My breath hitched, the scent of my arousal wafting up to me between our hot bodies. His gaze darkened as he looked at me with desire. I kissed him hard, biting his lower lip between my teeth just hard enough to taste the iron.
“Take me, Professor.”
4
CHASE
My desire for Emma was insatiable. There was never going to be enough of her that would satisfy my need to plow her cunt into oblivion. Her words sent a tingle down my spine and straight to my aching dick.
Everything was going according to plan.
My lip throbbed while I kissed her. I was a starved man about to have his first meal. I bit back, harder, until she gasped in pain. God, the sound got me hard enough to bust through steel.
I pivoted our bodies, putting myself behind her, grinding my hard cock against her sweet firm ass. My hands gripped her thin bicep moving her into position. I felt the birth control implant in her arm. Good. I wouldn’t be pulling out of her regardless.
Her back arched instinctively allowing me a peek of the lace white panties barely covered by her tights and skirt. I hastily slid the skirt down to her knees, tearing the tights that were standing in the way of her tight pussy, leaving nothing but the little panties that were wet from front to back.
I inhaled the hot scent of her arousal. Memorizing that scent, I couldn't wait to taste it. I ripped the panties off of her, the sting of the fabric ripping against her body pulling a small scream from her. Fisting a handful of her hair, I shoved her torso onto my desk. Her breasts mashed to the mahogany wood. I clenched her soft tendrils and gazed down at her. Her creamy skin ready to be marked by me, her pink pussy dripping down her thighs, her panting breaths as she clenched begging to be filled.
I sank two fingers into her cunt, the obscene sound was music to my ears, “You’re so fucking tight and wet,” I pulled them out and sucked on them, reveling in the musky sweet flavor. “You want me to fill you with my cock kitten?”
She trembled under my grip, drool pooling onto my desk as she wiggled her ass.
“Desperate to be filled with my cream aren’t you, little kitten,” I smacked her cheeks until they were red, her muffled cries intensifying under my unmoving grip. Her pussy cried for me.
My dick was ragingly hard, busting through my zipper. I freed it, running the head along her wet heat. She moaned, backing her ass up against my cock, her wet cunt dripped with need. I wasted no more time and plunged into her silky heat, every single inch buried in that pretty pussy without warning.
“Goddamn, your cunt is tight kitten,” I felt her throb around me, the wet heat desperately trying to adjust to my size, “Shit, I can’t wait to fill that little hole with my come.” I reared back and plowed into her again.
Emma was screaming, both in pain and pleasure. I gripped her hair tighter, slamming her down against the desk, “You’re going to take this dick like a good fucking girl,” I growled. Her eyes were rolling back and she nodded.
“Yes, yes, I’ll take the entire thing,” she groaned through clenched teeth, “I’ve never felt this full before.”
Her clit throbbed against my shaft, her ass bounced with every thrust of my cock inside of her. Emma was reaching her arms in front of her trying to grab at anything to keep her stable. I let go of her hair and snatched both of her wrists, securing them behind her back in my hold. I drove into her harder, her hips banged against the corner of the desk and her screams got louder. She writhed below me, her pussy took every single inch perfectly.
“God, I’m so close to cumming Professor Lowe,” she chanted, arching her back as best she could, “oh God, I’m so close.” I smacked her ass, watching the explicit movement of it shake in the aftermath.
“Come for me kitten, come all over this cock, I know you’re desperate to,” I ground my hips against her ass as she exploded all over me. She throbbed and twitched around my shaft. The wet sounds our bodies made as they collided filled the silence of the office, “You come so beautifully, your pussy knows who owns it. Who owns you, Emma?”
“You, God you do, I’m yours,” she chanted as her body clenched around me. My spine tingled, shooting straight down to my dick, I came inside her with a grunt. The cream leaked down her thighs as I pumped in and out of her slowly.
“That’s right, Emma. You’re mine.”
I slid out of her and watched her tight little pussy clench at the loss. The thick fluid trickled out of her swollen cunt like honey. The urge to lick her cunt and taste us almost overcame me, but that would have to wait. I tucked myself back into my slacks admiring the sight. Her skin was red and marred with handprints, my handprints. Emma’s hair was matted at the back of her neck from my grip, she shook as she caught her breath.
“I’ve never done it like that before,” she said softly, she shifted her weight to stand up on shaky legs, “We uh,” she rubbed her thighs together with a wet squish, “kinda ruined my outfit.” She straightened her skirt the best she could and peeled off the torn tights, tossing them in the bin by my desk.
“I can buy you a thousand more, and tear every single one off of you.” I caught a glimpse of her hips right before pulling her skirt to her waist, purple bruises were already forming. I was going to get hard again just looking at her injured body.
“Professor,” her soft voice tore me from my thoughts as she stood looking freshly fucked and sated, “Could you please take me home?” her eyes darted to the window then back at me, “It’s late and the buses stopped running an hour ago.”
I nodded, “Anything for you kitten, but you’ll have to stop calling me Professor,” I told her, picking up her things to carry for her, “It makes me want to fuck that sweet little cunt even harder.”
“Chase,” was all she said.
“I love it when you blush for me, but no more shyness,” I grabbed her jaw to tilt her face to mine and dipped my tongue in her mouth. I kept my eyes open watching her eyes roll as she sucked it into her mouth, “You can’t be shy with my come dripping down your thighs.” She shook in my arms as she nodded.
“Good fucking girl.”