by Ella Emerson
He sucked on me like a starving man. His tongue delved deep within me, and I cried out on more than one occasion.
Over and over again, he slammed his fingers deep inside my tight walls as he pulled my clit in his teeth.
It was so hot, so intense, and I was so close.
“Please, Levi. I’m so close.”
Hearing my words made him pick up his pace, and he finger fucked me as his tongue lapped at the wetness.
“Oh God, oh,” I screamed as my whole world shifted. Bright lights blurred in my vision as I tried to open my eyes and see. I couldn’t see anything but the harsh reality that this was the best thing to ever happen to me.
He grunted and moaned as he worked me over. I repeated his name over and over as my orgasm flowed and ebbed like the great, big sea.
“Come for me. God, Trish, you’re so beautiful.”
I felt desired, sexy, and protected. Levi had taken control of me, and I needed more of it.
After I’d come down, he removed the tie from my eyes and just fucking stared at me. Like he was memorizing the moment.
He dropped his head and sucked on my breasts, rolling my hard nipple between his teeth as I was still trying to control my breathing from my orgasm.
He was gentle afterwards, giving me time to gain my bearings. As soon as he felt I was ready, he removed his boxers and threw a condom on the pillow next to me.
“Fuck, you’re so fucking hot.”
He was too, I couldn’t stop staring at him. The dominance in his eyes, the muscles of power in control, and the way his dick jutted out from his body— long and hard.
“Trish, I want you to lie completely still. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” I whispered.
He was on his knees, straddling me on the bed. He moved me so I sitting up just a little with my head resting on pillows with his dick inches from my waiting mouth.
He massaged my arms which were still tied up. “Are they okay? I’ll untie them in a little bit, I just need your body to be completely mine for a little bit longer.”
From the position I was in, I glanced up and could see straight up his body. His knees by my shoulders, his cock by my mouth.
He ran a hand down the length of his dick as he pumped it, running the tip along my face. He thrust his hips forward as the head of his cock ran along my jawbone.
“Baby, I’m going to fuck your beautiful mouth now, and I don’t want you to move a muscle.”
I just stared up to him as he glanced down to my face. He nudged my mouth open with his hard length. His other hand held mine with the headboard. He interlaced our fingers and together we rocked the wood frame as his cock entered my mouth.
I couldn’t move, he had my chest pinned by his body and legs. My hands were tied up and all I could feel was his dick pushing further into my mouth.
“Do you like the way I fuck your mouth?”
I couldn’t answer even if I tried. But the powerful, possessive way he was shoving his cock deep down my throat turned me on. I felt the familiar tingle within my core.
He knew exactly how far to push on each thrust to ensure he didn’t gag me.
He was moaning, groaning, and cursing. His grip on my hands grew tighter as his cock grew harder between my lips.
“Fuck, I can’t hold on. I’m going to come deep down your throat.”
I took a sharp breath through my nose as I readied myself for him. His whole body shook before me and it was an unbelievable sight.
He’d lost control and I closed my lips around him, sucking down his salty release.
The way his body rocked and jolted as he came, filled me with a sense of pride as I realized I made him feel that way.
As soon as his body shook one last tiny quiver, he undid my wrists and the blood came rushing back to my arms.
Before I could even massage the feeling back into my hands, he grabbed my arms and flipped me over, pinning my arms behind my back.
It didn’t hurt, but the pressure he was holding me under made me think back to the book. The main male character dominated women, not because he was mean or hated women, no he loved everything about them. Their bodies. He loved controlling women so the moment he finally lost all control, it was that much more of a better release for him.
I wondered if that was how Levi felt when his body shook on top of me and he lost control. Was it better for him?
Because of it, I wanted him to control more of me. So he would feel his release that much more. I wanted it.
The shift in power, because when he lost control, I felt I had all of it.
I’d made him feel it, so now I wanted him to control me harder, deeper.
“Control me, Levi. Take me. Do whatever you want to me.”
His body was on top of mine, and I was face down on the mattress.
“Are you sure, Trish? Because there is so much more I want to do.”
“Yes, please. Fuck me.”
He growled as I screamed for him to take control, and he did.
He smacked my ass so hard I felt it in my bones. He grabbed a handful as he sat back on his knees and lifted me by the hips.
“Don’t move, baby.”
I didn’t move a muscle, for I was trying my best to be a good girl for him. He pulled on my hair with one hand as he brought his finger to my mouth. “Suck.”
I took his pinky finger in my mouth as he groaned. “I’m going to fuck you now.”
He rubbed a condom over his hard length, and from behind he eased into me. Slow at first but as he dug his fingers into my hips, he got rougher with me.
His hand rubbed my ass, then before I knew what was happening, his pinky pressed against the tip of my ass.
“Oh God, Levi,” I screamed as his finger breached the opening.
The pressure was insane, and he began slurring together a string of curse words as he slammed himself deep inside me.
For the second time tonight, he was losing control as he controlled me. And I in turn was gaining control, with each thrust and I loved it. I craved more.
What was happening to me?
I was no longer the innocent girl who once fell for her teacher, no Levi was making me a woman.
He slammed harder, rocking his cock into me as I clenched my pussy around him.
“God, I forgot how tight you are. I forgot how good you feel. Fuck, baby.”
His pinky played in my ass, making my orgasm slam into me.
“Please don’t stop,” I screamed at the top of my lungs.
“Trish, baby, oh God, I fucking feel you. I feel you squeezing me.”
My body shook as Levi continued fucking me. It was loud, it was primal, it was screwing in its most savage form.
“I’m coming,” I shouted.
“That’s right, Trish, I own you. I own your body.”
“Yes, oh God.” Truth was I fucking owned him.
As his body came undone and he slammed into me, releasing the last of himself into the condom, my body was spent.
He removed the condom and flung it into the trashcan beside the bed. We laid on our backs, breathing heavily, our attention on the ceiling.
“Trish, that was amazing. Your body…” He turned toward me and grabbed my leg to throw it over his hip, turning me to face him in the process.
“Levi, it was spellbinding.”
He leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. “Please stay the night, I’m not done with you yet.”
“It’s late, we have to be up early for tomorrow’s trip to the Notre Dame Cathedral.”
“Shh, let’s just lay here for a minute. I want to feel you a bit longer.”
“I’d like that.”
I didn’t know what was happening. The last time we had sex he couldn’t wait to get rid of me and now he didn’t want me to leave.
I leaned in against his chest as he traced circles with his fingers along my hipbone. The lights of Paris shined through the curtains and brought his caramel eyes to mine.
“The lights of the city look
good on you,” he said as he leaned in and kissed my lips.
I grabbed the back of his neck, pushing my body closer to him as I felt him harden against me.
We rocked into each other as my body came alive with dizzying lust. “Levi, please touch me.”
“Trish, I can’t stop touching you.” He moved my body underneath him as he rested up on his elbows with his hands in my hair.
His erection was pressed against me, begging for entrance and I spread my legs for him. He grabbed a condom and leaned up to rub it on him.
I wrapped my legs around his back as he rocked into me, thrusting himself inside my wetness.
“Fuck,” he moaned the moment he was deep inside me.
Our eyes locked, his lips hovered over mine as we breathed into each other.
He was slow, gentle, yet unforgiving as he thrust deep inside me.
I couldn’t turn away from the intense look in his eyes. It was as if he could see straight through me, as if he was studying me.
I remembered back to when I first met him, his sexy smirk, his strong hands as they wiped my sweater.
But gazing at him now, he appeared different somehow, and I felt like he could feel the same thing.
With each thrust he gained a deeper momentum. “Trish, I’ll never get enough of your sweet pussy.”
“Levi, make me come please.”
“Always, baby.”
We rocked into each other, bodies pressed tightly together as we felt each other throughout the night.
My orgasm shook me with shivers running the length of my body. Levi’s orgasm chased after mine and we both breathed into each other.
“I’ll be right back.” He stood to wash up and remove the condom from the bathroom.
My body was heavy with sleep, and I knew I needed to get back to my room before morning.
I closed my eyes for just a moment while I waited for Levi.
When he walked back from the bathroom, he stood for a moment at the edge of the bed, and I wondered what he was doing.
I didn’t move for fear of breaking his moment.
He leaned over to me, and I pretended to sleep.
“Trish, are you asleep?”
I didn’t know why, but I pretended to sleep. Unsure of what he would reveal while he thought I wasn’t listening. Would he tell me again what a big mistake it was?
“I can’t get over how beautiful you are. Trish, I don’t know what’s going on, but all I know is that you’ve crashed into my system. I can’t let you go.”
My chest warmed as shivers raced across my skin. I kept my eyes shut as he moved the hair off my face in the gentlest of gestures.
“Trish, it’s time to wake up baby.” He shook me as I sat up and gazed up into his eyes.
“I wish more than anything I didn’t have to go.”
He walked me to his door then he leaned into kiss me. “I’m sure there’s a ton of dark corners in the Notre Dame.” He picked up the book he had dropped when I first came in. I dressed in my clothes.
“Dark corners, huh?” I laughed.
“Yes.”
“And what are you going to do to me in these dark corners?”
His hand was on the door handle and he handed the book to me. “Study page 154 and you’ll see.”
As I got dressed to visit Notre Dame my mind was still focused on what happened last night. I had my fair share of sexual experiences, but what happened last night with Trish was the most erotic. Her innocence and willingness to experience being dominated was surreal. The more she let me take control, the more turned on I got. Being the one she gave control over to was something far more than I ever expected.
The thing was, after I made love to her, I realized that while she was giving me her body, I was giving her a piece of me. All this time I was concerned she would get attached to me, I never worried about becoming attached to her. Yet, here I was obsessing over my student.
We met everyone in the lobby of the hotel to get a head count before we left. I looked around until my eyes caught Trish. She tried to hide her smile by biting her lip, and I grinned. Taking in what she was wearing made it hard to concentrate on anything else. She had on an off the shoulder shirt and a short skirt, showing off so much skin that I needed to suppress a moan. The things I could and would do to her while she wore that was all I could think about.
“Levi, did you get a count on the boys,” Addie said, snapping me out of my lustful thoughts.
“Yes, they are all here,” I said double checking to make sure they truly were.
As usual Addie instructed everyone on what to do and we piled into two buses and headed off. Thankfully it wasn’t a long drive, because being stuck on the bus with these ragging hormone boys took a lot. I chucked to myself thinking I guess I’m not much better.
We all got off the buses and I stayed in the back while Addie led. The amount of people just outside of Notre Dame was extensive, and once we are inside I was sure it would be worse. There was no way we were going to be able to keep everyone in a group. I rushed up to Addie and told her just that. “Maybe we should just allow them to explore and meet up in two hours?” I suggested.
“I understand what you’re saying, but I believe they are capable of staying together,” she said dismissing my idea. I walked away figuring she could try because there was no way it was going to work, some of the students were already wandering inside.
Looking around I saw Trish talking with Kerrie, and I couldn’t take my eyes away. She looked so carefree, so relaxed. I couldn’t help but wonder if that was from last night or just being in Paris. She was taking in the beauty of the outside of Notre Dame. All the carvings and statuses were breathtaking. The detail was something that anyone would appreciate, especially an artist.
I was too far back to hear Addie, but I assumed she instructed what kids were left that we were going inside. Following the group inside, I was struck by the religious symbols. There were statues, pictures, crosses and even candle lighting. It was all so stunning and detailed. The architecture alone was the most impressive thing I’d seen yet. Couple that with the stained glass windows shining different colors throughout, and I was in awe.
The group moved and as I expected most of them had wondered off already. I glanced over at the candles and decided I wanted to light one. I’m not a very religious person, but I also realized that asking for forgiveness was something I needed to do. For the things I’ve done and the things I would do. I lit a candle and asked for the forgiveness that I’m probably not worthy of and put it down.
Walking around I took in each statue and picture, studying the meaning behind each one. I felt someone standing close to me so I glanced over and there was Trish who gave me a flirty smile. I looked around to see if Kerrie or any of her other friends were nearby before I pushed her hair off her exposed shoulder. “Where are your friends?”
She grinned and shrugged her shoulders. “They wanted to explore.”
I looked around again and saw no familiar faces so I ran my hand down her back, resting on her tight ass. “I’d like to do a little exploring myself.” I reached around and grabbed her hand pulling her through the crowds of people, until I found a darkened corner that was out of sight. Pushing her against the wall I brought her hands above her head before I slammed my mouth to hers.
“Levi, we need to be careful. What if someone sees us,” she whispered once the kiss was broken.
I held her hands over her head with one of my hands. The other I ran down her body and back up, being sure to let my hand brush against her tit. I ran my thumb across her lips, before resting my hand on her cheek. “Part of giving up control is doing what I say even when you’re scared. It’s my job to make sure nothing happens. You won’t be able to relax and let your body takeover if you are fearful. You need to trust me; do you trust me Trish?”
She breathed heavily, pushing her tits against me as she whispered, “Yes.”
“Good girl.” I leaned forward kissing her lips before s
ucking her bottom lip into my mouth. “Keep your hands above your head, understand?” She nodded her head and I released her hands. I ran both of my hands down her body to the hem of her skirt. “I like what you’re wearing. Is this for me, because you know what I’m going to do to you?”
“Yes,” she moaned out when my hands grazed her inner thighs.
“You read page 154 didn’t you,” I asked as my hands move around to squeeze her ass.
“I did.”
“Did you like it? Did it turn you on when he made her come in the dark alley? Is that what you want, Trish? You want me on my knees before you while your sweet pussy rubs against my face? All you need to do is ask, baby, just ask,” I said watching her breathing get more labored with each word I spoke.
“Oh God, Levi, please. Please make me come,” she moaned out, and my cock begged for the attention she was about to receive.
I hooked my fingers in her panties and pulled them down her legs, letting her step out. Shoving them in my pocket, I rubbed two fingers against her pussy to see how wet she was and was immediately covered in her essence. I knew she was ready.
I dropped to my knees and licked my lips before taking a deep breath. “Baby, I can smell how fucking turned on you are. It’s sexy as hell. This is going to be fast, just like you read last night,” I said before running my tongue from her ass to her clit, loving the taste she left on my tongue. “Drop your hands and when I start, I want you rubbing this wet pussy on my face while my tongue fucks you.”
She dropped her hands right into my hair and the second she did I sucked on her. She squirmed a bit and I unleashed my tongue on her. Starting at her clit, I licked wildly as she rubbed her pussy against me. I ran my tongue down to her entrance and pushed inside.
“Fuck,” she moaned out, pulling my hair tighter. She picked up her pace, and I felt her all around me. I could taste her, feel her, and smell her.
I reached up and rubbed her clit, evoking another moan. Needing to take complete control and have her come fast, I pushed my middle finger inside her to get it wet. I reached around and massaged her ass getting her to relax. I found her tight pucker and pressed my finger to it, letting her know. As soon as I pushed my finger in she bucked against my face, and I knew she was about to explode.
