Page 9 of The Kingpin's Teacher

Her cheeks heat up and a small pink tongue darts out to lick her lips.

"What if I want it now?"

She holds her head up and I know the courage it takes for her to say it.

"You want me to fuck you, princess?"

The color on her deepens as she nods.

"You need to say it," I say, slowly moving closer to her and pulling her hand away from those gorgeous tits.

"Tell me what you want me to do to you."

If she could shrink from embarrassment, I know she would but my princess is not one to cower.

"I want you to fuck me," she whispers and I feel come leak out of me at the sensuality she doesn't even know she possesses.

I capture her lips again and guide her to lie before sliding off the bed to tug off my clothes.

"Spread those legs, Princess. Show me the pretty pussy you are offering to me."

My words result in her parting her legs and I groan at the slick folds. Slick with my spit and with her desire.

Fuck.

Once I tug my trousers down, my cock springs free.

I get back on the bed and position myself at her entrance, groaning when her wetness coats the head of my cock.

Covering her body with mine, I begin to slide in all the while watching her keenly.

This is bliss. I slide deeper into her, my body tensing at the insane tight fit it is.

When I get to the barrier, I feel her tense.

"Relax," I mumble against her lips. "I'll be as careful as possible."

She nods and I cover her lips with mine and softly sink my teeth into her lips at the same time I slam past the barrier and into her.

I swallow her soft cry, kissing her and soothing her.

This feels perfect. Nothing could ever beat this. I never want to slide out of her again.

Watching her, I begin to move, seeing the curiosity and wonder on her face.

"Saint—" she whispers as pleasure begins to fill her eyes.

"You're fucking incredible," I grunt, sliding all the way out of her and then slamming into her, watching her boobs jiggle.

My thrusts increase and I lower my mouth to one breast all while my movement gets faster and faster.

"Saint," she breathes in wonder. "It's coming again. Oh, Saint—”

Tingles slide down my spine, making my toes curl as I slam into her repeatedly, my movement becoming frantic.

My hand slides in between us.

"Come for me, Princess," I say, my fingers finding her clit. "Let me feel you squeeze the life out of my cock."

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