His fingers moved quicker around my swollen clit, my juices getting on them. Marco grasped my breasts from behind and squeezed both of my nipples between his fingers. My body jerked up into the air, and I screamed out as the pleasure pumped out of me.My legs shook in Cristian’s hands, yet he didn’t stop thrusting into me. Instead, he pumped harder and faster, giving me everything he had. And, fuck, he had a lot. One of the guards thrust his cock into my mouth and all the way down my throat, pumping in and out of me.Cristian wrapped his hand around my throat. “Scream for me, Principessa.”I parted my lips, screaming as loud as I could with his guard’s cock in my mouth. The man curled his fingers into my hair, using my head to thrust in and out. Cristian moved his fingers faster again, his hand tightening around my throat even more.“Are you going to come again?”I furrowed my brows and nodded, spit dripping down my chin. He slapped one of my tits hard with his hand, and I came undone
I was almost certain that Cristian knew about it, as he’d mentioned it a couple times, looking directly at me and waiting for me to fess up to him. But I sealed my lips. I wasn’t going to willingly give the key up to him. He’d have to take it back from me.As we rode the elevator to the top floor, my date kissed my neck, his hands traveling down my body, up my inner thigh—touching me in places that I only wanted Cristian to touch me. When the doors opened, I stuck my key into the lock and walked into Cristian’s apartment.Whatever his name was stared around with wide eyes. “This is where you live?” he asked me in a thick Italian accent.I didn’t want him asking any more questions. I knew Cristian was probably out looking for me by now, so I nodded and pushed him to the back bedroom.From floor to ceiling, two of the walls were complete windows, overlooking the city. I pushed him back onto the bed and climbed on top of him, unbuttoning his shirt as quickly as I could. He mumbled somethi
I looked up from my desk as you entered the room and felt a twitch in my pants. I really try my best to not get excited by my students, but sometimes it's unavoidable. Every so often, I get a student as lovely as you and my cock gets a mind of its own. As it began to harden, my heart skipped a beat to see you wink at me as you walked by my desk to your seat.The rest of class went by in a haze. I had to struggle to keep my mind focused on the subject at hand so as not to let the other students see my excitement. I definitely didn't want to be lecturing with a hard-on tenting my slacks.You made it so difficult, though, with how you kept crossing your legs, then opening them to cross them the other way. By the twinkle in your eyes, I knew you had no doubt about the effect you had on me.As the class neared its end, you uncrossed your legs and let them open further. I tried not to look, but couldn't seem to stop my eyes from dropping down to wander up your luscious thighs to where I exp
Our heat was rising and I wanted even more. I started to move down you body, kissing and nibbling your flesh, leaving no doubt where I was headed. I lifted your skirt to bunch it around your waist and smelled the lovely, erotic aroma rising from your pussy. I could feel the humid heat you'd generated between your legs. I wanted to taste your juices.I lowered my head and kissed your lips. They had engorged with blood and were opening for me. Your hips started to rotate, trying to get more from my mouth, your hand on the back of my head pushed my face towards your hot, juicy pussy. My mouth opened wide and my tongue slithered forward to snake inside of your hot cunt. I drove it deeply inside of you, causing you to call out with ecstasy. My nose was rubbing against your clit as my mouth dove on your hungry pussy. My tongue would drive inside of you, pulling your juices out as it pulled back. It would then slide around your lips, up one and down the other, around in circles, then dive b
There's something exciting about having control over her and making her feel what I want her to feel when I want her to feel it.That was the thought going through my mind as we collected our tickets from the counter outside the theater. I had received two passes for movies and knew that she was the one I wanted to accompany me. I wanted hers to be the hand that touched mine as we ate popcorn from the same bucket and hers to the be thigh that mine touched when my leg wandered over to the side.We walked into the theater and found the seats we liked best. We sat and started to watch the pre-preview messages passing on the screen, laughing at the quips and guessing the answers to the trivia questions. It was a very relaxed feeling, sitting with her and laughing away the final minutes to the movie's beginning.As is common, we became movie critics while the previews passed. After each one, we'd turn to one another and comment on how good it looked or how unsure we were about that particu
I looked at her and smiled, letting her know that I was going to do what I wanted and that she was going to feel pleasure at my fingertips, whether we were in a public place or not.Her eyes flashed as she realized that I was going to go through with it and the naughtiness of it all filled her mind. I saw the twinkle in her eyes grow as she considered what I was about to do. Her accompanying smile dared me to continue, regardless of her previous worries.Sliding my hand into her pants, I felt the top of her panties and realized she was wearing a thong, the fabric very thin and held by small straps. I grinned at her as my fingers began to work their way under the fabric. She was intently staring into my eyes, her breathing shallow but rapid.As my hand slid even further into her pants, she reached down and unzipped the zipper, easing my passage and giving me the green light to further explore her. I glanced down and noticed, in the dim light of the movie, that she had a Christmas theme
I winked at her as I pulled my hand from her pants. I looked at the moisture and pulled it to my mouth, sliding my fingers inside one at a time to lick them clean. I could tell by her breathing that I was turning her on again and I loved it. She tasted so good and I couldn't wait to taste her directly.We held hands the rest of the movie, lightly caressing each other with our fingers. Though we did get back into the movie, our minds never fully left what we'd just done and how good it had felt.We filed out with the other theater patrons after the movie had finished. Unlike when we'd walked in, this time we were holding hands and rubbing our shoulders together as we walked."I think you're going to like what's coming next," I said."You're not going to tell me what it is, though, are you?""Nope, but you'll see what it is soon enough."I led her to my car and opened the passenger door for her. Once she was in, I walked around and hopped in behind the wheel. I drove out of the parking
I then moved my hands to her front, starting to undo the buttons of her blouse. She started to kiss me harder, letting me know that she was definitely getting turned on and was more than happy to have me undoing her top. When I undid the last button, I slid my hand up and eased the cloth from her shoulders, baring them to my view. She let me slide the blouse off her arms then wrapped them around me again, holding me tightly. I caressed her smooth skin, enjoying the warmth and softness.After a bit more, I moved my hands to her back to undo her bra, which easily popped open. I slid my hands up and forward along her shoulders, moving the fabric from her. Her breasts sagged lightly from their weight as the bra left her. I grinned and kissed her newly exposed flesh. Guiding her back to lie down on my bed, I kissed around her breasts. I kissed and nibbled her flesh, enjoying her cries and how her skin responded. She was quickly covered in goose bumps, but they weren't from cold. She was ob