I climb the bank with her in my arms just as the police and paramedics arrive. I want him dead, but now is not the time or the place for that bullshit. First, I need my woman looked after.
“Thank you, husband,” she whispers, kissing my cheek. I turn my head and take her mouth.
“Sir.” The paramedic smirks, waiting to do his job.
“Sorry.” I let him do a cursory examination.
“I’m fine, really. I’m tired and cold, but I’m okay.”
“Ma’am, we’re going to need a statement,” my detective friend Chris says.
“Sure.” She tells them what happened, and that Ben had mistaken her for Alexa, but she couldn’t convince him otherwise.
“Baby, I need a minute. I’ll be right back.”
I walk with Chris. “I need a minute with him.”
“You know I can’t let you.”
“I’m not going to touch him. Trust me. I need to be back with Alyssa, but I have something to say.” He nods, and I walk over to the patrol car. With the window down, I frown at my former student. “This explains why you got a ‘C’ on the exam. Just so you know, that’s Alyssa. For a supposedly obsessed freak willing to kidnap a woman, it’s pretty pathetic that you couldn’t tell them apart. I noticed the first second I saw her. And now, Alexa’s in Paris staying in the same hotel room as Alyssa’s boss. I hope you enjoy prison.” I don’t know if that’s true, but I loved the look of utter misery on his face.
I stand straight and tap on the top of the car. “Thanks, Chris.”
“No problem. Did you get what you needed?”
“For now. I’ll be home if you need me. Oh, and so you know this fucker’s more than likely the one who ransacked my office.”
“Noted. Take care of her. She seems like a good woman.”
“I will.” We shake and then I head back to the ambulance. When Alyssa spots me, her frown disappears.
“That was more than a minute,” she huffs with a teasing tone, crossing her arms, pushing her tits upward.
“I’m sorry, babe.”
“I refused treatment, so they’re letting me go. Can I get a ride?”
“I’ll take you wherever you want to go.”
“To bed.”
“Okay, that sounds great. I think a trip to England is in order as well.”
“Why?”
“Where else do you think I’m hiding a castle?”
“Are you going to lock me in a tower?”
“No, but the moat option can happen. Especially if we have daughters.”
“One day at a time Professor. I still have a lesson that I need to be taught.”
“And what would that be?”
“How to suck your cock until you come down my throat?”
“Wow. To what do I owe the pleasure of that lesson?”
“Catching me after I tripped was worthy of a date, as I remember, so I’m guessing upping the ante is necessary for saving my life.” She playfully rolls her eyes as if sucking my cock is a bore.
“No, I think the only thing that will be suitable repayment for such a gesture of pure heroism is marriage. Marry me, Alyssa.”
“Well, since you’ve already gone ahead and programmed my phone with Husband, it would be such a terrible pain to undo it.”
Epilogue
Bennet
Ten Years Later
Even though I don’t teach college students anymore, I own a security company along with King, and my wife is my assistant now. I sit in my office at home, working on the latest tech specs for improved security sensors.
There’s a knock at my door, I call out, “Come in.” The door opens slightly, and Alyssa slowly peeks in.
“Um…Mr. Strong, can I have a minute of your time?”
“Come on in, Alyssa.” When she does, I drop my pen on the floor to go along with my mouth. My dick stiffens on sight. She stands in my office in a sexy plaid skirt and one of my white button-downs. I lick my lips, knowing precisely what she’s about. After ten years of marriage and six kids, it’s hard to get that quality time in.
“Can I help you?”
“Um…I was wondering if you could help me with this problem.” She’s holding a paper and a pencil in her hand.
“Come over here.” She does, coming to my side of the desk, bending slightly as she shows me the problem. The paper has only a simple equation on it, but I’m all for helping her in any way she needs. I love her to the point of obsession, and I’ll never stop loving her.
“I see, and what’s troubling you,” I grunt, sliding my hand up the back of her thighs. Slowly rubbing up and down, creeping higher until my hand reaches the curve of her ass.
“Mrs. Strong, you didn’t come in here for help with your homework. You came in here to seduce your teacher. That’s a naughty girl. You’ll never graduate that way.”
“But it’s too hard.” She pouts, letting her tits bounce. She’s still so sexy that I’m ready to show her what I wanted to do all those years ago.
“That it is.” I stand up and slide behind her with my hands skimming down her legs. I bend down on my haunches and move my fingers into her pussy, stroking it from behind.
“You are so fucking sexy. After ten years and you still can’t pass my class,” I growl before licking Alyssa’s split.
“I love being your student,” she stutters out. I kiss her ass, licking and nipping each cheek before pushing her down onto the desk and parting her thighs. I need more. Face diving into her pussy nearly sends me jetting cum in my pants. Using one hand, I free myself and stroke my thick cock. It’s full and ready for her sopping wet hole. I stand up and flip her skirt over her ass. My palm comes down onto her right cheek, and Alyssa cries out. I rub it gently then do it again to the other cheek. “Are you going to keep trying to seduce me?”
“Forever.” My cock teases her entrance, and she pumps her butt back to get me inside her. I won’t make my love wait.
“That’s the correct answer,” I growl, biting down on her shoulder as I slam into her heat. I reach around and tug her blouse free, ripping the buttons to get to her sexy tits. Cupping them, I use them as I plunder her core, slamming her against the desk until we both shout the house down, coming together. Her walls suck me in, pulling my seed into her unprotected womb.
“I think you did it again.”
“Oops,” I say, causing her to giggle.
“If I didn’t have confidence that I just made you come, I’d be upset that you’d laugh while my dick is still buried in your tight pussy.” I spank her ass and then pull out and spin her around to taste her lips.
She breaks our kiss, panting while brushing her hands over my chest. “Your prowess is never anything to laugh at. Your corny jokes, always amusing.”
“I am a dad.” I shrug, kissing her again. In all these years, I still ache to kiss her every single time she’s in my presence. The kids aren’t too thrilled, but they’ll get over it one day.
“A wonderful dad at that.”
“Thank you, babe. Happy Anniversary.”