Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 61994 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 310(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 207(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61994 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 310(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 207(@300wpm)
She spread her legs even further, giving me more access. I slapped the leather against her, ghosting along her pussy lips. Then, I gave her the final lash, her muffled cry making precum leak from my cock. I hated to let it go to waste. It should have been either in her or on her.
I pulled the tie from her mouth. “Turn around and sit on the desk.”
Her face was flushed, her eyes glazed. I lifted one of her legs and positioned it on the visitor chair before dropping to my knees. Her blonde curls were on full display, now damp from her wetness.
Her smell drove me mad. I went for her clit, pulling it into my mouth and flicking my tongue across it. She moaned and ground her pussy against my face. I answered by sucking on her hard, giving her clit no reprieve from the heat and pressure of my tongue. I slipped two fingers inside her and she jerked. I could tell she was already close to coming, but I wouldn’t let her. Not yet. Not until I was buried deep in what I owned. I pulled my mouth off her, though it took more than a little effort.
I stood again and palmed my cock. It was over-sensitive with need. She gasped when she saw it, her mouth making a red ‘O’ that should have been fastened around my shaft.
I leaned in and bit her nipple and she let her head loll back. I knew she was enjoying it. I knew from the moment she spread for me, from the moment I tasted her wet pussy. She knew she needed my brand of discipline.
Her tits were like candy in my mouth. I pushed my head against her slick heat until I couldn’t deny it any longer. I positioned myself at her entrance and groaned as I sank inch by inch into her hot pussy. She didn’t fight me even as I took her free leg and spread it out to the side. I should have bound her hands, but instead I brought them up and pressed them into my shoulders. I started a steady pace and she dug her nails in with each stroke.
She was wide open, her ass perched on top of the desk. I relinquished her nipple and feasted on her neck as I fucked her harder and harder. My strokes made the desk creak with each impact.
She clenched my cock, drawing it even further in each time I pistoned into her. I reached up and yanked her hair so her neck and tits were even more exposed. I slid my tongue down her chest, never stopping my punishing rhythm, and ended at her right breast. I took as much of it in my mouth as I could, the hard nipple grazing my tongue. Her pussy tightened even more, squeezing drops of cum into her. I would spend like this if I didn’t slow down.
I had more plans for her, ones I’d only teased at until now. I may own her pussy, but I wanted to borrow every other part of her. I took her neck in my large hand and squeezed. I gave her nipple one more hard bite, making her buck, before letting it go. I scooted her off the desk, my hand still at her throat, and turned her around. I pushed her down hard and wrenched her hands up behind her back. I looped my tie around her neck and put both ends in my left hand. I yanked, choking her a little and making her raise up off the desk, her hard nipples grazing the papers spread out there.
Keeping the tie in one hand, I knelt and licked her pussy, drawing the cream and my precum up to her asshole. I darted my tongue inside the tight hole, penetrating her lightly before I forced the rest of it inside her, wetting her. I stood and leaned over her, giving her a little slack so she could breathe fully again.
“I’m going to fuck your ass, Ms. Finnegan.”
She moaned and turned her head to look at me. I pulled on the tie again and sank a finger into her ass. “Tell me you want me to fuck you here.” My finger stretched her, moved in and out, and around. I sank in another. I pulled harder. “Tell me, Ms. Finnegan. Beg me to fuck you here.”
I removed my fingers and nudged my head into her wet asshole. When she didn’t answer me, I spanked her, four hard hits, two on each check. My handprints would be there for a while. I smiled.
“Please, please fuck me in my ass, professor,” she said on a breath.
I let the tie loosen a bit and pushed into her. She sucked me in, constricting my cock and taking every inch I had. “That’s it, Ms. Finnegan.”