**Title: Study Break in the Stacks**

I knew it was risky, but the way she looked at me in class—big brown eyes full of need, biting her lower lip like she was already imagining my cock in her mouth—I couldn’t resist. We’d been playing this game for weeks, her sitting in the front row of my lecture hall, legs crossed tight, shifting in her seat like she was desperate to rub her pussy but knew better. I was her professor. She was my student. And every time she called me *Daddy* under her breath when no one else could hear, my dick got harder than the fucking desk I was stuck behind.

Today, though, she stayed after class. Waited until the room emptied, hips propped against my desk, short skirt riding up just enough that I could see the edge of her lace panties.

“Professor?” she murmured, her voice dripping with fake innocence. “I was hoping you could… *clarify* the homework?”

I knew exactly what she wanted clarified.

Ten minutes later, we were in the back corner of the university library, hidden between two towering bookshelves. The security guard’s footsteps creaked somewhere on the other side of the floor, but I didn’t give a shit.

She dropped to her knees in front of me, her fingers already working my belt loose. “Fuck, Daddy,” she whispered, licking her lips as she pulled my cock free. I was already rock hard, my dick twitching against her cheek as she nuzzled it like she was greeting an old friend.

“Been thinking about this all lecture,” she moaned, wrapping her fingers around my shaft and giving it a slow, slick stroke. Her thumb swiped over the tip, smearing precum down my length before she leaned in and licked it clean. “Taste so good, Daddy. Can I suck it?”

I didn’t answer—just grabbed the back of her head and pushed my cock between her lips, groaning as her warm, wet mouth closed around me. She gagged a little at first, throat fluttering around my tip, but then she relaxed, hollowing her cheeks and taking me deeper.

“That’s it, baby,” I growled, watching her lips stretch around my dick. “Take it like a good girl.”

She whimpered around my cock, her tongue swirling under the head before she pulled back and sucked hard, her eyes fluttering shut with pleasure. Her free hand slipped between her own legs, fingers rubbing quick circles through her panties as she sucked me off.

“Fuck, you look so pretty like this,” I muttered, thrusting shallowly into her mouth, feeling her throat clench every time I pushed in. “Daddy’s little cockslut.”

She moaned, the vibrations making my balls tighten. Her fingers yanked her panties to the side, two fingers plunging into her soaked pussy as she bobbed her head faster. I could hear her cunt squelching, dripping down her thighs as she finger-fucked herself in time with her sucking.

“Gonna make you cum, Daddy,” she gasped when she pulled off, spit glistening on her lips. “Wanna taste it.”

I wasn’t gonna last. Not with the way she was looking up at me, her mouth open, her fingers still buried in her dripping pussy. The second she wrapped her lips around me again, swallowing me to the root, I lost it. My hips jerked, my cock pulsing as I came hard down her throat. She took it all, swallowing every drop, her tongue lapping at the tip until I was too sensitive to take.

When she finally pulled off, lips swollen and glossy, she grinned up at me. “Guess I passed the extra credit, huh?”

I yanked her up, pressing her against the bookshelf and grinding my still-hard cock against her thigh. “Oh, baby,” I growled, sliding my hand between her legs. “We’re just getting started.”