80. Promise Is A Promise

Sofia's POV

"Yeah... Fvck me there!" I moaned crazy with vibrating lips as Mr. Pompous's finger jabbed in and out of my pu$$y at insane speed.

His face was buried into my neck and his lips stamped into the side while his fingers worked under my short skirt.

My hands were wrapped around his back and my head fell behind, letting my brain savor every inch of pleasure from below.

I felt a sensitive pinch in the walls of my v@g¡n@ which triggered a spark in my system.

My pu$$y juice came gushing out as I came without control and my fingers clutched tightly to his curly hair like my life depended on it.

His fine hair was now in a mess, all thanks to me.

Here I was in his arms again hoping not to regret it.

His face drifted slowly from my neck and I pushed my chin forward to initiate a kiss but groaned as his firm hand gripped my blonde hair backward.

"I warned you never to kiss me" His voice was low even though he was scolding and all I could do was pout my lips stubbornly.

I kissed him at