Page 8 of Claiming His Student

I find myself straddling his lap, our mouths moving against one another’s heatedly. It feels so good to finally be doing this. I might’ve only known Dylan a day, but I’ve been waiting a lifetime for this moment. I never knew who it would be with, but now that it’s happening with him, I know that this moment only works with him involved.

“God, I need you,” he growls against my lips as his hands venture to cup my breasts through my top. I moan. My core is pressed against his crotch and I can feel how big and hard he is, even though my panties and his trousers. My skirt fans over the top of us, allowing me to get closer to him. I grind myself against his cock and he groans, continuing to fondle my breasts.

“Cora” he moans. He grabs the hem of my shirt and brings it over the top of my head, tossing it aside. Within seconds, his fingers are nimbly unhooking my bra and pulling it away from my body. My stomach twists with excitement and anxiety. No man has ever seen me without my clothes on, but I want him to be the first one and only man to see me like this. It makes me feel vulnerable but in the best possible way.

He growls as my breasts are bared for him to see. He caresses them again, kissing my neck hungrily. I continue to grind against him, my arms wrapped around his neck. I must be doing something right because every movement of my body seems to drive him wilder. He’s like a caged animal who has just escaped and is filling his every inhibition.

“You little minx,” he growls. “The things I’m going to do to you.”

I gasp in shock at the pleasure that rushes through me. I can’t even imagine the heights he’s going to take me to. I want him so badly that my center is throbbing along with my heartbeat. When he captures my nipple in his teeth and his hand ventures under my skirt to touch me, I cry out in pleasure, knowing he’s about to give me everything I need and crave.

His fingers expertly find my clit and he begins to circle his finger there through my panties. I moan in delight, rubbing myself up against his hand. I want to touch him too, but since I’m still straddling him, I can’t really do much now. As his mouth moves from my nipple back up to my mouth, his lips swallow up my moans. It’s so hot that I feel weak in the knees.

The way he touches me between my legs takes me to another level, though. This feeling is so intense that I feel dizzy with desire. He seems to know exactly how to do this. I wonder how many other women he’s made feel this way...like they’re the most special woman on Earth. But I don’t care. Because he’s chosen me. Tonight, I belong to him and he belongs to me.

I squeak as he picks me up in his arms and carries me across the room, kissing me hard. I don’t know what he intends to do, but I trust him. If it leads to even more pleasure, I can’t complain one bit.

He lays me down on an empty desk in the corner of the room and yanks my panties down my legs. My heart leaps in shock. I feel completely exposed, but my body belongs to him now. I want him to have it all. I want him to touch me, taste me, fuck me. I want him to never be denied anything he wants when it comes to me. He stands at the edge of the desk, growling as he begins to unbuttons his shirt, revealing to me his hard, defined chest. Leaving his shirt hanging open, he moves toward me, his face determined.

“Let me see you,” he growls. “Let me see that sopping wet pussy.”

My legs are shaking as I part them and hitch my skirt up to my waist, revealing myself to him fully. His hungry growl tells me that he’s found exactly what he’s looking for. He looks deep into my eyes and slides two fingers inside me, making me gasp.

“This pussy is mine,” he growls. “Your body is mine. Everything you have belongs to me now. I’m going to give you everything, Cora. I’m going to show you the pleasure that no other man deserves to show you.”

I believe him. I believe every word. Because as his fingers begin to pound inside me, I gasp loudly, pleasure washing over me. He knows just how to touch me, just how to get me worked up to the point of no return. With him inside me, I feel more alive than I ever have before.

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