My sweet girl

                                    

                                          
I've always been a smart girl. 
I'm almost finished with my senior year of highschool, even though I'm already 18 I'm still in this hellhole. This year was different though.. there's a new teacher and ever since I've met her she's taken a liking to me to say the least. It started with little comments here or there.
Then we started hugging everytime we saw each other. Now me being a lesbian with a fucked up relationship with my mother you can imagine how much she activates my mommy issues, but I never saw her in a romantic way.
Today was nothing new, but I decided to go to her classroom just because I wanted to say hi.. I just couldn't get her out of my mind today. I left the library where I was staying for study hall and walked to her classroom. I knew that her free period was during second block so I knew she wouldn't have a class.
When I got there, I knocked on the door and patiently waited for her to open the door. Her face lit up when she opened the door and saw that it was me standing there.
"Atlas, my sweet girl. It's so lovely to see you." She beamed as she pulled me into a hug, somewhat pulling me into her room and closing the door behind her. Now.. I always get so shy whenever I talk to her, I don't know why. 
I smiled. "I just wanted to come see you, to say hi." I failed to smile, even though I wanted to. I sat down comfortably on top of one of the desks in the front of the class. She studied my face from across the classroom. Her tall, curvy figure blessing my eyes. Ms. Elle was a beautiful woman. She had long black hair and beautiful brown eyes. Her lips were full and pink, most of the time she was wearing lipgloss. Today she had on a black shirt and leggings which complimented her curves.
I must've been staring because she was smirking at me. "So?" She asked.
"Huh?" I replied, embarrassed. She smiled and walked over to me, placing her hips in between my legs and resting her hand on the table just barely missing my thigh. She took her other hand and cupped my cheek. 
What is she doing?
"I asked if there was something bothering you." She said as she looked into my eyes. My breath seemed to catch as I was unable to say anything. My eyes were glued to hers as she continued to smirk. 
"You're such a pretty girl Atlas." She said, her eyes now traveling down to my lips. " My pretty girl." 
She brought my face closer to hers to make our lips meet. This caught me off guard. What's gotten into her? I didn't know how I felt.
I kissed her back.
I felt her lips curve into a smile and a little chuckle escaped her. As we continued to kiss, she took her other hand and wrapped it around my waist, bringing me closer to her as I tightened my legs grip on her waists. 
She moved her kisses down to my neck making my breaths heavier with each passing second. Her hand travelled into my pants where she used her fingers and started to rub my clit. I could feel how wet I was and I know she could too.
"You're being such a good girl for me." She mumbled as she continued kissing my neck. My face turned red as a moan accidentally escaped my lips. Her fingers were now inside of me and I was having a much harder time controlling myself and so was she.
Her fingers were coming in and out of me, each stroke brought me closer to my climax. "Fuck." I whispered. My moans were becoming louder as I lost control. I didn't seem to care that someone could hear me.
Why do I like this?
Her fingers pumped in and out of me faster as she was now kissing my lips again. "It's okay, cum for me sweet girl. You can do it." She broke our kiss to whisper these things to me. 
"Please..d-...don't stop." But I should, I should want her to stop.
"It's okay, I won't." She bit her lips as I threw my head back. My body shook and my legs closed on her hand as I climaxed. My moans came in waves, loudly at first but now leveling out. 
"That's my good girl." She smiled as she pulled her fingers out of me and licked them clean. "You taste so good."
"I'd love to taste more of you, but I think it's about time for you to get to your next class. Wouldn't want you to be late." I imagine she was smirking at me again. My head was down with my arms leaned back on the desk to support the rest of my body.
I probably look so pathetic. 
I felt so embarrassed. I fixed my clothes just in time for the bell to ring and she opened the door for her next class. I got up to leave and she smiled at me. 
"I'll see you tomorrow my sweet girl."
A/N
Hey loves! Okay, so I hate doing this but please!! If you like this story please go read my other story 'Maven', in super duper proud of it. It's a lesbian story, has lots of smut and is better than this piece of junk I started writing as a freshman in hs.
That's all, love you guys!
- M