Page 11 of Pursuing Hartley


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She tightens, her body stiffening as I drag my tongue over her clit and let my hand trail around her ass cheeks and pump two fingers inside of her.

“Oh,” she moans, as she tries to gyrate her hips to get more from me.

I slip another finger in as I gently tease her clit with my tongue but fuck her hard with my fingers.

“Yes,” she breathes, “yes, yes.”

I suck her swollen clit into my mouth and nibble as I fuck her relentlessly and that’s when I feel her. Her whole pussy tightens, my fingers are buried deep inside of her when I feel a gush. Snatching my fingers out, she squirts and my mouth is on her as I drink every fucking drop.

I don’t give her a chance to even catch her breath, I stand and roll her over, her cheeks flushed and her eyes are hazy and wide as she comes down from the almighty high I have put her on.

Pushing my hand forward, I wrap it around her throat and squeeze before my palm skims down between her chest and I wrap my fingers in her blouse and drag her up, perching her on the edge of the desk, I take this moment to cover my mouth with my mask.

“Now, be a naughty little slut and get on your knees,” I groan, watching as she listens and obeys. She tries to pull her skirt down and I shake my head from side to side.

“Leave it,” I snap, snaking my hand round the back of her head and unclipping her hair. Discarding the clip, I drop it to the floor and wrap my fingers in her hair, pushing her down where I want her.

Her fingers quickly rush to unbutton my combat pants and she tugs them down, her eyes widening when she sees my cock spring from them.

“Now suck it,” I command and she does it eagerly. Her plump lips purse at the tip of my cock, teasing me and my eyes roll in the back of my head as she swallows me whole and I feel myself hit the back of her throat. She gags but it doesn’t stop her. She hollows her cheeks and takes me deeper and I feel my cock pulse against the softness of her tongue. Pulling me out, she runs her tongue up the underside of my cock in a slow and teasing manner before flicking it over the tip.

“Shit,” I groan, bucking my hips forward just as she presses the tip between her lips and I slam into her mouth.

Her fingers wrap around my thickness and I thrust myself harder and faster into her mouth, my hand grabs her hair and I push her up and down my length.

“There’s a good girl, taking my cock so well, fuck…” A guttural moan escapes me, as I crane my neck down to see her. My teacher. On her fucking knees giving me the best fucking head I have ever had.

“I can’t wait to fuck your cunt, I can’t wait to fill you to the hilt and fuck you relentlessly. I want you so fucking sore,” I groan, slamming my hips forward repeatedly, her pretty brown eyes are streaming and that only makes me fuck her mouth harder.

Yanking her head back, I feel my orgasm build. Pulling her head back my cock bobs in front of her face.

“Keep your fucking eyes on me,” I moan out as my hand moves up and down my dick and I cum, my orgasm crashing through me as I empty myself over her pretty fucking face.

“Such a beautiful mess,” I smirk. My hand comes up to her face, cupping her cheek and I rub my thumb through my cum as I smear and rub it into her skin.

I lace my fingers with hers then glide them up to her wrist and pull her to her feet. Her eyes bounce back and forth from mine and I feel my heart thrum in my chest.

“Hartley,” I rasp.

“Yeah?” her sweet voice floats over me and I have to ignore that her bare pussy is still out and ready for me. Grabbing the hem of her skirt, I tug it down but not before cupping over her pussy and slipping one, then two fingers inside her soaked core. Her fingers splay against my chest as she wraps her fingers round the strap of my vest to steady herself whilst my fingers slowly pump in and out of her.

“Run.” And I pull my fingers from her and step back until I am sitting on one of the small wooden desks.

She doesn’t move, just stares at me.

“Run,” I say again but this time my voice is a little harsher, a little louder…

And she does as she asks.

She runs.

ChapterEight

Hartley

I do as he demands.

I run.

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