“Mm, and how’d you make me, AJ?” I smirked with a devious intention growing deep within me. I stroked his cheek lightly as he smiled at me. I pushed myself up on the desk, drawing more attention to my cleavage. His eyes quickly flickered down before he grabbed me harshly by my waist pulling me onto the desk directly in front of him. My legs spread open right in front of his face. My legs stroked his beard ever so lightly, the soft hair on his face making me bit my lip. He snaked his right hand up to my breast, squeezing slightly as he grunted and fully pulled me onto his lap. Making me a midget compared to him. He was overpoweringly strong, his grasp gluing me in place.

“M-Mr. Jones, don’t you think this is a bit much?” I attempted to regain some kind of self-control. A bit of respect for the college, and the fact that this is quit here I teach his child. It seemed as if he didn’t care, he couldn’t. I stared into his eyes searching for something as I began to lock my arms around his neck. Inhaling deeply as my body began to grow to be overwhelmed with all the new sensations. He smelled like rich sandalwood. He seemed respectful yet eager to be dangerous. He was wondering about the best methods. I sighed loudly before smashing our lips together with need.

Another lightning bolt could be heard loudly but I didn’t care. I ran my hands through his hair roughly as our lips intertwined for the first time. His pick masculinity driving me mad, making me throb. desperate whimpers arose from my mouth as he licked my lips, in a warning. After forcing his tongue into my mouth, he quickly wrapped his long lingua around my own. Forcing me into submission as he rose from his seat.

His colossal frame hovered over me, his hands gripped tightly on my waist as I continued to hook and grab his hair. The room soon drifted into a former memory, my mind being quickly clouded with his powerful lust. His left hand snaked its way towards the back of my dress, quickly unzipping it as he departed the kiss taking a breath of fresh air. Our lips were still extremely close as our foreheads pressed against each other.

“Can I undress you, Seraphine?” His eyes burst with tension, a deep craving swirling deep within them. I was so overwhelmed with emotion. All I could do was nod quickly as I whimper at the feeling of his big warm hands pushing my dress down and to my hips. He slowly backed up so he can fully gaze at my body, his eyes getting lost. Analyzing every small detail, his veiny hands running down and tracing every stretch mark, every imperfection I had ever been insecure of. Even the things I was proud of, he ran his hands between my cleavage cupping my breast through my bra as he leaned into my neck. Squeezing them tightly as he pecked my jaw

“You’re so fucking beautiful Seraphine..” His grip tightened until I was moaning in lust-filled pain at the pleasure-filled shock. I hadn’t taken him to enjoy these types of things. Yet again, he seemed as if he was straight out of one of my favorite erotica works. I had never felt so pleased with someone, yet also so appreciated. I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck as he fully laid me on the table, taking my dress off of me completely. He slowly backed off of my body, running his hands up and down my thighs. Something new plunged into his eyes, it was as if he couldn’t take those handsome hazel eyes off of me.

“This body, it’s fucking perfect.” He ran his hands up to my hips, slowly. As if I was the most delicate package he had ever handled in his life. Appreciating my small curvy figure, in every way he could. He hadn’t even gotten me fully indecent and he was looking at me in such a way, causing my wetness to completely saturated through my thong.

The rains pattern only continued, bright white flashing into the building then the typical cloudy rain blocked our view from the sunlight as if it mattered to the hunk of a man that was about to have his way with my body. His grip tightened on my hips, his eyes flickering up to mine, a look of possession overpowering his eyes a bold smirk on his face.

“This body is so fucking sexy baby. Will you permit me to have my way with it, sweetpea? His accent completely overrides his voice, as if the more turned on he got the less he could control it. My breath hitched deeply his hands making their way up to my waist.

“Use me, Mr. Jones..” He pulled me right up against his bulge, it was extremely prominent in his slakes and felt amazing against my soaking cunt. I moaned out and quickly grabbed his arm as he chuckled at my response. That same voice filled the room and filled my senses. He pulled down my thong as he slowly began to unzip his pants. Pulling them down his eyes on me the whole time, his pants reaching his knees painful slow.

I felt as if I was being suffocated with desire for this man as his cock sprung out of his black boxers, his huge cock dripping with pre-cum. It dripped all over my stomach as I began to become completely fixated with his huge member. My breath hitched loudly once again as I panted, greedily licking my lips.

“Aw, my needy fucking whore..” He rubbed the head of his cock against the slick lips of my cunt. I nodded gripping his arm and looking up at him, my pupils dilated completely as he slowly began to push his huge cock slightly past the lips of my cunt. Swirling the tip of his cock against my entrance. My back quickly arched as I let out a small moan, a huge smile on his face.

“So excited for me sweetpea..~” I started to buck my hips against his cock, needing to feel him penetrate me in every way. I needed to feel that overpowering feeling of his cock stretching me to the brim. He was such a fine man, it was obvious he knew how to work my body in every way. I could tell just by how he had been running his hands up and down my body earlier on.

“P-Please..” The growing desperation was obvious in my tone, his right hand hooking itself on my waist properly as he used his left to guide his cock into me, his tip barely slipping into me as I lost my mind. The hugging thing drove me mad at the smallest bit of his cock. I was infeudated with it, it was so damn thick. I already felt as if I wouldn’t be able to take all of him into my small body.

“Is my big cock too much for such a small girl?~” He came closer to me, almost beginning to put me into mating press, my tits were still covered by my bra, pressed against his chest. I inhaled deeply trying to wrap my head around the amazing satisfaction that just the tip of his cock had amused me as he grunted into my ear. His nice lips brushed up against my neck as he started to pepper small kisses up and down my neck.

“N-No sir..! P-Please continue!” My legs began to shake as I felt him force another fourth of the monstrous hardon into me as I whimpered it, basking in the pleasure. Feeling my voice raise a little bit too high as he groaned into my ear, causing it to throb and clench around his length.

“So fucking tight baby..” A light growl rolled off his tongue as he began to thrust half of his cock into me. I felt full at that rate. My hands wrapped around his back starting to scratch at it with both of my fingers as he chuckled. Loud noises of passion raised from his lips after. His body melted into mine as he lifted himself off of me to look into my eyes.

I couldn’t help but let my eyes bat shut. The stretch makes me throw my head back as my lips feel into an “o” shape. I started to paint in between my loud drawn-out moans. I had never felt something so big inside of me. I had only ever imagined it in my wildest dreams. His cock felt unreal.

“Take a deep breathe with me baby, before I keep pushing my cock in this slick cnt..” His eyes were locked in on my body, my own slowly opening again as I tried to emerge from the pleasure, as his grip tighten. He slowly took one of the hands that we were wrapped around towards his back and pinned it above my head. Held my hand tightly as he relaxed against my body once again, his huge length throbbing within me. I inhaled deeply as I began to feel his smile against my neck, him following my lead before he chuckled in a cocky fashion.

He shoved the rest of himself into me before I had fully exhaled. His smile soon turned into a devious smirk as I screamed, I wasn’t aware of our surroundings. The thunder flooding my fellow collages’ ears before my moans, at least I hoped that was the case. His grip on my hand tightened, as his nails dug into my waist. Leaving marks for the next day as I opened my eyes, looking into his. He looked at me as if he had just fallen in Love for the first time. He looked at me with so much care and compassion and such a heavy lust. I held his hand and gripped tighter a mess unraveling under his stronghold.

“You’re doing so good sweetpea..” His deep voice was filled to the brim with reassurance, I let my body relax. Even though I hadn’t been fully repaired I liked the feeling of not knowing what was coming next. At least when it came to this type of interaction, I looked into his eyes nodding slowly. Telling him to continue as I felt his cock slither out of me, just so that his head was left inside of me. Then, he slammed it back into me. I gasped as another loud bolting of thunder shuttered through the countryside I called my home. My legs began to shake even more intensely, his girth was filling my mind. It was all I could comprehend, he squeezed both my waist and my hand tighter as he moaned into my ear. He sounded so pleasurable yet also so damn masculine. This combination had driven me insane, I looked into his eyes panting like crazy, as he began to strike again, his hips slamming up against mine, rocking into my petite body as I screamed and scratched at his back.

Each long stroke brought me closer to Orgasm than the last, him continuing to hit my g–spot, time and time again. His small grunts and loud inhale made me cry out for him, his big body hovering over my own. I couldn’t help but pant and scream, crying out for him as he rocked my world with those powerful hips and his huge cock. And his mind-controlling voice, I was stuck in his hold, and I didn’t mind. Not one bit.

The time grew from seconds to minutes into around an hour. His big hands demanded my body, his last stroke causing him to grunt loudly as I couldn’t help but beg for him to let me release. I couldn’t tell if he was as kinky as I was but he had also entered me without a condom, his voice echoing threw my mind.

“Squeeze my breeding cock like the good girl you are, can you do that for me, Sweetpea?” I screamed out for him, my body at its limit as I cried out for him to release his liquids into me. His cock spurting out cum in multiple strands filling me up as my cunt clenched and I reached my Orgasm, my entire body giving out as I latched on to him. As he found comfort in my body, his hand unlatching from my own, and both of his arms wrapped around my waist, hugging me tightly as he peppered kisses all over my neck. My hands dragged slowly down his back, tracing over the markings I had made, the rain still going on harshly.

“That was wonderful Ms. Brennan..” Mr. Jones slowly began to pull his cock out of me, a pool of our conjoint orgasms leaking out of my hole as he then wrapped his arms back around me. Each one of his movements we’re filled with care.