LOGIN"Do you think a young boy such as yourself could possibly know how to handle you?" he sneered, arrogance and confidence oozing from his tone. "Do you think they would possibly understand what you require?" Each of his words gave a different kind of thrust.Quin shook her head; she was not able to respond due to the way the friction of his erection moving inside her was affecting her."Experience is more than simply time, Quin," he lectured, his thrusts accentuating his words. "Experience is power. I know your body better than you because I have learned to speak its language. I know when you require pain, I know when you require holding, and I know that you require someone to relieve the pressure from your shoulders by means of putting a collar around your neck."The kink aspect of their relationship became a reality to her now, another level she didn't even realize that she had passed until she was already past it. And while it wasn't only about the sex or the degradation; it was abou
In some ways, masturbation was another experience from being fucked, because this process required more effort and exposure of that side of her to him."Do not make me repeat myself," he warned with his voice dropping in a threatening way. "You will get ten seconds to change your mind or I will take control of your actions."The panic flooded through her, and with it came all the strength she did not realize she had. She opened her fingers and pressed her middle finger against her clitoris; the electrical shock traveled straight to her pelvis. It hurts, burning and painful. Under it is the flame of passion, which is not yet quenched.She started to move her fingers.The circles were awkward and jerky as her body protested to the movement. "Good girl," Hartwell murmured, watching her hand attentively. "Show me how much you want me."She sobbed helplessly, leaning her head backwards. The waves of sensation were flooding through her. Her clitoris burned like a hot wire, swollen to twice
Hartwell watched her carefully, his eyes getting darker with each passing second as he looked at her naked form. Unfastening his belt, he threw the leather thing to the chair and then unbuttoned his pants, freeing his erect dick. It showed itself with a glisten of pre-cum on it."Look at you," he growled. "Such a desperate slut." Not entering her yet, he leaned down and put his mouth to her inner thigh, biting down hard enough to make her cry out loudly."Sir!""Be quiet," he ordered, licking the red bite mark with his tongue. Moving higher up, his nose brushed the trimmed hairs of her mound. Inhaling deeply, he scented her arousal. "You smell like a slut in heat. Were you wet when walking here?""Yes," she trembled, answering. "I was thinking about you, sir.""Good. Lay still," he said. Reaching between them, he grabbed his cock and slapped it to her wet cunt with a lewd sound. He did it again, harder this time, watching how her body responded with pleasure."You wanted this reward?"
During class on Monday, the human anatomy and physiology quiz papers were handed out. As the professor went around the rows and placed each test paper face down on the students' desks, whispers echoed throughout the room. Students who admitted that they hadn't understood the muscular system and were now ready to take the next test seriously dominated. Quin didn't feel nervous. She simply hadn't thought about the exam once she had completed it.Flipping over her test paper as soon as it hit her desk, she saw her grade. 97%. Frowning, she was disappointed that she hadn't realized how hard the questions would be. Her classmates around her let out moans as they compared their results. Fifty-eight, seventy-two and a guy behind her complaining that Hartwell's tests were impossible. Quickly, she tucked away her paper in the notebook before anyone could see it.As the class cleared out, she sat for a moment watching the students discuss the answers they couldn't agree on. She had remembered e
After Tuesday, Quin and Prof didn’t meet again and she wouldn’t deny that she misses him a lot. She loved their fucking and everything they do together.Even when her butt was still burning.By the next Monday, they had an impromptu quiz in Professor Hartwell’s class, she only did the quiz without putting much thought into it.By the end of the quiz, just when she thought she would go to his office, he sent her a message telling her not to come. She understood he did not want her to be in his office because of the test scripts.So she sent another text: ‘tonight?’He replied, ‘no, I will tell you when next.&
Bad DayThe rest of the week went by in a haze, she had three other tests that week. By friday; she was invited to a football match.Dex's best friend is the captain of the football team, which meant that Dex would be there so she agreed to attend.She wore one of her short shorts and her favorite hoodie because the weather was chilly, under it was a tank top with her nipple begging to be touched.Since Tuesday, the only hands that had touched it were hers, whenever she was busy touching herself for pleasure.The football field was totally unlike the tennis court.Loud.
Before she had a chance to answer him, he flipped her over and pinned her beneath him. He traced the rim of her pussy, spreading her slickness up to her clit and back down, a maddening, teasing rhythm. "So fucking wet," he growled, finally sinking one thick finger inside her up to the second knuck
Quin looked at Jade, she had noticed that both now and the last time, Jade hadn’t received dick penetration. Looking at them now, she sees that there is a story behind it. She wouldn’t have thought about it but, yeah, she wants to know why. She lied to herself that the reason she needed to know wh
Quin's jaw clenched. She did not look at Jade but stared at Marcus, hiding her fury with a façade of icy detachment. She wanted to be the one in the bed, legs wide apart, taking all of him inside her till she could no longer see straight. She wanted the euphoric pleasure, the bliss of being penetra
Wednesday. Thursday. She has now found a routine in the week that she never did before: lectures, labs, the dining hall, and the football field, where she can go to have fun, thinking that all work and no play would surely make a dull girl.The classes are fine; they were really good, even. Academi







