Page 64 of Wings of Ashes
“She ismoaning. It’s causing a class disturbance,” Professor Thierry snapped at him.
“I didn’t bring my handy ball gag today, professor,” Bael said.
The vibrations intensified, and Nix’s body violently shook against the desk. A high-pitched whine caught in her throat as his tail drummed her clit.
“She is getting louder,” Professor Thierry complained in a low grumble.
Nix turned her head as much as she could to watch his stony, silver eyes sweep over her bare skin. Professor Thierry’s jaw clenched.
“Not sure what you want me to do,” Bael said.
Professor Thierry took a step closer to where Nix’s face balanced on his desk. “Honestly, you never come prepared for my class,” he complained.
“Wow,” Bael muttered from behind her. “You’re getting even wetter.” He sped up the finger between her legs, stroking her from the inside. “Do you like the professor catching you, Nix?”
“Please,” she cried out as she bucked into the strong vibrations over her clit. The flat triangular tail conformed to the top of her sex to hold the vibrations firmly to her, no matter how much she fidgeted. “Please.”
She was desperate to come. Desperate for relief from the raging lust.
“This is a classroom,” Professor Thierry growled.
His hands smoothed over the front of his tweed suit jacket. His fingers spread as he continued moving his hand lower, down his chest, down his stomach, down to his belt buckle.
The studly professor fingered his metal belt and intensely stared down at Nix’s shaking, nude form.
Bael stopped his tail, cutting off the vibrations, and Nix shouted unintelligible words. He then sped the vibrations up to a mindless thrum.
“Professor,” Bael said. “I can’t seem to get her to accept her punishment quietly.”
Professor Thierry glared at Nix while he slowly unclasped his belt. Nix’s breath caught as he unbuttoned his slacks and pushed down the waistband of his dress pants and underwear until the fabrics bunched under his ass.
The professor’s erect cock stood thick and tall. Two dominant veins ran from the root of him to his plump, flushed cock head. Nix’s pussy clamped at the sight of the full, hard shaft.
Professor Thierry gripped himself at the base of his dick and gave a slow stroke up and down as he peered at her.
She was surely a mess. Drool leaked from her lips onto the desk. Wetness dripped between her legs. She panted each breath and gyrated against Bael’s finger and tail.
“You must learn quietly,” Professor Thierry told her. “To not interrupt and distract those around you. Can you be arespectfulstudent?”
Bael prodded asecondfinger inside her, and she moaned at the thicker penetration. Gods, she felt so close to coming. Her pussy already began to irregularly clamp as Bael sped up his titillating rhythm.
“That mouth is causing a distraction in my classroom.” Professor Thierry strode forward and directed his cock to her mouth. “Now be a good girl and swallow my dick as you come.”
“MMMMMMMM.” His shaft muffled Nix’s scream as her inner muscles squeezed around Bael’s fingers and drenched them with her release. Her tongue flicked out to lap at the professor’s cock as she rode out the most powerful orgasm of her existence.
Bael’s tail slowly began to lower the force behind its vibrations until it emitted nothing but a low humming noise.
Nix blinked, and she was right back to sitting at her desk, looking into Bael’s mischievous eyes.Reallife. Not the overwhelming sex fantasy.
It’s over…
She tore her gaze away instantly, wondering how many times she would have to learn her lessonnotto make eye contact with the demon.
Catching her breath, she still felt her clit pulsing and her pussy…wet.
Shit.
She looked down at her uniform’s pleated skirt and knew that her panties were soaked from her very real orgasm caused bynotreal vibrations.
