I want You Deeper

JESSICA

Professor Reed looks down at me like a man who’s about to lose control, and I can’t fucking wait. I love how rough he’d gotten while I was sucking him off. That feral glint in his eyes makes my pussy so damn achy. The more dominant he is, the more I like it. I hope he fucks my pussy as hard as he did my mouth.

“You think you’re ready for all this, little virgin?” he asks, fisting his large cock in his hand.

I run my eyes over him, not at all sure that he’s going to fit, butText © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

I know I want to try. I look up at him and shake my head. “Yes, I’m ready.

Please fuck me, Professor.”

“Good girl,” he says, making another rush of pleasure run through me at his praise. I had no idea I was a praise whore, but, fuck, do I love it.

I lean back and spread my thighs as he lowers his body on top of mine. I can’t believe this sexy, older, tattooed professor is going to pop my cherry. His chest and back are covered in colorful ink, and just the sight of him has me so fucking wet I can barely stand it.

“Please,” I beg when I feel the head of his cock press against my wet slit.

“Please what, baby?” There’s a wicked smile playing on his lips, and it’s driving me crazy. I arch my hips up to him, desperate for him to get inside me.

“Please fuck me, Professor,” I beg.

He smiles and lowers his head to run his tongue over my hard, aching nipple. “You know I’m not your professor, right?” he asks with a smile.

“Yes, but I don’t know your first name, and it’s hot as fuck knowing I’m about to fuck the sexy Professor Reed.”

He smiles and gives my nipple a hard enough bite to make me gasp. “My name is Justin,” he says before flicking his tongue over my nipple,

“and I want to hear you scream it when you cum around my cock.” “Fuck,” I moan, already so close to the edge just from what he’s saying.

“Soon, baby,” he murmurs against my skin, teasing me with his tongue and lips until I’m whimpering and wiggling my body beneath him, trying my damnedest to get him inside me. He knows how badly I want him, but all he does is slow his mouth down and bring one strong hand to my hip, forcing me to be still.

“I can’t wait any longer,” I pout.

He gives my nipple a harder bite. “But you will.” He circles my nipple with his tongue. “You’ll wait as long as I fucking want you to, won’t you, baby?”

I whimper when he drags his teeth over my nipple and digs his fingers in harder at my hips.

“Because there’s not a goddamn thing you can do about it.” He gives me a hard enough bite to make me gasp and I grab onto his shoulders hard enough to have my nails digging in. He lets out a deep groan when I squeeze harder and rewards me by sliding the head of his cock over my clit.

“Justin,” I moan, needing him more than I’ve ever needed anything in my life. “I need your cock.”

“I know you do, baby,” he murmurs against my tit. “I can feel how sloppy wet you are for me.”

He slides the length of his cock over my clit, making me let out a moan as I try even harder to rock my hips against him, but his grip is like steel, and it’s obvious I’m not going anywhere. It doesn’t stop me from trying, though. He lifts his head and watches me. He can feel how badly I’m fighting his grip. Arching a brow at me, he slides along my clit even faster, smirking when my eyes roll back in my head.

“You are a wild little thing, aren’t you? Do you like it when I hold you down?”

“Yes, fuck yes,” I moan. “I want it rough, and there better be a line of fingertip-size bruises along my hip tomorrow or I’m going to be very disappointed.”

He digs his fingers in harder, giving me exactly what I want. “Careful what you wish for, baby. You may just get it.”

Before I can even think to answer, he’s rubbing my clit harder with his cock, sending me hurtling over the edge. All I can do is grab on tighter and scream his name when he pulls back enough to slide his cock into me in one brutal thrust that sucks the air right out of me and leaves me seeing stars. He holds me tightly, moving his hips just enough to keep the orgasm going while also giving me a chance to get used to his enormous size. It doesn’t help. Even as the pleasure is coursing through me, I still feel like I’m being ripped in two.

By the time I start to come down, I’m clinging to him and shaking, and my cheeks are covered in tears. He leans his face close to mine and runs his tongue over my wet skin, licking up the salty tears and groaning from the taste of them.

“Now you’re mine, little one,” he growls, rocking his hips enough for me to feel how powerful he is, how far he’s spreading me wide.

“Yes,” I moan, turning my head so I could see him. “I’m all yours and only yours.”

“God, your little pussy is so fucking tight.” He lets out another deep growl and starts to fuck me faster. The feel of his powerful cock thrusting in and out of me has me clinging to him even harder as I bring my mouth to his. He kisses me hard, sliding his tongue along mine and making everything else disappear except for the feel of his body against mine, inside me, all around me. All of my senses are consumed with him. He’s the only thing that exists right now.

When he loosens his grip on my hips, I start to move, rocking my hips to meet the hard pounding he’s giving me. He’s showing me who I belong to with each hard thrust of his cock, and I fucking love it.

“Justin!” I scream when I start to cum again.

Feeling me spasm around his cock has him groaning and fucking me even harder. I cling to him, feeling like my whole body is going to explode from too much pleasure. When I start to come down, he doesn’t let up, just keeps fucking me in that same brutal rhythm. I whimper and drag my nails over his back, feeling the line between pain and pleasure start to blur as he plunges into me, hitting my overly sensitive clit with each thrust.

I suck in a big lungful of air and try to stop the orgasm I know is coming, trying to give myself a tiny breather so my clit can recover.

“Don’t you fucking dare,” he growls at me. “If I want you to cum, little girl, then you’re damn well going to cum.”

He slams into me harder, pushing me over the edge, forcing the pleasure onto me until I’m seeing stars. My pussy clenches around him as my whole body tenses.

“Fuck!” he growls, burying his cock into me as he starts to cum. I feel him swell even more inside me, pulsing with each shot of his seed as my pussy milks him dry. I bury my face against his neck and give him a hard enough bite to make him groan as I feel him fill my little pussy to the fucking brim.

When he’s finally spent, I feel his body relax on top of me. He lifts enough to see me, giving me a sexy grin while he brushes a sweaty strand of hair off my forehead. His fingers caress the side of my face.

“Your pussy feels just as amazing as I knew it would, and you took my cum like such a good girl.”

I let out a soft moan at his praise and rocked my hips a bit. I’m going to be sore as fuck tomorrow, but I don’t care. All I can think about is getting more.

As if reading my mind, he asks, “Ready to see how well your ass takes my cock, baby?”