Chapter 115 - Ten Minutes

Today would mark the first day of attending XXX University. She kept fidgeting in her seat, grasping at the sides of the car for support. Even knowing Dane was beside her navigating through the campus wasn't doing much to help the nerves. He put a knowing hand against hers and chuckled while glanicng at her momentarily.

"Relax. You'll be fine."

"It's like I'm going into a foreign world. I've only gone to all girl's academies and seen the same people all my life. What if I don't fit in?..."

"Of course you won't fit in. You're beautiful. You'd turn heads at every corner."

She didn't believe a word.

"...Oh Dane dearest, I take back my words. Buy me a degree."

The sound of the car pulling over and coming to a complete stop, filled her ears. She knew they were at their destination and soon it would be time for their lover's parting.

"Prisana, look at me."

She looked up at his glossy dark eyes that reflected her. He tenderly cupped the side of her face, lightly stroking her cheek as if to soothe her. And it did soothe her. Prisana leaned into his palm like a lynx giving in to his every beck and calling. Dane did a long take on her from head to as much as he could see below.

Prisana was dressed in an almost career like outfit with a proper sleek creamy orange dress. It showcased none of her curves but ascentuated with how elegant and bright her features came off as. Fitted loosely against her body, she radiated poise and elegance with that styled straight perfection at her hair.

"You're becoming a fine woman."

A fine woman...Those words really resonated within her. She was swooning into his palms with a sigh.

"You are none other than my wife and as a fine woman, I'd be damned if you chickened out now. Prisana, take hold of everything you've always ever wanted. I'll be right behind you watching and rooting every step of the way."

After he kissed her forehead, Dane walked around the car to open the door for her. Only when he left her side was she finally able to breathe normally. She never realized how much of a gentleman he was until now. The gentle sweet beast facade was always disguising his true chilvrous side. Always the knight she never knew she needed.

It made the lynx inside purr to know he was all hers to discover and know for a lifetime.

He grasped her hand in his, "I'll send you off."

"Oh you don't need to go through all the trouble. And besides...We'd attract attention like bees to a beehive."

"What makes you say that?"

Prisana wondered if he was being serious at the moment. Judging by his innocent expression, he was. If she walked hand in hand next to her dashing newly elected candidate of a husband in a suit that screamed an aura of commanding importance, then of course they'd attract attention.

"Allow me to walk you to your class...Or are you embarrassed being seen with me?"

Dane looked as if he was whimpering as he let go of her hand and turned away from her. She frantically waved her hands about and shook her head.

"Never! I am proud to show you off. I was just saying it'd attract attention because you were on television and don't exactly look like your average college student..."

He perked up, "Then you'll allow me to walk you to class?"

Dane seemed too reluctant that it was difficult for her to even refuse him.

"Okay..." came her reply as he quickly had her in his trap yet again, urging her through the car garage and out to the campus lot.

They strolled through the campus. For a moment, Dane was silent as he soaked in the familiar surroundings. This was none other than his old university that he attended. Prisana was sure he was rekindling old memories and feeling somewhat nostalgic. About what, she wondered but she continued letting him soak everything in.

To her wild guess, there were definitely people staring. That was mainly the fact that Dane's sparking suit shimmered brightly under the sun and even through rugged beastly features, still resembled an attractive man exuding confidence. And then there was Prisana, who must have seemed like a downplay of Dane's aura. She focused on Dane's gentle smile and forward to her class.

"When does your class start?"

"Ten minutes..."

Before Prisana could even finish her sentence and ask why, Dane led her into what looked like an empty classroom and had her back pinned over the wall. Both of his hands trapped her with nowhere to flee.

His gruff seductive whisper hovered above her ears, "I have roughly ten minutes."

Her eyes widened. "You're going to do that...here and now?"

"I won't go all the way. Just touching. I'll be deprived and longing for you to be by my side all day."

Dane started with a kiss, like he always did and knew would get her knees bucking in no time at all. She started to slide down as his tongue explored deep and tantalizingly. But he held her and brought her over so she was settled onto the desk. He never made the move to remove any clothing but instead, brushed over her dress knowing exactly where her hardened nipples were. This beast of a husband knew her body too well.

She gasped as she heard footsteps approaching nearby and what sounded like laughter and talking. The crazy beast still relented though. He muffled her protests with his lips. One hand continued groping her breasts without reserve, fondling and cruelly wrestling through the fabric although she needlessly wished for direct stimulation. When the noise grew close, he dared to trail his fingers up her calf and thigh until it rested between her core.

Prisana shook her head at him, afraid they would get caught but he whispered, "Do you trust me?"

Only when she nodded, did he stroke her clit through her underwear. She bit and clawed at his suit jacket to stifle her screams as the pair of footsteps walked by. When one woman asked from outside of the door, 'Did you hear something?', Dane used a finger to nearly force the underwear fabric gently inside with his finger as he moved inside her pussy. He was shamelessly fucking her with a finger separated by her underwear.

She was practically shaking and doing her best to conceal her moans. Also wontonly moving into his treacherous finger.

'I don't see anyone inside. Maybe that was your imagination.'

When the footstps walked away, Prisana finally let out her moans as she dipped back. Dane held her back from falling backwards as she did so, focusing intently on bringing her to release. He kissed her neck bared to him while continuing groping her breasts with the other hand.

Or so she had thought he was bringing her over to inappropiate release. Right when she was panting and calling out his name as his finger was rocking her over to pure bliss, he stopped. The cruel beast of a husband stopped just when she was on the brink of reaching heaven.

He straightened her up and wickedly smiled, "That was roughly ten minutes. Off you go, hmm?"

All she could do was pout at him.

Wicked husband of hers!