Professor Cline: Redeemed (Professor #2)

She smiled slightly at my words and complied, waiting for my next move.

I grabbed onto my cock and pumped it a few times before pulling her head closer. "Do you want to know how many times I've imagined you like this?" I rubbed the head of my cock on her bottom lip and watched as her tongue darted out to lick it. "So many times," I breathed. I rotated my hand as I pumped my dick slowly, torturing myself for a moment longer. "So many times I imagined fucking this perfect mouth." I bit my lip as I pushed in a little further and the heat of her mouth enveloped my skin. She lifted her arms and encircled my waist to grab onto my ass, looking up at me with want.

She was so fucking beautiful like that. On her knees. Begging to take my cock.

She wrapped her lips around the head, and I closed my eyes and groaned.

Pushing herself forward, she took more of me into her mouth and I let her. I opened my eyes and looked down at her lips sliding up and down, wetting my cock, inch after inch. No fantasy could compare to the image before me. She'd only had my dick in her mouth for two minutes and I already wanted to come.

Pulling her head back, she let go of my ass, grabbing my cock with one hand and my balls with the other. She stroked me from base to tip and massaged my balls while gazing into my eyes. In that moment, she was in control of my body and for the first time, I didn't care.

"Squeeze my balls harder," I commanded.

She looked down as she continued to stroke my dick and gripped them harder, but not enough. I needed to feel the pain.

"Harder," I breathed.

"I don't want to hurt—"

"Do it," I said, cutting her off.

She squeezed them harder, and I closed my eyes as the endorphins from the pain flowed through me. My breathing was coming faster and I thrust into her hand at every stroke. I knew I wasn't going to last long.

Staring back down at her, I guided my dick back into her mouth and she released her grip on my balls. "I'm going to fuck your mouth, princess. I'm not going to last much longer."

Nodding, she groaned as I started to slowly thrust in. I pushed all the way in to the back of her throat and slowly pulled back out. My balls began to tighten and the urge to move faster overtook any self-control I cared to maintain.

Thrusting faster, I let go of her hair and grabbed it again to get a better grip. The slurping sound of her mouth around my dick came faster and faster as I pumped harder and harder.

She grabbed onto my hips, and I gritted my teeth as I felt the pressure of my release building to its peak.

"Fuck," I groaned as I released her hair and pulled back out of her mouth.

I grabbed my dick and pumped hard and fast, aiming it at her chest. A loud groan escaped as the first wave of release shot out and landed right above the lace of her bra. She watched my cock as each stream shot out, licking her lips. If I didn't know any better, I'd say she was upset I didn't keep it in her mouth.

Looking down at Emma's chest, I smiled at the mess I'd made. It might’ve been a primal thing, but the sight of my come all over her did things to me.

Reaching down, I pulled on her arm, forcing her to stand. Then I stepped out of my pants and boxers, tossing them aside. I could tell by the way she was biting her lip and gazing at me that she was turned on. I'd bet anything that her panties were soaked and I was going to find out, but first, the bra had to go.

I leaned down and captured her lips with mine, licking and biting the bottom one as she groaned into my mouth.

"Did you like sucking my dick, princess?"

She smiled against my lips. "Yes."

"Good.”

I kissed her again and she wrapped her arms around my neck, but I had other plans.

"Did you like watching me stroke my cock?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

She breathed heavily as she looked down at my semi-hard dick before meeting my gaze once again.

"Yes."

I smirked and reached behind her to unhook her bra, letting it fall to the floor, then smeared my come on her chest. I wanted her to be marked by me, and it turned me on knowing my come was all over her skin.

I captured her lips again and pinched her nipples, causing a moan to escape her lips.

"Are you wet for me?" I asked, pulling away slightly.

"Yes," she breathed, reaching down to grip my cock.

"Are you ready for that, princess? Do you need that inside you?"

Running my fingers down her stomach, I reached into her soaked panties and rubbed between her lips, teasing her clit.

"Please," she begged. "Please, fuck me."

I pulled back with a smirk and looked her in the eyes. "With pleasure, princess."

Grabbing her hand, I practically dragged her up the stairs and straight into my bedroom. Last time she was there, the night things all went to shit, I didn't want to take her into my personal space, but that really didn't seem to matter anymore. In a matter of days, she'd been able to peel back layers and open me up to new things.

Walking into my room, I headed straight to the bed and pulled her beside me.

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