woman of your word," he says, wrapping an arm around her waist and then releasing her mouth.

"You can't be the principal. What kind of person are you? Everything you've been doing to me is completely unethical."

"I've read your file. I hadn't taken the time to do so, to be honest, and now I understand why you are the way you are."

"What?"

"You were referred from a convent. I find it very strange that you left the habit to study at a fairly ordinary university."

She kept her words to herself. She didn't know this man well enough to tell him her private matters.

"Let me go," she says, trying to break free, but only managing to make him hold her a little tighter.

"Why?"

"He's the director, he's my professor. Do you want me to say anything else?"

"Don't you like it when your beloved professor touches you?"

At that moment, he begins to slide his hand down her thigh. That morning she was wearing a long, slightly loose skirt, but it was very easy to undress her. As soon as Livia feels his hand sliding down her leg, her body bristles.

"Stop it!"

"If you tell me to stop, why does your body bristle and react to my caresses?"

"I..." She doesn't continue speaking because Dante has moved his hand to her sex. "Ahh!" She weakens. "I don't know."

"I think it's because you like what I'm doing to you."

"No," she gasps softly as he rubs her pussy with his fingers.

Once again, she was losing control of her body, a situation that was beyond her control. When Dante touched her or got too close to her, she lost consciousness, forgot about the world, and only cared about him.

Dante looks at Livia's half-open lips, which prompt him to take possession of them. He kisses Livia passionately while rubbing her pussy over her panties. At that point, he could feel how wet her panties were getting.

The dark-haired man dared to pull aside the fabric of her panties so he could feel the folds of her pussy lips. With two of his fingers, he pulled the upper ones aside and with his middle finger began to play with the button hidden between them.

"Ahhh!" Livia trembles in her teacher's arms, what he was doing to her vagina was amazing. Never in her life did she believe that such carnal pleasures could be so delicious.

"You're very wet, Livia, your pussy is quite wet and slippery."

"Please don't say that," his words embarrassed her greatly.

"Are you embarrassed when I say things like that?"

He sees her nod and, without opening her eyes, Livia enjoys being masturbated by him.

"Do you know what I'm doing to you?" Livia shook her head. "I'm masturbating your vagina, giving you pleasure with my hand."

She looks between her eyes to see Dante's face, and at that moment she feels something piercing her insides, making her moan loudly. Dante holds her by the waist while his other hand penetrates her pussy.

"Inside, you're even wetter. My hand is soaked with your fluids. My fingers are sucked in from time to time by your body, and I love that. Do you feel how I move them in circles?"

Livia opens her lips, forming a kind of "O" with them, while nodding at the same time. The young woman clings to the man's shoulders as she feels like she is about to faint.

"I'm inside you, touching you, rubbing you, trying to make you orgasm."

"No, please don't," she begs like a little girl.

"I don't want to stop, I want you to experience all these pleasures."

"Please..."

"I know you're a virgin, and that's what turns me on even more. I'll be the first to give you many orgasms," he murmurs against her lips.

Dante continues to thrust in and out of Livia's pussy, getting more and more soaked with her fluids. His cock was bursting out of his pants, but he would manage.

He bites his own lips as he feels Livia's insides tense up, pulls out his finger, and continues rubbing the small bump on her vagina.

"No, not there..." She tilts her face toward Dante's chest, resting her forehead on it as she experiences intense pleasure. She clings to his shoulders as she is about to collapse. "Please, stop..."

"I won't..."

Dante takes her chin to taste her lips fiercely, continuing to masturbate her and kiss her at the same time until he gets what he wants from her.

"Ahhh!" Livia gasps against Dante's mouth as something explodes inside her womb, that indescribable sensation causing her legs to tremble.

The professor holds Livia so she doesn't collapse, continuing to masturbate her pussy until she experiences absolutely everything. Livia's cheeks flush so much and suddenly she becomes so heavy that he realizes she has fainted in his arms.

"What a girl!" he snorts.

[...]

Livia slowly opens her eyes, realizing where she is. As soon as she remembers where she is, she sits up abruptly. Her eyes widen when she notices that Dante is sitting at his desk with his arms crossed.

"You're awake!"

"What happened?" she asks, looking down at her clothes to find everything in place.

"You fainted."

"Why?"

"Because you had an orgasm."

Her cheeks flushed as she heard those crazy words. Livia stood up with her head down, not knowing what to do now that the director was the same teacher.

"How about this being our little secret?" She quickly looked up at him.

"Are you suggesting we keep doing this?"

"Why not? You like it, it drives me crazy. What's wrong with that?"

"I don't intend to keep lending myself to this. If I can't report you to anyone, I'll find a way to make sure you're no longer the director."

"Sure!" He smiles slyly and then walks towards her.

Dante wasn't afraid of her words. The only thing that bothered him was that she didn't want to see him anymore.

"I want to keep seeing you, Livia. And if you look at it this way, I'm your teacher.

"I'll skip your classes, or I'll find another teacher."

"I'm the only one who teaches that class."

She felt caught between a rock and a hard place; she couldn't quit that stupid university because of her parents' threat.

"If you stay at the university for at least a year, attending your classes every day and getting good grades, we'll let you take the boots."

Livia looked at her professor seriously.

"It's not in your best interest to miss my classes. I can promise you that you won't pass my course if you miss any." She had to take that threat very seriously.

"You can't do that."

"I can..."

She clenches her jaw. She had no choice but to continue attending classes and continue with... Suddenly, her ears perk up at the thought of what Dante might do to her. But how could she be thinking about such barbaric things when her mission was to be a novice?

"So what do you say? Shall we keep it a secret?" She needed to pass all her subjects for a year, after which she would leave that place forever.

"Fine." All she had to do was stay as far away as possible from her teacher and his perverted intentions.

Dante smiled maliciously.

"Those eyes are really scary."

That was Livia's first thought when she looked into that man's eyes and felt fear. But it was an exciting fear, and that was what worried her the most.

"But you will stay away from me. I ask you not to try anything like this with me again."

The blonde stands up, grabs her bag, and makes a move to leave, but Dante stops her by grabbing her arm.

"That won't be so easy, and you know it."

"I won't let you do it again or convince me."

"I don't want to see you near Ray," his request caused her eyes to widen. "Stay away from that boy."

"What?!"

"You heard me. I'll be watching you."

Livia blinked repeatedly, then looked at Dante's hand, which wasn't holding her tightly. However, she pulled away abruptly.

"You don't get to tell me who I can and can't be with."

"I'm just warning you."

"I don't want you to continue with this."

"If you refuse to listen to me, I promise I will punish you severely, Livia." He grabs her chin to bring her face closer to his. "Is that clear?"

This man was so dominant. What the hell was it about him that made her unwilling to object? It was ridiculous that she submitted to his will. It wasn't right; it was stupid of her to obey his commands.

Livia breaks free without saying a word and begins to struggle to get out of that place, under Dante's gaze. He stared at her without even blinking, and that was even more exciting.

"Have a good day, Miss Hamel."

She left the office quickly, her heart beating a mile a minute. Livia swallowed hard, she was so nervous. She looked up and realized she was having some kind of affair with her professor, who was also the director of the school where she studied.

"My God, what am I allowing to happen?"