Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 31985 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 160(@200wpm)___ 128(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31985 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 160(@200wpm)___ 128(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
“This what you want?”
“Ye—oh God!”
Oliver plunges in with one thrust, filling me to the hilt and taking my breath away as I’m suddenly impaled on his big cock. His hands grab my ass tightly as he pulls back, spanking me again as he ruts right back in. He sinks into me again and again, making me squeal in pleasure as he fucks me hard and deep.
“This what you wanted, you bad little girl?” he growls, thrusting into me and making me cry out in pleasure. “You want me to fuck you like a dirty little brat? Like my little fuck toy?”
His hand slides up my back and teases into my hair, grabbing a fist full of it and yanking as I gasp and then moan in pleasure. He grunts as he thrusts into me, giving me every inch of his big cock as he pulls my hair enough to make my head spin with raw lust. His palm comes down, spanking my ass red and making me squeal as he fucks me again and again, until suddenly, I’m coming.
I cry out, the moans dripping from my lips as his thick cock and his hands on me shove me right over the edge. I moan loudly against the big wooded desk, trembling and whimpering as he fucks me right through my climax, making me come again and again until I’m seeing stars.
His hand tugs at my hair, his other one spanks my ass, and his balls slap my clit with every deep, powerful thrust. And it’s so. Fucking. Good. It feels primal, elemental. It’s raw, pure sex, and it’s everything I wanted with him.
Oliver’s hand lingers on my ass after another spank, and when his thumb slips down between my cheeks to rest against my tight little asshole, I whimper at the forbidden, illicit pleasure that tingles through me.
“Oh God…”
“You want me to fuck your little high school pussy until you come on my big adult cock? You want to be a bad little girl and fucking come on your professor’s cock?”
I cry out, loving every second of it as he thrusts into me, fucking me hard and fast and making me come again just as his filthy words ripple through my senses. The world and everything I’m feeling starts to blur together—heat roaring through me and across my skin as I writhe under him, feeling him utterly claim me.
His thumb teases my ass, his hand tugs at my hair, and when he pumps that big cock so deep inside, it’s the last that I can take. I cry out as the explosive climax washes over me, slamming into me and carrying me away as I just keep moaning for him. I can feel his thick cock swelling even bigger inside of me, and his thrusts get harder, and deeper, until he’s an animal fucking the shit out of me against the desk. I come again, and this time, I feel him groan as he thrusts deep. His cock swells, and suddenly, he’s crashing over that edge with me.
With a roar, Oliver thrusts deep, and when his cock begins to throb and twitch, I follow him over for on last climax. And then, I feel him come. Hot, thick jets of his cum pump deep inside of me, spurting against my womb as he roars and holds me tight, keeping himself deep inside as we both come over and over until we finally come to a stuttering halt.
I’m panting, and trembling, and barely conscious as Oliver slowly slides out of me, and I whimper as I feel some of his hot cum drip out of my freshly fucked pussy. I just lay there, panting, trembling, and trying to process the insanely good sex I’ve just experienced.
“Come here, little one,” he purrs, scooping me gently into his arms and carrying me over to the small couch in his office. He sits with me cradled in his lap, kissing the top of my head as I kiss his chest and snuggle in close.
“Ana, that… if I went too far, I’m—”
“Don’t,” I say quietly, raising my head up to grin lazily at him as I bite my lip. “Don’t apologize,” I whisper.
He grins. “No?”
“Uh-uh,” I moan, kissing him passionately.
“Don’t ever apologize for doing that to me. “
He chuckles. “Good, I won’t.”
“Just don’t stop doing whatever the hell that was to me,” I groan, my whole body so deliciously sore. I turn my head, kissing him softly, before I pull away and swivel my head towards the clock on the wall.
Oh shit.
“It’s almost two in the morning?!” I gasp, almost jumping from his lap.
“I need to sleep!”
I turn to him, seeing the grin on his face as he raises a brow. One hand comes up, stroking my cheek gently with his thick knuckle.
“What?” I whisper, blushing at the intensity of his gaze.