the professor: *huffing, splayed across your back, his beard scraping against your spine*
the professor: hah… hah… darling… have i… hah… made you cum…?
you:
you: *couldn’t reply with your cheek pressed against the pillow, drool dripping on the side of your mouth, with your pupils completely dilated, with an expression etched on your face as if you’re still loading*
you:
Oh no, you’re not going to get to bury your head or look away Kitten. I’m not one of those boys you toy with and who toys with you. I’m an old man and I don’t have the time or patience for those games.
This isn’t going to be the quick fuck you’re used to. The rush to orgasm, the fuck and forget. The instant gratification, one of those guys that gives you a booty call at 2am, then is gone before 6. I’m not one of those young guys who is here to use your body for my release and leave you wanting. You won’t have to race me to the finish line just to make sure your need is fulfilled.
My grip in your hair is to keep you focused on my eyes Kitten. I want you to see me as I slowly warm your body from inside your mind, as I tell you all the things I’m going to do to you, and how you are going to love every single nasty bit of it.
I want you to feel my gaze , my intensity, as your body starts to react by its own volition. How your breath catches with each touch of my fingers on your weepy little blossom. How you are going to jump at the pain and then purr as hands grip your breast and pinch your hard nipples. How your hips start to roll and thrust as my cock lays heavy against your wet needy lips as I tease you with it. And how you’ll hiss and moan at each smack of that little ass of yours.
I want my eyes to be the last thing you can focus on as pleasure wracks your body against mine and your mind fills with haze. I want my blue eyes to pierce your soul as your passion spills out all over us and you are brought back to me with a tug on your hair and a hand at your throat. I want you to see me clearly as you cum hard when I growl the command in your ear.
No I’m not one of those guys Kitten that is here to dump and run. I’ve spent my years learning to savor the finer things Kitten… I’m not here to use your body Kitten, I’m here to release your passion…
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