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He moves to his haunches and parts my thighs, splaying me open to his intimate gaze. The freedom of being laid bare to him is overwhelming. He’s been stripping me of inhibitions all night. I don’t feel shy or virginal or scared. I feel like a woman with power untold. This man, this previously unattainable dream of a man, is mine. I feel it in every cell of my body. In the marrow of my bones.
Even if it’s just tonight, he belongs to me.
He growls when he slips his fingers through the slick, swollen lips of my sex. “Such a pretty pink treat. You taste like heaven, you know.” He pushes one thick finger in my entrance, and we both moan. “Jesus, you’re so tight and wet.” He strokes slowly, his thumb rolling over my clit until I almost come again. Almost.
He stops, removing his hand and chuckling when I protest.
“I’ll make it up to you. I promise.” He rolls his big, fat cock over my clit, and I moan louder.
God. He’s so big and hot and hard. He slides around, teasing the head of his dick at my entrance and then moving back up. Back and forth. Back and forth until I’m panting. “Please.”
He holds the plum-sized tip just inside, stretching me. “Please what, sweetheart?”
“Please. I need you inside me. I need you so much.”
“You need me to fill you up?”
“Yes.” I groan when he pushes just a bit more but holds still, unmoving.
“You feel so good, Katie. I want to make this last, but I don’t think I’ll be able to.”
I’m consumed with need for him. I try to shift, to arch, anything to get more of him, but he’s so strong. I’ve been reduced to some kind of animal, and he’s still got self-control. Not fair.
I reach back for that feeling of untold power and bring my hands up to his face. I look deeply into his eyes. I don’t have to fight fair either. “I loved it when you came all over my breasts. I felt so sticky and messy and naughty. I can’t wait to feel you fill me with your cum. I want you to come inside me, Professor.”
His jaw clenches under my hands. “My sweet angel has a devil side. You sure you’re ready for me to stretch your tight little pussy?”
He doesn’t wait for an answer. He pushes inside me, his face still in my hands, his eyes still locked on mine. I can’t help the small gasp as he stretches my tight walls. The sensation of being filled sends waves through me. Inch by inch, he makes me his woman.
I didn’t think I’d still have a barrier, but I feel him press against it, stretching it until a small jolt of pain makes me grit my teeth. His grip tightens on my hips, and he murmurs an apology against my lips.
We hold still, allowing my body to adjust to this new invasion. It’s done. I let him claim my body in a way no other man ever has. The pain fades quickly, and we begin an ancient dance in slow, deep strokes. The sensation of his thick cock dragging along my inner walls sends a spasm through my body. Each stroke stretches and fills me over and over.
His fingers tighten on my hips, digging into my skin. His marvelous cock pumps into me again and again, slowly picking up speed as he drives into me harder, deeper. The sound of our labored breathing fills the room as the scent of sex permeates the air.
My hands move down and grip his biceps, nails digging into his flesh. I can feel his orgasm approach. See the moment he remembers we’re being reckless. There is nothing I want more right now than to feel his hot seed filling my belly. Regardless of what that means.
“Please don't stop,” I whisper.
“I don’t want to. I don’t want to pull out.”
His words push me even further. “Please.”
“Such a bad girl,” he growls.
“It’s your fault. I used to be a good girl. Now I just want to be the professor’s plaything.”
My words inflame him, and he starts pounding harder into me. A primal grunt escapes him as his whole body jerks. The first jet of his hot cum splashes deep inside me as he releases himself into me. Mine. He feels like mine.
My eyes roll back as an incredible heat swells in my belly. Stars explode behind my eyes as my pleasure mounts into an almost unbearable orgasm. It ravages me from the inside out.
“Your pussy is milking my dick so hard, Katie. Fuck.”
I feel a second thick, hot rope coating me and a white-hot explosion rips through me as a second orgasm explodes, blending with the first into rolling waves. We go someplace new, someplace where we’re more than the professor and the coed. We’re us, but we’re different, more. It’s like touching the sun. It’s like touching pure joy.
