Forbidden Desire’s
Belonging to his desire
I wanted him to pound me hard, I needed him to make me cum again and again.
He stood there naked with the body of a god. His muscular shoulders and chiseled chest led down to rippled abs and that sexy v shape of his hips.
His thick, long cock stood at full mast. I wanted to run my hands all over his muscular body and feel his flawless skin. My mouth watered to taste him, my lips yearning to wrap around his cock.
I don’t want him to know how much I desire to touch him
Walking toward me, he stripped my clothes, throwing them across the room. Sliding his hand in my hair, clenching a handful. He jerks my head back and pulls me to him, tingles run through my body.
“Suck my cock,”
Lying back on the bed, his hardness standing straight up. I drop to the floor, the hard surface crushing against my knees. Taking his thick shaft in my hands, stroking his length. I wrap my lips around his head, tasting his saltiness.
With my hands around his base, I sink his cock down my throat. Deep throating his length just until I start to choke. Sliding my mouth back up to his head, my tongue cradling his shaft as I slide my mouth up and down his cock.
I hate myself for loving to suck his glorious cock. His cock feels so yummy in my mouth. His salty taste, his soft veiny skin, the hardness of his shaft
His moaning as I sucked his cock, excited my soul, building a fire deep inside my core.
“Get on the bed,” he ordered with a growl.
Laying across the bed on my tummy, he roughly grabs my hips, flipping me on my back. Pinning my arms above my head with one hand, he kisses me softly. His tongue slipped between my lips, making my body shiver.
His hand caresses my breasts, rolling my hard nipples between his fingertips. His hand runs down my belly, I squirm as it tickles. Wanting to giggle and moan, I clamp my lips together to not make a sound.
I must not let him know how much I love his kisses, his touch
His hand slides across my silky soft mound, his fingers slipping inside my wet lips. Finding my entrance, he sinks two fingers into my slick hole.
“You’re so wet for me. You do want me,”
My body betrays me. My wetness professing the truth of my desire
“No. Stop,” I plead.
Taking his hand, he grabs my throat and squeezes. Letting go of my pinned wrists, he lays over me. His eyes sear into mine as he tightens his grip.
“You belong to me. I’ll do what I wish with you,”
I take a deep breath as he takes his hand from my throat. Sliding his fingers between my legs, swirling his fingertips around my swollen clit. My back arches against my will, the heat from my wet cunt building like hot coals.
My orgasm hanging on the edge of exploding, he kisses me forcefully. Smashing his mouth against mine, sucking my bottom lip. He nips at my cheek, then bites my neck.
Wincing, my pussy explodes from the pleasure of the pain. My body writhes, and my thighs quiver as my pussy pulsates under his fingertips. A moan escapes my lips.
I hate that he knows he can make me cum. I hate that he knows my body wants his
He slides between my thighs, he runs his tongue through my wet lips. Digging his tongue deep inside me, tasting my juices. He licked up my pussy to my clit, sucking it hard.
Slapping my clit with his hard cock, running it through my wet lips and across my swollen clit. He notches the tip of his cock into my wet entrance.
Lifting my hips off the bed toward his cock, needing him inside me. He slips his cock balls deep inside me, pushing me open, filling me up. His cock slid in and out of my slick hole, my walls gripping his shaft.
I wanted him to pound me hard, I needed him to make me cum again and again.
Spreading my legs wider, trying to get more of him, moaning louder. Our eyes locked, my eyes full of desire, pleading for him to pound me hard.
I hate him for doing this. I hate myself for wanting him to
He thrusts harder and deeper, throwing my legs up, folding my body nearly in half. I grab my legs, holding them back as he slams his hard cock in and out of me.
My pussy pulsating, clamping tight around his throbbing cock, we both cum. Him shooting his seed deep into my womb, my hot juices covering his cock.
He kisses my lips deeply, running his hand softly through my hair.
“Good Girl, you need to get dressed and go back to class,”
“Yes, Monsignor,”
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