Clit Rubbing Mr Styles

I was sitting in chemistry completely obliviously to the lesson being taught as I was staring at the dream god, Mr Styles. Being on the same bench as all my mates meant we always had giggles about how much we were in love with him.
Our workbooks were due in today to be marked, due to daydreaming the whole lesson I had not seen my best friend Issy write a note to Mr Styles on the bottom of my work.
“Dear Mr Styles, I want you to rub my clit until I scream so load I cum into your extremely large hands, yours, y/n.’ it was then follows by a diagram of the two of us that Issy had drawn.
It was only when I walked back to my seat and saw them all giggling I realized what she had done. I ran to go get it back before he saw but I knew it was too late, he had it in his hand and was staring at me, now normally with people you can tell if it is an angry stare or a funny state, but with him he had such mystery and no emotions so I couldn’t tell.
‘For fuck sake Issy what were you thinking’ I said to her jokingly as we giggled out the classroom. Mr Styles flung his body round the doorway and said down the hallway
‘Y/N, can you come here?’
I walked back to the class room and sat myself infront of him that made me look sexy and like I didn’t give a fuck about the message.
He sat on the desk and looked at me for what seemed to be eternity, he was studying me for some reason and I hated it, I felt so self conscious! Then I released he was also looking down my top at my lace bra, I gave him a wink.
“I always knew it”, he said in a weird tone. What the hell was he talking about?
He continued, “see, I can tell if a girl is a clit rubber girl or a g-spot girl, you Y/N-” he gently put his hand on my thigh, “are obviously a clit girl.” I decided to go for it, I mean why not hey, he was the one who just said that! I stood up and started making out with him, I unbuttoned his freshly ironed shirt. He reached down started to rub my thighs and deepening the kiss. It wasn’t long till we were both naked and I was straddling him on his teachers chair, he started to rub his dick in my folds, he whispered in my ear, “now, a teacher having sex with a student, that would not be right would it? But I am sure we will make it work, hey?”
I couldn’t reply, I responded by moving up and down against the side of his dick, faster and faster, grinding my hips closer to him, I screamed his name as I new I was close, so close, he held my hips and then used his own strength to buck his hips against my clit that made me think I could hold any longer, my toes curled and the noise around me left, my climax was near until.. He whipped his dick away. I felt like slapping him, how could he! Without time for me to complain he picked me up and rested my back on the wooden desk, he stretched my legs apart so my socking wet core was right in front of his view as he sat on his chair, he started to kiss my thighs and slowly creeped closer to my now swollen clit, I bucked my hips to signal him to hurry up, it only made him chuckle and make me more horny. His large hand finally made it to my clit, he placed his two fingers over my clit and his hand managed to cover my whole are so his palm rested on my vagina. He started slow, figures if eight, slowly going faster, his other hand wanked at the sight of me in compete extacy, I was close and he stopped going in directions and just violently rubbed me causing me to scream his name,
‘Come on’ he shouts, I screamed again as the familiar feeling came, this time it was was more extreme and it held there for a long time, I kept yelling his name and he rubbed me and I bucked my hips though my orgasm, I wasn’t in control of my body as I started to shake uncontrollably! We both squirted cum into the air as we finished the most amazing experience ever.
“I told you” he said to me as I got dressed, “clit girl” followed by a wink. “But hey Y/N” I looked round to him, “If you ever want to give g-spot a go just leave me another message”.

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