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He grins cockily, his eyes meeting mine as his mouthfinallycloses around my taut nipple. I yelp, then squeal when his teeth graze against the throbbing peak.
My hands come up to grab his hair, both of them roaming through his thick strands and pulling him closer. He moans around my nipple, turned on by the way I touch him.
His fingers rub continuous, rough circles around my clit until it aches painfully with the need to come. His mouth moves over to my other nipple, his teeth grazing against the cold piercing. His tongue comes out to push it, the edge of the barbell coming up against the left side of my nipple. He twists and flicks the metal rod from the other side so it’s now snug on the right. He teases me incessantly, driving me wild with need but never quite pushing me over the edge.
My empty pussy pulses, desperate for some sort of attention, but he ignores it. He focuses only on my clit, tormenting me.
Finally, he slaps my pussy. Once, then a second, and finally a third time. After the last slap, he presses down with his hand and simultaneously bites my nipple. My mouth drops on a loud moan and I come gratefully, my legs squeezing his hands to keep him touching me as the waves roll through.
He runs a finger through my slit, collecting my wetness and then brings it up to his mouth, sucking it in deep.
“Mhmm,” he groans, eyes blown with lust. “You taste so sweet.”
My chest heaves as I breathe in harshly, but he doesn’t give me a second to rest. His fingers move to my entrance and he penetrates me with two thick digits. I buck my hips against him, happy to finally have him in my pussy.
He smiles sinisterly. “Get them nice and wet.”
I still, uncertainty defined in my gaze. He sees it because he says, “That’s right, you know where they’re going next.”
I clench down as hard as I can to try to keep them in my pussy where I want them. My muscles spasm with the effort to keep them inside but he pulls out easily and slaps my thighs harshly. I cry out.
“Thank you for the reminder about how tight your pussy is,” he purrs, “But I won’t be fucking it again until I’ve had your ass.”
With that, his index finger parts my cheeks in search of my forbidden hole. He finds my tight pucker buried and hard to access so he grabs my leg and folds it at the knee, planting my foot on the ground. He does the same with my other leg until my cheeks are tilted up and away from the ground.
His finger finds me easily this time and I mewl, my eyes closing. He coos when he feels my tight rim. Muttered encouragement leaves his lips as his finger swirls around the tight bundle of muscles. He returns to my pussy and collects more of my juices before finding my hole once more.
My mouth dries as he adds pressure and pushes in, just slightly spreading the muscles for his passage. His finger sinks easily to the first knuckle and I hiss. His eyes flutter closed like he can’t believe how tightly I’m squeezing his digit and it makes me clench down on his finger.
“Even tighter than I remember,” he praises heatedly.
I flush, caught off guard. My muscles loosen in response and he pushes in deeper with limited resistance. I yelp and close my eyes. I can feel the knuckles of his other fingers parting my cheeks, that’s how deeply he’s shoved inside me.
It feels so tight and so sensitive, but there’s no pain. At least not yet. Instead, there’s a dark kind of taboo pleasure. He grunts and my eyes fly open, finding his eyes pinned on me. He’s so close, I could lift my head and kiss him.
“This is why I wanted to shove my fingers inside you this way,” Tristan explains gutturally, pulling out simultaneously. He pushes back in, parting my muscles in one slick thrust and making my mouth fall open. Small, panting breaths erupt from my lips. “So I could watch your face as you stretch to accept me in your tight asshole. Fuck, look at you blush.”
He starts pumping inside me, driving me into a tizzy. I forgot how good this felt the last time he did it.
“Your cheeks are red, your lips puffy, your mouth parted, your eyes, your fucking eyes,” he mumbles, worshipfully. “They’re animated and exhilarated and so fuckingalive.” He thrusts inside me now, his wrist moving frantically back and forth between my cheeks as he finger fucks me. “I should only chase you and fuck you dirty from now on.”
“We’re only…casual…,” I manage to get out between his savage thrusts.“No…dating.”
Tristan’s eyes flash angrily and his jaw tightens. Instead of answering, his thumb finds the entrance to my pussy and shoves in.
“You’ve never come with a finger in your pussy and one in your ass,” he snarls, viciously.
His fingers thrust inside me simultaneously, the double penetration stealing my breath. He finds my g-spot and bumps against it repeatedly until my head thrashes side to side. The finger in my ass presses down, rubbing against a sensitive spot that surprises me. I arch away in shock, the sensation too much, but he pins me down by throwing a leg over both of mine.
When he rubs his fingers together through the thin wall that separates my pussy from my eyes, stars explode behind my eyelids. I shriek and my body shakes until I’m almost seizing in place as he rides out the waves of my orgasm. I’m panting loudly now, my face turned into his chest to hide the vulnerability I feel.
His thumb leaves my pussy but balance is immediately restored when I feel a second finger push into my ass next to the first. I freeze, unsure. He breaches through my resistance, his thumb now working to soothe my tender rim. The discomfort is almost too much, my poor ass stretching to accommodate him with barely any lube.
As if he hears my thoughts, he leans back and looks down between my legs. I watch him spit, then feel liquid touch my pucker. The cold sensation sends a ripple of pleasure through me, one he doesn’t miss. He smirks and barks out a command.
“Spread your legs.” I do as he asks, but he’s not satisfied. “Wider, slut.”
I open them as wide as they can go, self-consciousness beating in my temple. I’m laid on my back in a ripped slip and nothing else, my legs splayed obscenely wide as my professor presses two of his fingers further up my ass. Thoughts about what my body must look like and whether he’s judging what he’s seeing flit through my mind and then immediately away, banished by the heated and territorial look in his eyes.
