by Kaylee Kane
Tessa…she yearned for me as much as I was for her.
I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me. Or that Tessa had known my lewd intention for her and set me up for this. But right now, this naughty brat was on her knees right in front of me with her voluptuous breasts that were always teasing me in low-cut tops all bared for my view.
“Please, sir…I would like to make you come…I want to suck you hard, sir. I want to suck you until you’re a husk,” muttered Tessa, her dreamy eyes looked pleadingly at me, begging for my cock, begging for me to use and claim her like a dirty slut.
My fingers were trembling as they wrestled to undo my pants. Hot blood thrashed under my engorged cock, my balls feeling full. I turned into a bundle of heated nerves as Tessa whimpered and ground her pussy against her own heel. She pushed her breasts up against my knees, the feel of her tight rosy nipples slide against my skin set my heart on fire.
The beast within me howled with erotic need as my fly flew open. My cock sprang out and bobbed excitedly on my crotch. Tessa gasped, her red lips fell open as her eyes bounced between my face and my cock. “Oh my god, sir, it’s so fucking big.” I wanted to shove the whole length deep in her tummy when her tongue darted out like a snake and licked around her lips.
Her boobs bounced lightly on her breasts as her breathing picked up. She gulped and asked, “Can I please touch it, sir?”
“You may.” My own voice was cracking from the excitement rising in my sex. Tessa’s deep-set eyes lit up with thrill, her breasts jiggled with delight. Electric bolts of pleasure shot through my cock when Tessa opened her mouth following the size of my girth and wrapped her lips tightly around it.
“Mmmm…” It was the moment I found paradise in her mouth when her tongue twirled around me. The warm softness of her mouth squeezed my cock as she took it deeper into her mouth. She pinched her eyes closed, fighting the urge to gag. “What a good girl, taking my cock so deep.”
My hand skimmed over her hair, feeling the luscious curls. “Mmmm…thank you, sir. Thank you for letting me suck your cock.” her pale face looked flushed as she tugged at her own tits, making her nipples long and hard. Her lips were stretched around my cock, her red lipstick marking my girth.
“You look so fucking hot, Tessa. Oh god, this is too good to be true. Are you going to make me come?” I reached my hand down to feel her perky tits when there was a knock at the door, breaking into my reverie.
“Oh fuck,” I muttered and pulled out of Tessa with a wet plop. I grabbed her by the shoulders and hauled her under the escritoire. “Now get down there and be quiet until I tell you otherwise. And don’t play with what’s mine.” I collected her clothes that were strewn all over the place and tossed them under the escritoire before plopping down again. With Tessa between my legs.
Sucking in a deep breath, I wiped the sleeve of my arm over my glistening forehead and fixed my collar. Clearing my throat, I said in the calmest voice I could muster, “Come in, please.”
I wrestled to steady my breathing as the door clicked open. Martha walked in with a half-smile and a cup of tea. “Professor Mafento.”
“Oh hey, Martha. Oh, you brought me tea, why, thank you.”
She stopped. Her brows creased into a frown. “You asked me to bring you one, sir.”
“Oh, yes, I’m so forgetful, yes, of course, Martha.” I smiled sheepishly. The air was knocked out of my lungs when Tessa grabbed me by the cock, sending a wave of lust shooting through my system. I almost fell over the edge of my seat as I clenched savagely onto the edge of the escritoire for support.
Martha shot me a sideways look as she put down the tea. “Are you alright, Professor Mafento? You look flushed. Are you unwell?” I sucked in my breath quickly, trying to compose myself but Tessa kept pumping my cock up and down, milking my pre-cum. My whole body firmed up with need as I slapped her lightly on her knuckles.
I cleared my throat and gasped for air when she finally stopped. That naughty brat. I vowed to spank her until her bottom turn bright red when this was over. I feigned laugh. “Oh, yes, Martha. I’m absolutely fine. The weather it’s so hot, isn’t it?”
Sweat dripped from the sides of my face, the heat was rising inside me like an inferno. The beast inside me was howling in protest, yearning for a release. Oh, Martha, just get the fuck outta the room right now and let me finish this.
Martha arched her brow at me. “You should go out and have a look. It’s freezing out there. Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Yes…” My voice cracked when Tessa’s hand skimmed up and down my leg. I pretended to cough when I heard a soft sloppy sound coming from there, trying to drown the noise. By the musty smell of pussy, I could tell she was playing with her pussy. That sent a mix of anger and jealousy through me. I wanted to be buried in her stash right now rather than facing Martha’s interrogation.
Martha frowned and sniffed the air. “Something’s smelling funny here.” She glanced around with an inquisitive look on her face and tried to get around the escritoire when I stopped her. “Martha.” I nudged Tessa with my knee, cueing her to stop. “I had a rough day battling the Agents of Darkness. I wish to be left alone.”
A disconcerted look flashed on Martha’s face but she was compliant. “Yes, sir. But are you sure you are okay?”
I could only manage to nod. The urgent need growing inside me threatened to burst at any time I was contemplating was it worth it to pull Tessa out and destroy her pussy right in front of Martha as she watched.
With a nod, Martha turned around to walk to the door. She stopped by the door, having another sniff in the air and threw a weird look at me before she left. I didn’t know I was holding my breath until the last shadow of Martha was out of sight and the door was shut behind her.
A low growl rumbled from my chest when I heard giggles coming from under the escritoire. “You naughty brat!” I snarled and pulled Tessa out. I grabbed her by the arm and saw that her knuckles were glazed with her own juice. I shot her a glare. “Didn’t I tell you not to play with what’s mine?”
Tessa grinned sheepishly. “But sir, you’re taking too long. And you won’t let me play with yours.” Her eyes glittered with a mischievous gleam, driving me into beast mode.
“Argh.” I grabbed her by the hips and flipped her around so that she leaned against the edge of the escritoire with her ass hiked up against my crotch. She whimpered and writhed under my weight. “Spread your beautiful legs for me, you naughty little slut.”
The color on both Tessa’s cheeks heightened into a bright pink when I spanked her ass. Her whole body was squirming under me as she shamelessly parted her legs. Her inner thighs were glistening with pre-cum as I lifted her short skirt that barely covered anything. The smell of her sweet pussy bounced around me, sending bolts of pleasure straight to my cock.
“Look how wet you are, Tessa. Your cunt is so ready for my cock.”
Tessa moaned, her face twisted with erotic need as she tilted her face at me. “Oh yes, sir. I want you to claim me…to fuck me like a needy slut I am.” She bucked back, grinding her ass up against my crotch, setting my groins on fire.
I groaned and wrapped my fingers tightly around my girth of steel where I started pumping up and down aggressively. Pre-cum spilled from my eye and glazed all over my knuckles. I grabbed tightly onto Tessa’s hips, gasping for air. “Are you sure you want me to do this?”
“Yes, sir. Please…I want you to fuck me real hard…” Her muscles tightened as she bucked harder against me, begging for my cock.
That was the undoing of me. The animalistic instinct within me roared to life when I thrust my cock against Tessa’s soft pink folds. Tessa’s jaw fell open as she bucked forward. Her hair spilled over her face. “Oh my god…” she gasped breathlessly as she blinked quickly. “Fuck. Oh god, that was so good.”
Gritted teeth, I rubbed my cock in a sweet circular motion against her clit, grinding my head against her soft buds. “Mmmm…oh god, i
t’s so good…why does it feel so sinful yet I feel like I’m in heavens…” Tessa’s body firmed up against mine as I trailed my kisses across her luscious back, feeling the tension of her body vibrating against my lips.
She threw her head up, exposing her neck for my claiming when I trailed my lips across her shoulders, inhaling the sweet scent of her body soap. Her tits were hard as rocks when my hand slithered under her arm and cupped on her breast. A groan ripped from her lips as she started bucking her ass against me, trying to impale herself on my cock.
“You’re getting so impatient, Tessa. Wanting my cock inside you so much,” I growled, my voice was breaking with need.
“Yes…yes, sir…I can’t wait anymore. I feel like I’m going to combust into thin air.” She reached her hand back to feel my abs. my will was caving in. clutching her by the hips, I thrust my cock through the opening of her pussy.
“Mmmm…fuck, oh god, it’s so fucking big…” she cried out, bucking forward. Her legs shook under her as I sank deeper into her cunt, breaking her hymen. Her pussy lips wrapped and squeezed tightly around my girth, sending bolts of pleasure shooting through me.
“You’re so tight, Tessa. Are you alright?” I asked. Sweat scorching my eyes. Tessa’s pussy tightened even more around my straining shaft when I grabbed her hard on the ass. She was whimpering but standing as still as she could be, fearing that I would split her into halves.
Her chest heaved and fell aggressively, making her breasts bounce as she gasped for air. Her face was flushed with a thin layer of sweat. “Oh god, sir, you’re so hard and big…it’s so good…it’s so good….” Hot wetness streaked down her legs as I worked my way deeper into her sex.
Tessa’s moans rolled out in an endless stream as I rammed my cock in and out of her aggressively. “Mmmm, ah-ah, sir. It’s so good…mmm…please…oh god…fuck me hard…” She reached her hands back trying to touch me again when I grabbed her by the wrists and pinned them on her back, locking her in position.
Watching this little naughty brat whimpering and writhing helplessly under my weight heightened my sexual need. Tessa’s breath rasped, loud and labored as she tried to get out of my iron grip. I shifted gears and rammed her harder, taking no prisoners.
Tessa’s eyes fluttered closed as she relaxed in my dominance and was reduced into writhing mess. “Oh…ah-ah…sir, you’re making me come…”
Loud blood thrashed in my ears as I fucked her harder. “Come for me, Tessa. Show me how much you enjoy my cock.” Tessa’s look became hot and intense as she bucked her ass back, impaling herself on my cock. The musty smell of sex hung in the air, turning it into solid that compressed my lungs.
“I’m going to come, sir…I’m going to come…ahhh…” She let out a needy cry that rang across the chamber. Her pussy spasmed and squeezed my cock, milking my seed. Her sweet scent swirled around me as she threw her head back and flipped her long hair in my face.
“Fuck, Tessa, you’re so fucking hot and naughty. I’m going to come inside you. I’m going to fill you up with my seeds.” The muscles in my body tightened as orgasm ripped through me. Hot load spilled from my cock and filled Tessa’s tummy.
My mind ran in delirium as my hot cum oozed down between Tessa’s quivering legs. Oh fuck, I couldn’t remember when was the last time I had released my load into some good tight pussy but even so nothing had felt as good as this one. My chest heaved and fell in sync with Tessa as I wrapped my arms around her with my chest pressed deliciously against her back.
“That was so fucking good, sir. Thank you for claiming me. I wouldn’t want anybody else to be my first time,” muttered Tessa with a naughty half-smile. Oh, that cute gleam of mischief in her eyes and those bright red lips that spilled sweet poison. I’d fuck that tight pussy again whenever I got a chance.
“I think you and I should have a special revision session together. That should help you get back on the right track,” I said with a knowing smirk.
Tessa shot me back with a wry smile. “Why, thank you, sir. Special attention from you, dear sir, is what I need the most…after all, someone has to tame this naughty little brat and put her to her rightful place. Am I right, sir?”
4
Tessa
My pussy was still raw from fresh use, and my mind was whirling from the crazy orgasm I just had. I couldn’t believe I just lost my v-card to my own professor. Damn, he was so fucking hung. My heart was still racing when I picked up my clothes and got dressed. When I turned around, Mafento had settled down behind the escritoire, taking his usual spot.
With a wry smirk, he said, “I will see you tomorrow.”
Turning around, I got out through the door, feeling the weight of the world lifted from my chest. No more bad blood with Mafento. Another chapter of my life began. The dirty thoughts of what Mafento did to me were whirling through my head as I smiled sheepishly to myself. I shut the door and turned around when I bumped into the silhouette suddenly appearing in front of me.
My nerves rose within me. I sprang into my fighting pose, expecting it to be another Agent of Darkness when his face came to the light. My heart went ballistic when I remembered the first time I had seen this face.
“Professor Urken?” I gasped. Why on earth did I have to bump into him when I looked worst? The first time I was half-naked after the failed rape attempt by the Agent of Darkness and now this time I was smelling like Mafento’s cum? My cheeks were fire hot as I lowered my face.
Urken was so tall and muscular, his large build towering over me. I still remembered the intimidating brooding look he exuded when he killed the Agent of Darkness. My heart fluttered as I thought of the moment. He wasn’t any less charming.
“Tessa,” growled Urken, a disapproving look flitted across his face. I held my breath, bracing for his questions about this musty smell arising from my body. Instead, he said, “I’m utterly disappointed with your intention to flee Fallen Angels at the time of emergency when the academy needs you the most.”
The reality sank in me. Mafento might have put the incident behind but it didn’t mean that the rest of the Fallen Angels had forgotten what I’d done. Part of me was grateful Urken didn’t notice I was covered in my own professor’s cum. I already got a reputation as a traitor and the last thing I wanted to do was for him to dub me as a slut.
“But I stayed, didn’t I?” I answered lamely.
“But your heart isn’t here,” he said.
My heart wasn’t here. It wasn’t true. My ultimate goal was to escape from Fallen Angels and start afresh but not anymore. Not when I’d tasted the girth of Mafento’s cock in my cunt. Not when Mafento had taken me to the paradise that I couldn’t possibly find elsewhere. Not when this hunky new professor was standing right in front of me with his massive package prodding against the crotch of his pants.
I had to fight with every urge within me to not reach my hand out and touch him there. I wanted to say something when Urken breezed past me and headed for Mafento’s door. I followed him with my eyes, admiring the chiseled board shoulders and the muscular back. His arm muscles bulged and stretched the fabric of his shirt as he knocked on the door. “Professor Mafento, may I come in?”
Mafento’s muffled voice came from the other side of the door. “Please come in.” I hoped the smell of our crazy sex was gone by now.
Urken turned around. In the brief moment our eyes interlocked, sending hot shudders down my thighs. Shame spread through my cheeks, making them burn. My heart reeled to my throat. For a second, I thought he could see the dirty mental images of him doing things to me like Mafento did.
I spun on my heels and bolted down the hallway as fast as my weakened legs could carry me. Oh my god, why were all the veteran archangels in the fucking campus so fucking hot? They could easily put Aliuth and Ehreus to shame.
I almost passed out from out of breath when I got back into the solitude of my own room and shut the door behind me. I glanced at Debbie’s side of the room, which was
empty. Thank god, she wasn’t here. Propped against the door, my eyes fluttered shut as I fought to catch my breath. The mental images of Professor Urken flounced in my head again, teasing me.
Oh god, why was he so fucking hot? I wrestled to calm my thoughts but the effort went futile. Still breathing heavily, I lit up incense and sucked aggressively. My jaw was still aching from giving heads but it was all worth it. I went to the tall arched window overlooking the horizon where the late afternoon sun cast golden rays over the city. The sweet view of freedom that I’d been longing for over fifty years.
I muttered a curse and glanced into the life of the city afar. The life I’d been yearning for was out there waiting for me. It was my little dark secret to surviving the long boring days within the confines of Fallen Angels.
Using a little black magic, I could get into the mind of one of the people living in the city and experienced what they did, living my life through their lens. The only complaint I had was I could never interfere and make decisions for my hosts, which was fair enough but equally frustrating at times seeing how people made stupid choices.
