Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 54196 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 271(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 181(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 54196 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 271(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 181(@300wpm)
“When,” I purr thickly, moving so close to her we’re almost touching. Her breath catches, and she swallows thickly.
“Too bad it can’t be now,” she whispers heatedly.
“Oh, yes it can.”
She gasps as I grab her arm and tug her down a side hallway. The fire roars inside of me as I glance into an empty, unused classroom and drag her in. My cock pulses hard as steel between my thighs, and the door is barely closed before I’m slamming her against it and crushing my mouth to hers.
Zara moans into my kiss, her arms sliding around my neck and hugging me close as she whimpers eagerly. I growl, my hands sliding over her body, grabbing her waist and sliding around to cup her tight little ass through her school uniform skirt. Our tongues duel as I pop the buttons of her blouse, yanking it open as my fingers go for the front clasp of her bra. She moans as my big hand cups her full tits, my fingers teasing her nipples as she kisses me hungrily.
I yank the shade down on the window in the door, and before she can say a word, I’ve scooped her up in my arms and whirled. She giggles and then moans as my big hands cup her ass, her legs around my waist as I stride across the room to the bare desk at the head of the classroom. I set her down and spin her around, and Zara whimpers eagerly as I push her down across the top of the desk. Her little plaid skirt rides up high on those smooth, creamy thighs, almost showing me a glimpse of her panty-covered pussy.
“Fuck, Griff…”
I push her skirt up to her waist, growling at the sight of the little wet spot in the center of her pink panties.
“What—oh fuck, what are we doing?” She moans, her hair wild as she glances back at me over her shoulder.
“What are we doing, darlin’?” I growl as I trace one thick finger up her inner thigh. She moans deeply, shivering as my finger traces higher and higher. When I drag it right over her pussy through those soaked little panties, she coos in pleasure, her mouth falling open. I lean over her, her breath catching as my lips brush her ear.
“First, I’m going to yank these panties off of your pretty little pussy,” I growl, making her moan.
“Then, I’m going to taste how fucking sweet you are until your honey is dripping down my chin. And then, beautiful,” I groan, loosening my belt as my other hand strokes her pussy through her panties. My fingers slip under, and Zara cries out as I stroke her bare cunt before I grab the gusset of her panties and tug.
“And then, I’m going to fuck you hard like a bad girl, right across this desk.”
I yank her panties down as she cries out, and when I drop to my knees, I can see her calves tighten as her toes curl in anticipation. I move in, groaning as I inhale the intoxicating, sweet scent of her, and without another second’s hesitation, I move in and drag my tongue over her lips. Zara goes wild, moaning eagerly as my tongue slowly drags up and down her pussy. I grunt as I push it deep, spreading her lips and sliding my tongue deep in her candy-sweet little cunt. One hand grips her ass tight, spreading her wide for me, the other yanks my zipper down and reaches inside for my cock. I pull myself free, stroking my big, thick dick as I suck her clit between my lips and tease it with my tongue.
Zara is crying out, clawing at the desk and pushing herself back against my mouth on her toes. Her back arches, and her pussy floods my tongue with sweet, sweet honey as my tongue teases over her. I slide it higher, spreading her wide, and when I just keep dragging it higher, until my tongue teases right over her tight, puckered little asshole, Zara melts under me.
“So fucking dirty,” she whimpers, all the while pushing right back against my tongue like she can’t get enough. I grin wolfishly as I groan and push my tongue into her ass, making her squeal.
“You like my tongue in your ass, baby girl?” I growl.
“Fuck, yes!” she gasps, panting and trembling as I start to tongue-fuck her tight little butt. My hand slips between her legs, my thumb rolling over her clit as I tongue her ass. I grunt as my other hand strokes my rock-hard cock, and Zara whimpers as she glances back at me.
“Are you… oh God. Are you—”
“Jerking my thick cock while I lick your naughty little ass?” I growl, making her gasp. “Yeah, baby girl, I am.”
She moans, her legs trembling.
“I—Griff, I want…”