Her to come with him

"I don't understand..." Lia's voice trailed off and she looked at him, her perfect brows scrunched together. Mr. Ryan was still stroking her soft hair and she shivered at his unfamiliar touch.

"You need to earn the grade from me, Lia. No more tests or papers. You've had time to study, time to get a tutor, time to help yourself, but you chose not to. You will now allow me whatever pleasures I want to have from you...and your little body."

Lia's eyes widened. She suddenly understood. He wanted her to give him a BJ in order to get the grade she needed. She looked up at him. He was a handsome man, in his late thirties and big. He was at least 6'3, a foot taller then herself and muscular from training with the football team he coached. She cleared her throat and said, "Mr. Ryan..."

"No other way." He interrupted, his other hand came up and ran along the V of her shirt, getting closer to her cleavage. "If you don't earn the grade this way, my way, you'll be held back and I'll see you next year. All your friends will be gone. Everyone will know you couldn't make the grade."

Lia knew her options, she had gone through them all over the last couple weeks, she had no real choice unless she wanted to ruin her life and stay back. She shivered as she said the words. She raised her head and looked him in the eye saying, "Alright, I will."

"Good." He smiled and dropped his hand. "You will come with me then." He grabbed his keys, jacket, and bag and motioned her forward.

Lia bit her lip and asked hesitantly, "Mr. Ryan? Where are we going?"

He looked back at her. "To my house."

"Wh-what!" Lia eyes widened as she saw he was serious. "I can't go home with you!"

He looked at her hard. "You don't have to. It's your choice, Lia. It's your grade, your life, your future. You decide. But if you want that grade you leave with me now. Decide. I'm leaving." He turned back toward her as she thought. "One minute."

Lia frantically looked around, trying to decide what to do.

"Thirty seconds, Lia." He looked at his watch.

"Ok! I'll go with you." She let out a breathe and looked at the ground, unsure.

"Good. I thought that's what you would say. Get your stuff and follow me." He didn't look back, but he knew she was obeying him. He went out to his car and opened the door for her. He shut it behind her, growing harder by the minute thinking of what was to come. When he got in the driver's seat he looked over and saw her gazing at the floor. His eyes ran over her body and he inwardly groaned at the sight of her long tanned legs and thighs. Her skirt had ridden up and the seat belt was resting between her full tits. He started the car and pulled away. They had been driving for ten minutes before she spoke.

"Where are you taking me?" She whispered, shifting uncomfortably. He flinched slightly as he reached over and placed his hand on her soft thigh. He groaned out loud at the feel. He hand tightened and slid up and down. He heard her breathing change and glanced over. Her tongue darted out and licked her bottom lip.

"Stop doing that, baby." He said. Surprised her green eyes met his.

"Stop what?"

"Licking those lips."

"What? Why?" She was still staring at him, surprised by his demand.

"If you don't, I'm going to have to pull over and fuck your mouth right on the side of the road. Is that what you want?" His hand squeezed her thigh. Her beautiful eyes glazed over at his response.

"No"

"No, sir." He whispered, his hand sliding up under her skirt.

"What?" She whispered, shifting under his moving hand.

"No, sir. Call me sir." His voice was soft but the demand clear.

"Oh. Yes...sir." She responded right away.

"Good girl. I think I'll reward you." He smiled and slid his fingers up and into her panties. He groaned when he found that they were already damp. She moaned softly when his fingers brushed against her wet pussy lips. "Open those thighs further, baby. Let me feel that pussy." She obeyed right away, letting her thighs fall open. His fingers immediately pushed in and she moaned, her head falling back. He grinned, amazed at how submissive she was. He continued to rub and finger fuck her. "Don't come, baby. If you do I'll have to punish you." He continued to rub her, bringing her to the edge multiple times. Her breathing picked up and suddenly she tightened her pussy around him and came. He continued to rub her and she cried out. Finally he pulled his fingers out of her wet cunt. She looked at him embarrassed, but he brought his fingers to his mouth and licked them clean.

"Did that feel good, baby?" He whispered to her.

"Yes...sir." She blushed, smoothing her skirt down. He stopped her and pushed her skirt up until just below her panties.

"Keep it. Also..." he reached up and pushed her tank down under her tits, so her lace bra was exposed. Her blush deepened but she left it. Just then he made the turn and they pulled into his driveway. "Stay there." He got out of the car and walked around and opened her door. He helped her out. But instead of walking up to the front door, he grabbed her arm and pushed her against the car hood.

"Stay there, baby. I didn't forget that I told you not to come. I have to punish you now." He looked at her body, bent over the hood and he grinned. She was staying there, shivering with fright and need, her black panties just barely visible. This was going to be a fun night.