Page 31 of Fifth Avenue Devil

I pin her in place with my eyes. "Not a fucking chance, Kitten. I’ve held back too many times now. I have to see your pussy splayed out over this desk. I don't want it. I need it."

Her cheeks flush and she opens her mouth but can't come up with the words to deny me. I slowly unzip her skirt and then push it down. It falls to the floor, unnoticed.

I stare at her pale legs, her naturally small waist, and the tiny pair of panties that hug her hips. The panties are absurd, light pink with dark pink hearts. They're almost see-through. I touch the spot where they dent her hip, trying to get my urges under control.

I want to fuck her until she begs me to stop. I want to bury my face in her pussy and eat it until I die from starvation. I want to turn her over this desk, spread her thighs, and fuck her ass like there is no fucking tomorrow.

But I won't do any of that. Annalise has asked me to tutor her. I'm going to do it right if my life depends on it.

I look at her as I drag her panties down her legs. The fabric sticks and stretches where her thighs touch.

"Spread your knees, Kitten." I bite my lip and look her in the eye. My cock is throbbing, the tip leaking in my pants. But I ignore my need for the moment.

She swallows and moves her thighs. The panties fall down her legs as I push her ass back against the desk again. Her button-up covers her pussy for a moment. I make quick work of the buttons, laying it open. She moves to cover her breasts, hidden in a light pink lace bra. But I grab her hands.

"Don't you dare hide anything from me," I husk out. "I want you to show me how you touch yourself when you're in bed all by yourself."

Annalise tosses her blonde hair, her face flame-red. "Nate, that's... private."

"Show me," I command. "I want to see it, baby. I'm dying for you."

She blinks. "For me?"

Her question makes my chest tighten. I need to brush past it before I start thinking about it too much. So I push her back onto the desk, gently nudging her knees wider. "You wanted me to show you the ropes. Now do as I say."

She gulps and runs her hands over her tits. Then she touches her knees, raking her fingers inward.

I kneel in front of Annalise. Her blonde curls fall down her back as she leans back slightly on my desk. Her panties lay forgotten on the floor. My cock strains against my pants, desperate to lay claim her.

But I want to take my time with her. Now isn’t the time or place to take her virginity. At this moment, the most I can do is tease her and make her come.

"Touch yourself for me, Kitten," I rasp. My voice is thick with desire. "Rub your pretty pussy. Show me how you like it."

Annalise, the embodiment of the good girl, shyly complies. Her fingers slowly tease her wet folds. My cock twitches in anticipation. "That's it, Kitten. Close your eyes. Lean your head back. Rub your clit and think of whatever turns you on the most."

I trail my tongue up her exposed belly, tasting her delicate scent of wildflowers and arousal.

"Oh, Nate," she moans. Her eyes sink closed and she throws her head back, making her breasts jut out.

I need more of her. With a growl, I start unbuttoning her blouse. Her tiny, perfect tits are showcased in her see-through lacy bra. My mouth finds her hardened nipples, sucking and biting them through the fabric.

"Oh, God, Nate, I'm going to?—"

I slide a hand between her legs, feeling her hot wetness against my palm. "That's it, Kitten , I want to hear it all," I growl. I slip two fingers inside her tight channel, flexing them. "You’re so wet, Annalise. Is this all for me?”

She bites her lip and nods, her eyes still shut tightly. I thrust my fingers in and out of her hot pussy a few times, moaning quietly. She’s so fucking hot. I can hardly keep myself in check.

Annalise cries out as her hips buck against my hand. I pull her hand away from her clit and bring it to my mouth, savoring the taste of her arousal on my tongue. She tastes so decadent.

"You taste like sin, Kitten. I'm about to show you just how much of a sinner you can be."

With one swift motion, I push her back onto the desk, spreading her legs wide. Kneeling between her thighs, I bury my face in her heat, inhaling her intoxicating scent.

"Oh, fuck," she groans. My tongue explores every inch of her swollen clit, swirling around it. Her fingers tangle in my hair, her nails scraping against my scalp, but I don't mind. I love it.

I love seeing Annalise let go and surrender to me. She’s taking the pleasure that only I can give her. I slip my fingers back inside her tight pussy and feel her walls clench around my fingers. I add another one, curling them in a way that drives her wild.

She whips her head back and forth, fighting the oncoming sensation. "Nate! Nate, I'm so close…"

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