Page 19 of Psycho Professor


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But once I feel her lips on mine, tasting that sweet mouth of hers floods my senses making me forget everything else. The little sounds she makes, mewing and purring like a kitten, makes my need for her immediate.

I was gonna have a little dinner first, really get to know her. But what better way than getting to know each other than eating each other. We can eat food later, for now my appetite for her cancels out everything else.

And even though I’ve only just started, I have to acknowledge the new feeling I already have running parallel to my incredible desire for her. Almost overshadowing my imminent need for her.

I don’t want another living soul to even look at her. Her being mine might not be something she’ll take to easily at first but one thing’s for certain, she won't feel bad because of it. Her pleasure, her total satisfaction is my goal.

That and having her, always. Forever.

The kiss I’ve wanted to give her for so long feels so much better now she's home. There’s no place else on earth I’d rather have her. A mans home is his castle, and this king needs his queen to complete it properly.

Everything I have is hers now. And she will be mine. Wanting for nothing ever again because all the works already been done. All that's left is for us to enjoy it together.

There’s an anger in her though, a fire. I recognize it in myself too.

It’s the kind of frustrating rage you can’t put a label to but you just know it exists inside because of what others did to you before you were old enough to know it was wrong let alone do anything about it.

It’s not something years of therapy or even medication can fix. But feeling her mouth with mine, my hands starting to explore her body as hers do the same in return.

It’s the kind of healing that makes everything up until now worth it, for both of us.

I’m leaning down way too far for my height, which is easily fixed when I press my weight forward taking little steps as our tongues become acquainted, until her legs reaching the edge of the bed sees her fall straight back onto it.

Her widened eyes blink for a moment before she creases the edge of her mouth, accepting her fate. Her eyes shifting from mine to the now weeping erection that’s straining against my pants.

I slip out of my jacket, letting it fall to the floor, and when she tries to sit up, when she reaches for the beam of desire pulsing in front of her I shake my head and with a sudden shift in her features, she pouts.

“You need something else before this,” I inform her, gripping my own organ through my pants, making myself groan as the instinct to climax takes over. My firm hand tugging T the swollen helm, feeling the hot lines of my own pre come saturating my boxers and bleeding through the fabric which only makes her pout harder.

Looking like a spoiled child. But I know what will cheer her up.

“Take off your clothes,” I order her calmly, stroking myself to the edge of madness without coming as she does as she’s told.

Knowing the more she shows me, the more I’ll show her. And the quicker she’s out of those rags the sooner I can give her what she needs so badly.

She’s shy at first, grappling with her own arousal as well as the self consciousness that comes with being young.

“Vincent… I’ve never-” She starts to say, but I feel my head shaking gently.

“I know… And that’s just how I want you. My little virgin girl, begging me to fuck you until that sweet pussy of yours creams all over my fucking cock…” My breaths heaving and my hand growing impatient starts to tug at my zipper.

The instant she lifts her blouse over her head and I see those perfect tits of hers swaying with neat little pink nipples peeking through a worn out bra, I feel myself starting to sway on the spot.

My jaw tightens and I groan loudly, not knowing if I want this sense of crazed anticipation to keep going or if I need to unload right here and now. Feeling like I could come forever just at the sight of her as she is.

Her own hands tremble as she fumbles with her bra, gasping once her girls are free and making me swoon for a change, an already milky line of what I have to put inside her leaking from my engorged member once its free.

Thrusting out through my open zipper like a beacon, making both of us groan until she fixes her gaze on what I know is the first manhood she's seen in real life.

Her panting gasps turn to a needful whimper. And almost forgetting there’s a man attached to the cock she craves, she amazes me by kneading and pinching at her own chest. Thumbing her nipples and squeezing them until she’s whining.

Whining for her daddy.

“Vincent…Please…” She begs, abiding by my unspoken rule that she has to strip before I give her any relief. Her eyes struggling to maintain focus once I move so close to the bed I can nudge her little feet wider apart, kneeling on the edge of the bed. My thick member only inches from her face that’s flushed so red I can feel the heat of it radiating onto my swollen helm.

“It’s all yours, Violet…” I tease her, swallowing hard as a wave of my rising seed grips my whole body, making me clench my jaw again. “But first you have to show me where you want it…” I command her.

Signaling her with a widening of my eyes and an intense stare that’s like a laser beam, following the outline of her already drenched little slit as she makes a pathetic attempt at getting her bottom half off.

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