Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 31985 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 160(@200wpm)___ 128(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31985 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 160(@200wpm)___ 128(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
“When.”
“Now.”
“You’re going to be late.”
She gasps as I pull away and suddenly spin her, pushing her up against the wall next to the door as she moans deeply. I grab her short blonde hair in a fist, pulling it out of the way and tugging down the kerchief she’s wearing fashionably around her neck. It’s to hide the marks I left on her last night, which is a good thing, because I’m about to leave more.
I kiss the back of her neck, making her shiver and moan as one of my hands slides around to slip into her blouse. I slide my hand under her bra, cupping her full, soft tis and teasing a nipple as she whimpers for more.
And more is exactly what she’s going to get.
“You were late, Ms. Penworth,” I growl.
“I—I’m so sorry, professor!” she moans, panting. “Am I in trouble?”
“Big trouble,” I purr into her ear. My hand yanks open my belt, and when she hears the sound of my zipper, she whimpers eagerly, pushing her ass back against my bulge.
This is insane, and probably really fucking stupid. I’ve got a student pinned to the wall of my classroom with marks from my mouth down her neck, her skirt around her waist, and my pants undone, ready to fuck her right here and right now.
Insane, but I don’t care. Because I can’t, and won’t, stop. I’ll never stop with her.
I tug her skirt higher, baring her ass to me, and I groan as my hand slides over her smooth skin. Ana whimpers, grinding back against me, and when I reach I and pull my thick cock and my heavy balls out from my briefs, she gasps as she feels my thickness hot against her skin.
“Professor…”
“Spread your legs, baby girl,” I growl, using my knee to spread them myself. I grip my cock in a fist, my pulse roaring and my need for her all-consuming as I tease my swollen cock up the inside of her thigh. Ana moans, panting, her eyes closed as she braces herself against the wall with both hands, her head lolling back against my chest.
“Let me show you what happens to bad girls who come late to my class.”
I ease my thick head against her slippery, sticky, petal-soft lips, and I hear her breath draw in. I push, and when my head slips inside, she moans loudly. I grunt, gripping her hip with one hand and guiding my cock with the other as I slowly push inch after thick, throbbing inch into her tight little cunt.
When I’m halfway in, I grab her hips with both hands, pin her to the wall, and thrust. Ana cries out in pleasure as I fill her to the hilt with my cock.
“Shh,” I purr into her ear. “Better keep quiet, baby girl,” I growl. “Otherwise people might know you’re getting fucked like a dirty little girl by her older professor.”
She moans, stuffing a hand into her mouth and pushing back against me as I grind deep inside of her. I slide slowly out, teasing her and groaning as I watch her tight, pink lips grip my big cock so sensually, like they’re trying to suck me back inside. I ease out until just the head is inside of her, before I drive right back in, making her groan in pleasure as I feel her walls tightening around me.
And then, I start to fuck her.
I don’t have a class right now, but my office hours start in fifteen minutes. And besides that, we’re in a fucking classroom, at school, during school hours. And here I am balls-deep in a high school senior. I groan, thrusting deep, hissing in pleasure as I feel her pussy ripple up and down my shaft. She moans wildly around the hand she’s got muffling herself, panting as her face crumbles in pleasure. My hand slides down her arm, fingers lacing with hers against the wall as I start to thrust and rut into her like a man possessed.
My hand grips her hip, tugging her back to meet my thrusts as I bury my cock in her little pussy over and over again. I feel her come once, turning her head to bite my arm, hard, to stop from screaming—her pussy clenching and rippling around my cock so sweetly. And still, I just keep going.
I can feel her honey dripping down my balls, the wet sounds of us thrusting together filling the room lewdly. Ana turns her head, and when our lips crash together, I devour her moans of pleasure as I start to thrust harder, and faster.
“Oliver…”
“Fuck, Ana,” I groan, pleasure melting through me as I sink my cock deep into her sweet heaven.
“Fuck me,” she moans, panting. “Never stop fucking me! I—fuck, you’re going to—”
“Come, sweetness,” I grunt into her lips. “Come for my big cock right now. Let me feel that little pussy come all over me so I can fill you up with my cum. You better walk fast to that next class of yours, because you’re going to feel my cum running down your pretty thighs if you don’t.”