Page 34 of Wreaking Havoc on my Heart

I kiss her cheek and trail down her neck. The sweet peppermint of the oil only adds to her intoxicating scent. I continue down her center until I’m back between her thighs. Her shaking is gone, but she’s not needy for me. That won’t do. I wipe my hands clean before adding some more cool sensitizing gel to the tip of my finger and slowly circle her red swollen clit.

When she moans, I push two fingers into her slowly, watching her pussy as it grips me just right. It’s so mesmerizing I don’t even realize as she starts to beg for more. It’s not until I hear my name that I truly snap out of my daze.

“Arrow, I want you inside of me.”

A smirk touches my lips as I sink my fingers in to the knuckle. “I am inside of you.”

“I need your cock, please.”

I take some of the gel out to coat my cock, knowing that when I do fuck her, it’s going to need to be quick. Her body won’t be able to handle much more, but I need her to come on my face first.

“Have patience, Miss DeLuca.”

“Professor,” Laney whines, but it’s cut off when my mouth suctions around her clit while my fingers stroke her g-spot. “Oh, yes. Yes.”

Her nails dig and scratch into my desk and I hope they leave marks for me to look at later. I ease off the suction on her clit to mimic a pulsing motion while keeping a steady rhythm deep inside her. Laney’s hips thrust up, searching for more, so I add pressure to her lower abdomen with my hand as I tell her what I need.

“Come for me, Kitten.” I quickly suck again, flicking my tongue over her nub until her arousal coats my hand. She squirts all over my face and arm as she continues to come, my fingers holding firm on her g-spot until every last drop leaves her. It’s never-ending.

When I pull back this time, I’m in awe. I use her slick cum that’s dripping down my hand to coat my dick, pumping it a few times and appreciating the intense pleasure the gel brings out along with her arousal.

“That was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”

I bring her legs together and pull her to the edge of the desk before flipping her over. Her front lands on my now-soaked desk, and her toes hardly touch the floor. But I don’t want her doing a damn thing for herself right now. All I want is her falling apart on my cock.

Tearing off her blindfold, I turn her face so she can look back at me. She’s in a haze, and the smile that crosses her features reminds me of someone who’s exceptionally high. It’s perfect.

“You gonna come for me one more time?” She hums in response as she closes her eyes.

“Anything for you, professor.”

“Such a good fucking girl,” I groan, no longer able to deny myself.

I line up the head of my cock with her entrance and grab the small vibrator to place in her hand.

“You keep this right on that clit baby. Don’t take it off until I tell you. Got it?”

Her brows pinch when the buzzing starts and she immediately pulls it away. “It’s too much, professor.”

“Are you telling me no, Miss DeLuca?”

Laney could tell me to fuck off right now, cut the scene, and leave me without release. I’d fall at her feet to give her whatever she wanted, but I think she’s just enjoying the game. She might be apprehensive, I’m sure her clit will be feeling this for the next week, but my girl is not a quitter.

Shaking her head no, she moves the toy between her legs and clicks it back on. The moment she cries out, I push into her, which turns her cry into the moan I was looking for.

“That’s right. You just needed my cock to fill you up, didn’t you?”

Her free hand reaches above her head and leaves marks on the wood of my desk as she claws for purchase. As if she could read my mind.

“Yes, professor. You make me feel so full.”

Laney bites her glistening lip, and I lean over her back to kiss her. It’s a sloppy mess as I pound into her, her cum all over me and the desk causes a slapping sound when my hips meet her ass. I’ve never been more turned on in my life. Grabbing her hips, I push up until I’m leaning back and hitting her as deeply as I can.

“That’s the spot, professor. Don’t stop. I’m so close.”

I feel her squeezing tighter as the tension builds in both of us. Tingles start at the base of my spine and sweat builds on hers. My hand reaches out to tangle into her hair right at the base of her head and I pull. Her back arches beautifully so I can get even deeper, and she erupts like a volcano.

“Come for me, baby girl,” I growl. “Soak.”thrust“My.”thrust“Cock.”thrust.

---