Synopsis:
Layla Dahamrai has just begun her second year at university. She's acing every class and is one of the department's best students in her cohort. However, she's not getting along with her professor in her East Asian Regimes & Empires class, not that it's really her fault. It doesn't help that she's hot for her teacher either. Sebastian Henderson expects the best out of his students, given he's teaching at one of the most prestigious universities in London. He's had enough of Layla stumbling into his class late at the beginning of the semester. In the six years he's been teaching in academia, he has never desired a student until now. Layla and Sebastian will soon come to realise they have more in common during, and definitely out of, office hours.
Chapter 8: Getting Coffee
02/01/2018
It's the beginning of January and I start shivering as I exit Marble Arch station in the early darkness. I spot Sebastian standing by the exit leading to Hyde Park with his arms crossed. He's dressed in all black, from his long wool coat down to his leather gloves and black combat boots. My professor is quite a tasty dish. I make my way over to him and he smiles when he spots me. It makes my heart throb. I'm dressed in all black as well but it doesn't make me any more incognito and under the bright lights of the city.
The cold still affects me through my tight jeans, bulky sweater and ankle-length coat. I try my best to walk normally towards him as I placed a special little treat between my legs for him... and for myself. I have got two jiggle balls in my cunt. I'm clamping on them with every movement I make, especially after that tube journey, I've become super sensitive. I guess it doesn't help that I've placed a vibrating butt plug inside my ass as well.
"Hi," I place my gloved hand in his as he greets me and pulls me to him. "I've missed you." Sebastian kisses my cheek and draws me in for a hug. I nuzzle my face against his chest and savour his scent and warmth.
"It's only been two weeks," I giggle and breathe the words against his chest. I look up at him as he holds me in his embrace, "I've missed you, too." Sebastian leans back into me and I catch my breath when he bends down to brush his lips against mine. It starts out soft with a little gentle exploration but he takes possession of my lips soon after. He becomes more passionate and purposeful as he kisses me which encourages me to tiptoe against him. I moan as his mouth grinds against mine and the way his tongue traces the crease of my lips. The kiss is heady, dizzying and all-consuming. Sebastian pulls away from me and I blush at our very public display of affection.
"Shall we?" Sebastian asks as he releases me and takes my hand in his. I nod my head in excitement as he takes me to the winter market for our date.
The date is blissful. It wasn't like our other dates where we would usually huddle in a corner of an exclusive and dimly lit restaurant, or a cinema, or working together in an off-campus library far apart from each other. I know it's risky to be seen in public together but I always appreciate the fact that he'd take the chance and still take me on dates under bright lights. Sebastian takes me on so many rides that I begin to feel a little rundown with the balls inside me. I almost have an orgasm on the way down of each rollercoaster.
"Hey, can you slow down a little bit?" I'm panting and my face is flushed. Sebastian takes my face in his palm and assesses my face. His face turns pale and his cheery expression turns to look of deep concern and worry.
"You're flushed," he says as he takes his leather glove off to press the back of his palm against my temple. "it doesn't seem to be a fever. How's your stomach? Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I just need a little break from all of the rides," and all of the walking around, I need to take a seat.
Sebastian's face is flooded with relief. "Why didn't you just tell me so? Let's get a drink to warm us up." I nod eagerly at his suggestion. I soon find myself sitting down with a bench I've bagged for us. He brings over his coffee and a mulled wine for me.
"Thanks," I reach out and take the drink with one hand and he picks up the other to kiss it before he sits down. I blush at the romantic gesture and wiggle on my chair trying to forget about the balls lodged in my pussy. He raises an eyebrow at me as I struggle to sit still.
"Are you sure you're okay, my love?" he asks me as he sips on his coffee. Sebastian holds my hand and strokes his thumb across it under the table as he sits next to me.
"I have a little confession to make, Professor Henderson," I lean over and whisper in his ear. Sebastian's eyebrows shoot up in surprise at my words. "You have to promise not to laugh because I think I've made a horrible mistake and I need to fix it now." I keel over the table slightly and drink my mulled wine.
Sebastian's eyes are lit up with amusement. "I promise not to laugh. Now, will you please tell me what you've done? You've been this way since the first ride. Please don't tell me you've been forcing yourself on them and you're actually afraid." The words rush out of him before he takes a huge gulp of his scalding hot coffee.
I shake my head. "It's not that," I clear my throat and take another sip of mulled wine. I lower my voice into a whisper again, "I've got two jiggle balls inside my... you know..." I squeeze my eyes shut as I spill the words out of my mouth. He doesn't keep his word and starts laughing loudly. "Stop! You promised you wouldn't laugh!" I smack him on the shoulder but it just encourages him to carry on laughing.
He tries to breathe properly as he talks. "I'm sorry. Why did you not tell me?" he asks me as struggles to stop laughing at my torment.
"I didn't think we were going to go on any rides. I thought it was just going to be a long stroll around the market." His laughter is contagious and I start laughing alongside him. "Then you wanted to go on them. I couldn't reveal the surprise to you before we got back to yours. What was I supposed to do?" I take a deep breath as I laugh and admit, "There's something else."
