I slapped her sopping cunt lightly only to elicit the sexiest moan from her shaking body. I dipped my middle finger just enough into her entrance to test out how tight she was and groaned.
I could feel sweat forming over our skin with just the minimal contact of my fingertip in that blazing, glorious pussy. Neither Lina nor I were going home cold tonight, and I’d say I prefer hitting the shower covered in her cum and sweat than anything else.
With a swallow, I asked, “You’ll be a good girl for your professor. Right, Miss Lee?” She whimpered instead of answering me, so I pulled my finger out of her. “Use your words, Darling.”
“Yes, sir,” she murmured, groaning at the loss of my touch.
“Say it louder.” My voice was firm and unrelenting.
I could feel her spine straightening against my back at my command. In a sultry tone, she said calmly, “Yes, sir.”
I smirked, brushing my lips against her ears to breathe down her neck. Both my hands attempted to soothe the muscles of her abdomen, which were tense from her climax a moment ago. She shivered against my touch.
“Now that’s the Lina I know.” I nipped the base of her neck as my hands traveled from her stomach to her clit, tapping for my warm welcome. “Be a good girl and relax your tight pussy for me. I’m going to fuck you with my fingers.”
“Yes, sir.”
The strained muscles she pulled taut against my forearm loosened as she relaxed against my chest. I chuckled, dipping two fingers into her wet cunt. We both groaned as I entered slowly, her soft walls clasping tightly around my index and middle fingers. She pushed back, resisting each inch I drove deeper into her. Lina let out a cry, her head thrown back against my shoulder.
“Jonathan,” she winced sharply.
“Am I hurting you?” I asked, retreating out of her instantly.
She grabbed my hand, keeping it in that slick and blazing cunt of hers. A moan ripped out of her as she shook her head. “No, stay. Please.”
I kissed her temple softly, pulling my fingers out despite her disapproving groan. With ease, I shifted her in my lap so I could fully see her face. “Only on two conditions. One for you and one for me.”
Lina looked at me. Her brows crumpled, looking worried. I leaned in and rested my forehead against hers with a long breath.
“First, for you, I need you to communicate with me. You need to tell me if I’m hurting you, alright? It’s all fun and games now, but I don’t want you to be uncomfortable or in pain. Second, for me, I’ll take it easy. I’ll take it slow. I promise we won’t have sex until you’re ready.”
She grabbed my hand and pressed my fingers back into her with a squelch that had us both sighing together. Her breathing was uneven as the soft walls of her cunt clenched around me tightly, making me groan against the corner of her lips.
I almost swore when she closed the centimeters between us and kissed me in this adorable, gentle way. The warmth that exploded in my chest was such a stark contrast to the way my fingers were buried inside of her. Heat seeped into my skin all over me in a gentle wave.
God, she was so fucking cute.
“Okay. Alright, Professor,” she breathed. “Should I tell you when it feels good, too?”
My hard cock jumped against her ass, and she laughed lightly. It throbbed harder at the sound of it—and so did my heart.
Lina held onto my forearm just as she had done earlier, readying herself to ride my hand. “I wasn’t in pain earlier,” she murmured. “No. In fact, you make me feel so good, Jonathan.” She leaned into the slope of my neck and shuddered as my fingers moved deeper by a millimeter. “Yes, like that.”
In a simple motion, I curled my fingers upward, slowly and methodically beckoning her to come for me. Her hips shook and bucked up, allowing me to coil deeper into her. The grip she had on my forearm was as tight as her cunt around my digits.
But I was relentless. With a flick of my other hand over her clit, I moved the fingers I had inside her faster. I kissed along her jaw and cheek as my hands moved over her body. Lina’s thighs soon quivered. Incoherent words started babbling from her lips like a chant—along with ‘Professor Lo,’ and ‘yes’—as her hips arched into my unrelenting hands.
Our heavy breaths and the vulgar wet sounds of her cunt swallowing and slurping my fingers were the only resounding noise in the car. She clung to me as her pussy clenched around my fingers. Much of her arousal dripped down and soaked through my pants to my boxers.
“You like this, Miss Lee?” I breathed.
“Yes, Professor,” heaved Lina as her abdominal muscles constricted and she squeezed around my fingers. “Your fingers are so big and thick. I like the way you fuck me with them.”
We moaned together as both my hands moved faster inside her and over her clit.
“You’re so close, Darling.” I kissed her sweat-soaked temple. “Relax and come for me.”
Her expression pinched with a small frown, gasping. “I can’t.”