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Professor Dilemma {Niklaus Wirth & Enigma_x}

As a man, Niklaus was and had always been very assertive; he may have donned on a persona for the world to see, but that was only half his existence. The other side to him forever remained veiled beneath the sheets of his mattress, behind the four walls of his bedroom, and that was exactly what Ava was discovering. He was well aware of the abusive past Ava had just encountered, and conscious of ways to deal with it. Understandably, he knew such an arrangement of toys could possibly drive her into fear instead of the pleasure he intended for her, but the way she had reacted to him depicted trust, and subservience. As the dominant ingredient in this edible buffet, Niklaus felt proud of her, and that made him all the more motivated to consume her, to own her.

No sooner does the male’s ear caught drift of her begging whines, the brunette’s one long finger coiled around the flimsy hem of her lingerie, and with sheer force, he tugged on it, causing the translucent veil to snap, subsequent to which he muscled the fabric out the way with animalistic greed. “Oh the stench of your drooling cunt, Ava.” His words were unfiltered, raw and portrayed a hungry predator. Niklaus looked up from his point of perception, past her mounds and at her face to gauge a reaction of a flick of his tongue that ensures a robust strike of the appendage. But no sooner did he do that, the male distanced his maw away from the blonde’s bare cunt.

Niklaus’ eyes averted the submissive’s gaze, narrowing towards the aforementioned chain. He leaned his torso to the side to pick up the toy, and pressed the far end of the clamp tied to the longer end of the chain, putting space between those rubber-tipped holds. “Please what, Ava? Didn’t you forget to add something?” Niklaus challenged, rubbing the tips against the female’s clitoris, and finally imprisoning those bundle of nerves between the tips which he soon released, gaping her hauntingly beautiful face to soak in the reaction. “Say it.” He coaxed, resuming to put into use the two remaining clamps over her nipples, and letting it go, carefully placing the connecting bridge of her mounds, and the longer chain brushing with motivation on her torso.

Nikalus proceeded to slump down to his former posture, knees on the floor, his upper body pressing against the edge of the bed, face hovering over her trapped cunt. He was enjoying this submission, this level of obedience from Ava. Coupling the fingers of his right palm together, the raven-haired predator slapped Ava’s dripping, sodden vertical lips, twice to elicit a response. “Please what?” He grunted one last time.
 
Ava could have sworn she felt a tense state of the material before it gave way under his touch; the thought alone caused her abdomen to ache with need. In fact, she’d never felt such pain from her clenching abdomen, it was clearly in dire need of sating due to his torture. The words that slipped from his lips caused a light blush to warm her cheeks, a tint of pink dominating over her cream like flesh. A whimper of need escaped her as she felt another firm, slick assault against her already awaiting core. If he kept teasing her she was bound to explode in seconds, which was not what she’d planned. It may have been different for women and men, but Ava still didn’t want to be so easy in his hands. Yet, her body continued to betray her by displaying how slick he made her.

The blonde paused as she noticed Niklaus rise from between her legs. Her gaze followed his toward the strange clamps he’d showed her before. A glimpse of fear was displayed by her pupils enlarging as she stared toward his hand that currently was preparing one of the clamps. Clearly her heart was racing, causing her chest to rise and fall with swift, soft breaths. She was almost too concerned with what he was doing to respond to his words. Had she not been protected by him, she would’ve wriggled and slipped away at the mere thought of what he was doing, but she remained still. There was an undeniable twitch in her legs as she felt the tip of the clamp brush against her clitoris, coaxing a soft whine from within her. “Ah… Ohhh,” The female groaned softly as she felt the clamp fasten against her slick flesh. It was a strange sensation, but she couldn’t deny how good it felt.

Ava’s gaze followed the other two clamps, he took the time to fix them over her nipples before the sting of pain began to trickle down from her tight peaks. A slight cry of surprise left her lips as she felt a firm slap against her dripping core. “Please, Daddy,” The blonde breathed softly, her words were almost breathless as she tried to gaze down toward him to see what else he was planning. She was never submissive to men, not in the way she was being with him. It gave her some fear; he was clearly two different people. One was the beloved professor who seemed caring and considerate, this side of him was far more possessive, he demanded obedience and enforced it. As much as it was frightening; it was also extremely arousing.

“Oh … God, plea---se,” It took all of her self restraint to prevent her body from moving or reaching out to him. It was clear the only movements he approved of were the ones he told her to take. “Daddy…” Her voice turned into a higher pitched whine as her hips began to roll slightly, causing the slick juices to trickle from within her and down onto the bed below her. All she wanted was to feel his tongue slide along her and push her over the very close edge. With every breath, her breasts shifted slightly, causing the chain to make slight noises. “I want… You inside of me.. Daddy,” The female eased up slightly, resting on her bent elbows as she gazed down toward him. It was incredibly difficult for her to remain still considering how aroused she was, and how incredibly handsome he was, especially when he took such control.
 
Daddy. Oh how much he loved when her mouth spelled that out for him. A deceitful, conniving yet victorious grin marched onto the male’s visage, as he initiated soaking his longer digits with the juices her womanhood managed to spill. He marveled at how hot and bothered he had gotten her, especially after arranging the toy to fit her sensitive regions. Niklaus did exactly what he was intending to do: he probed his middle finger against the entrance of her slavering cunt, pushing it easily past the welcoming hive.

The mere slickness, and ease of her cunt welcoming the inquisitive digit is that managed to establish sensual abrasions against the side of her inner walls, in search of that perfect spot. He knew it was different for everybody, but while his middle finger probed for the treasure, his eyes remained affixed on the nature of her reactions, which would eventually answer his pursuit. Niklaus’ cock, that twitched and ached with such rigidity, rubbed against the side of the bed; the relief it needed was alarming, but he wouldn’t forget everything he wanted to do to her just yet.

Duo of digits, index to accompany the middle, now migrated into the moistness of her cunt, and continued to engage in slow thrusts which would cause her body to quiver enough to abet the work of those special nipple claims he had on her. His tongue eagerly slobbered against the spot that lay in between her clitoris and the entrance explored by his finger. “Mmm…Slurrrp… Mmm….” There was no real coherence to the noises he was making except for the message they carried. He was infact enjoying eating her out, and what a salacious meal it was. His fingers retracted only occasionally to slap her pussy-lips, reddening those glorious petals of hers before resuming their endeavor. “You like that, huh? Do you like Daddy slapping and eating your cunt like that?” The male managed to speak in between his actions, while the nature of his fingers thrusting into her grew ever more grating.

Niklaus’ countenance displayed a rare glint of pleasure, almost sadistic; he wondered what she’d think of him – a guy who took pleasure in aggressive, almost cruel nature of his own actions, against that of a good-nature professor he once was to her? He wondered if she’d ever come back to him once he was done with her just from the possible fear of what extremes he could possibly go to. Wasn’t it the very kind of actions she ran against from, and came to him? He hoped this was different for her. He wanted her just too much to let her go easily now. He wanted to mark her as his own, and he desperately gaped at her face for that level of obedience, and urgency, too.
 
Ava was almost prepared to start demanding he give her some relief when she felt his digits brush against her slick, awaiting folds. Whimpers of pleasure escaped her as she felt his finger sink into the tight, wet core. Moans and whimpers escaped her as she could feel his finger move inside of her, and he’d found her rather sensitive spot with ease. No doubt he’d watched the way she moaned and the way her hips began to coax his thrusting once he’d found that sweet spot. Pleasure spilled from every thrust, causing that slick fluid to coat his fingers and seep out of her at every possible chance. Ava had never felt her body react in such a way. She was certain it was the build up, the way he’d made her wait and act accordingly.

As he began to insert a second finger, the blonde clearly noticed as louder moans began to pour from her lips. The tight walls around his fingers would clamp down and massage against him in a slick heat as she continued to enjoy every moment of his assault. The clamps around her weaker spots sent chills down her spine, they continued to ache and much to her surprise, the pain began to stir a greater need within her. The way his lapped against her warm flesh had her almost trembling. No man she’d ever been with had paid such great attention to her pleasure. The sounds that ebbed from him informed her that he was enjoying it almost as much as she was; knowing that along made her feel awfully comfortable in his grasp.

“UH,” A soft grunt escaped her lips as she felt a stinging sensation against her slick folds. The stinging turned into loud, unpredictable moans. “I… Love it,” The blonde breathed, almost in shock of her own words. The waves of pleasure continued to build, forcing her down onto her back as she welcomed every wave of heat ebbing from her slick, welcoming core. “Da-ddy,” Her voice was almost breaking, clearly her body was beginning to become overwhelmed with the pleasure he was bestowing upon her. The tight walls began to tense around his fingers, more so than before. They began to clamp down in quick succession as a cry of pleasure launched from her lips. Her body entered a state of euphoria, causing her head to tilt back as her lashes fluttered down.

Ava’s body shook and trembled, her breasts bounced with the ease of her sudden movements and caused the chains to jingle slightly. It took quite some time for her body to ride through the intense aftershocks. A swell of fluid began to trickle out from within her, causing her slick folds to glisten. The woman huffed softly, her breathing was hindered as she struggled to regain control of her body after such an intense and mind shattering orgasm. Ava wasn’t sure if it was the sudden rush of pleasure or the utter content, warm feelings that emerged, but she wanted him close. The blonde rose up into a seated position as she began to edge herself closer to him. Slowly, her hands swept down to brush her fingers into his thick brown strands. “I want to be against you,” Her words were almost a whisper, as if she knew she was disobeying. Her large, blue orbs searched his face, desperate for him to see that she wanted him inside of her. She hungered for the closeness.
 
Niklaus’ engaging assault in rhyme with those clamps holding her down, and his fingers working adroitly to furnish the path to Ava’s orgasm. His lips puckered, teeth sinking onto the bottom flesh, his facial muscles clenched, such was the intensity of his concentration of fingering the woman. A bead of sweat trickled from the side of his forehead, riding on the male’s cheek; such was the warmth emanating from their heated dance, and his energy spent on her, even with the air-conditioning in his room blasting at its coldest. Niklaus, as if a catalyst added to a reaction, was thriving on this, and taking pleasure from all of these small details. It was unbelievable how he revelled in these circumstances, and Ava’s submission and the way her body reacted to his ministrations simply augmented his own pleasure.

His thoughts were soon shattered by a gush of warm, sticky fluid being ejaculated from the very depths of the blonde’s core, bathing his fingers completely, and the good half of his face. Niklaus, in an almost lewd manner, brought his digits against his lips, finger tips brushing against those tiers, only to roll his tongue along the length of the appendage to imbibe in the submissive’s taste. “You came far too early, whore.” The brunette chided, but he didn’t mind it all, in fact he was betting on it.

No sooner did the female manage to clamber on her knees to scramble close to him, Niklaus rose from his knees, and stood in front of the female, his hands toying with the clamps on her nipples still. He was sure they’d have numbed out any sensation on those otherwise stimulated peaks of hers, and the beauty of nipples clamps were not in the use of clamping, but unclamping which would result in blood deprived to gush into the sensitive regions thereby causing a mind-shattering sensation not unlike an orgasm, and coupled by the orgasm that still had the blonde quivering, Niklaus knew what he had to do.

Niklaus pushed the female back disregarding her words. “All in good time, slut.” He roared, and climbed onto the mattress once again, his fingers circled around her bosom. “I think it’s time we took these off,” he noted, and within seconds all those three clamps were loosened; Niklaus was still on top of her, straddling, a lopsided grin forming on his handsome nature. He soon buried his face against Ava’s bosom, and allowed his tongue to run wild on her perked nipples that were just imparted their sense of stimulation, only this time they’d be a plenty more time augmented, and impactful than it normally would have. This led to a stream of suckles and nibbles onto those peaks, while his fingers slid against her stomach, and circled over her cunt, rubbing her clitoris against the slick nature of his fingers. “I will take my sweet time with you, and you will obey.” He added in between his delicious smooches that he continued to deliver onto the female’s body. The hunger was palpable, but even more so was the desired to completely overpower the woman, to completely own her. “You want to pleasure Daddy, don’t you? You want Daddy to use you as he pleases, don’t you, slut?,” Niklaus mumbled more, leaving those nipples of hers with audible pops.
 
Ava was far too distracted with the waves of pleasure still rippling through her body to notice the rather hungry action displayed by her dominant counterpart. What she did notice was the rather harsh tone and news that she had seemingly displeased him with being so easily stimulated into pleasure. “Well… That’s your fault..” The female confessed softly, a slight warmth in her cheeks as she did so. It was clear that she was complimenting him on his actions, but only to the degree of challenging his statement to some extent. As he rose up to meet her, she noticed the way he began to toy with the clamps that still clung to her nipples. She couldn’t feel much, but she had a feeling he had a plan for that. He seemed to have everything planned, or at least, he knew what to do to get what he wanted out of her.

A slight pout emerged, her lips pressing out slightly as he pushed her backward. Ava was almost about to demand that he find his way inside her; it was what she hungered for. As he commented about the clamps, the female gazed down to watch as he released the clamps from her. The rush of blood caused stimulation she hadn’t been expecting. Soft gasps of pleasure left her lips as she began to wriggle beneath him, her blonde curls splayed beneath her in all directions. The blonde’s gaze flickered up toward him, observing his body over hers and the rather smug grin that seemed to form over his lips. As he leaned down, a short intake of breath echoed from her. His mouth began to assault her nipples, the warmth of his lips and tongue sent chills down her spine. Ava didn’t realise how much pleasure her body could handle, until now.

“Mmm, uhhh, more,” She whispered softly, her back arching toward him to present her ample mounds as close to him as possible. Every touch had her body stirring further in pleasure. The familiar heat began to build up in her abdomen once more. He was far too good at this. His words were firm, but she was rather amused with his reply. She may have gained some confidence since finding her release, but she wasn’t ready to challenge him outright. “I want Daddy… Uhhh… to fuck me,” The soft nibbles and sucks left her aching for more. Ava was more than grateful for his pleasure, but she desired for more. She wanted to feel all of him, she craved it, needed it.

“Daddy, please, fuck me,” Her words were firmer than before, a clear demand despite her position beneath him. Slowly, her hands trailed down to reach along his groin. Her soft, delicate digits curled around his girth and began to stroke him rather tenderly. The hint of innocence she had may have seemed less so as she tried to work her cunning plan.
 
Niklaus was far too pacified by the ministrations he continued to serve upon the female’s bare breast; his fingers thrived against her cunt, as if they were busy painting a picture with almost invisible-like colors her own body exuded moments earlier. He loved the sensation of her thick juices glazing his fingers rubbing with rough friction against her warmth, lubricated apex of her petals. It was invigorating, and he simply couldn’t stop. He kept his only free hand busy by holding one of her hands down hard against the mattress.

Occupied, he hadn’t comprehended the fact that Ava would utilize her own free hand – overcoming the sensation of pleasure he were devoting to her body – and slide down the steamy compression of their bodies on one another. Oh, he loved the touch of soft, warm fingers around his raging hard-on. No sooner did she began stroking his girth, a hoarse moan escaped the lad’s maw, falling onto her nipple. The brunette nibbles down hard on the sensitive flesh to keep him from moaning too loud. For a second, he indulged in the fact that she were jerking him off with all the force she could muster, and it kind of challenged him into thinking he weren’t entirely doing everything to subdue the female completely. He always liked a fight, a strong will that craved to defy, to challenge his actions – a submissive who gave up easily was no fun, at least to him, after all.

Her words didn’t go unheard, as the male parted his lips from his feast, and moved up, jerking her hand that held him aside. This time, Niklaus looked to his side to grab the vibrating equipment from the stash, and switched the power on. The familiar whir of the dildo once again allowed the male to beam a wicked grin. “I am not done with using you yet to give you that sense of satisfaction so soon; only when you are crying, begging to your tears to have me fuck you, then you’ll find my cock buried balls-deep in your ass, but for now, since you appear to have some sort of fighting spirit still, I’m going to enjoy your body even more.” Niklaus confirmed.

As he rolled to the side, alighting himself off the female’s figure, Niklaus rested his body on one side of his body, while the other almost taunting leaned against one of her sides, his hands holding the dildo began rubbing the tip of the instrument against her flooded core, glistening the rubber mass with the leaking substance from her womanhood. “You are not to make a sound when I shove this in your sorry cunt, you hear me?” Niklaus warned, “If I see an open mouth, you know you’ll be punished for it.”

No sooner did he declare a caution, Niklaus inserted the girth of the vibrating equipment inside her soaking cunt, all the way upto its hilt, and simply left it there. It was controlled by a wireless remote which he dragged from the equipment station, keeping it right in the line of his sight. “Let’s see if you can talk with this inside you, now. Tell me, you’re my little fucktoy, right? Do you want to be marked by me? Do you want to belong with me, your Daddy?”
 
Ava could feel a smirk crossing her lips as she heard the gruff moan that escaped her professor’s lips, her touch was working. Her fingers kept working, brushing and caressing with a good level of pressure, trying to coax further pleasure from his lips. Although, she was certain she may miss some sounds due to the soft moans escaping her own lips. The way he nibbled and taunted her hardened nubs was nearly enough to distract her from gripping onto the one thing she desired more than anything at that moment. It was hard to believe how much pleasure he was bestowing upon her; it felt like she was going to keep exploding with orgasm after orgasm. What was she going to do if she had to keep her composure? There was no way she could.

A slight pout rippled over her full lips as he tugged her hand free of his cock. It seemed he had other plans. Ava kept her gaze locked on his features as he began to grab the vibrator beside her. As the switch was flicked, a vibration filled the air, the soft hum causing her abdomen to clench in anticipation. His taunting words only caused her to become more aroused; and she had no idea why. She’d never felt so controlled or so pleasured, no doubt that was his goal. Despite him seeming to want her to be broken in, Ava couldn’t help but want to plan against his actions; she wanted to be so alluring that he couldn’t hold back from taking what he wanted. Ava wanted to blow his mind.

As his form shifted from hers, Ava’s gazed remained glued to his own. The moment she felt the tip of the vibrator begin to brush against her slick entrance a soft whimper of need escaped her, even her hips began to move to try and aid his actions. Upon his words, the female gave a slight nod. Although, she wondered what his punishment would be, she began to bite down on her lip to prevent any sounds from slipping out. A loud, muffled moan of pleasure stemmed from within her as she felt the rubber force its way into her, stretching her as it became coated in her slick fluid. Soft pants escaped her as she felt the powerful vibrations ebb through her sheath, stimulating every inch of her. Ava didn’t think it was possible, but she began to grow slicker. The fluid trickled out of her as cries of pleasure began to pour from her lips, complete disregard for his rules as the pleasure consumed her mind.

The blonde tilted her head toward him, her teeth sinking back down onto her lower lip with enough force to cause the flesh to swell. “I’m… I’m your little… oh god,” Her hips began to roll slightly, enjoying the feeling of the vibrations inside of her. “I .. do, I want to belong with you… Daddy… ah .. fuck,” Her pants grew faster as she could feel the stimulation begin to cause pleasure to seep through every inch of her. Thankfully, she wasn’t climaxing again, yet. “I… Belong… With you,” The female’s left hand brushed up against his chest, her nails raking against his skin as her moans became more vibrant, her gaze pleading up toward him. “Don’t… don’t you want me… daddy?” She breathed softly, indicating that he may he delaying being inside her because he didn’t want her, it was a tactic she hoped would work, but she had a feeling he was rather robust when it came to questioning his actions.

“Oh… god.. it’s so.. so .. good,” Her hand continued to brush along his chest, seeking the warmth his body provided. Considering how he’d protected her, and the way he was pleasuring her, Ava couldn’t help but feel safe curled up against his body and being at his mercy. “I’m.. so wet,” She panted softly, her abdomen clenching hotly around the device that continued to cause pleasure to seep from her. She’d never used a vibrator before, but now she was seeing why it was so appealing. He was definitely teaching her more than Mathematics.
 
Niklaus put the vibrator to stop with the remote, feigning a surprise at her words. “You’re my little what? You need to learn to complete your words, Ava. What good of a whore are you if you can’t speak up coherently?” Niklaus chided her. But his rage boiled even more so because Ava couldn’t adhere to his instructions, and bubbled out a loud groan from being pierced by the dildo deep within her core.

The professor clambered up onto his knees, and with vigor, he flipped the female onto her stomach, without disturbing the vibrating equipment lodged inside her still. He seized hold of the paddle, and slapped the wood right across her ass-cheeks ensuing a loud smack, almost thunderous with the echoing walls of his room. “You know you deserve this, don’t you?” Niklaus grunted, posing another forceful spank with the paddle onto the female’s curvaceous derriere. It was surprising how the jiggle and waves of Ava’s flesh as a result of the abuse he was delivering could be so captivating to him. The brunette utilized the free hand as if to soothe the spanked region only to be adding another one of those hits. “Count!.” He made himself very clear, and served another hit onto those plump, deliciously curvy cheeks of hers.

Her whimpering words that did manage to find his ears earned her a reward in form of a chaste peck on the female’s cheeks just after he had spanked her so assertively. “This will be over soon, even though I know you’re enjoying it. You’re going to have to pretend that dildo in your pussy is Daddy’s cock for now.” Having said that, Niklaus tossed away the paddle, and grabbed Ava by her hair, while the paddle spanking her was replaced by the real deal: his large palm, adding yet another stinging mark onto her bare ass. “Come on, come on,” urged the brunette, “On you fours right now.” Niklaus tugged at her hair upwards to ensure she was lifted off the mattress just so that she could press her hands onto the surface, and get in position for him.

“I don’t see you crying for my cock yet, Ava. I can’t see those tears betraying the boundaries of your eyes to express just how frustrated you are from being deprived on my cock in your ass right now. Beg harder, beg louder!” He yearned for this kind of dominance, and this little vixen was giving it to him. He had never felt this kind of sensation before, this level of power before, and it was invigorating. The male whirred the vibrator to its full power. “Scream, and yell, and just tell me how tell me how much a whore you are, and how badly you want me to fuck your ass. Do it!” Niklaus wanted to extort it out of her, his hold on her hair tightened, while he was positioned right by her, on his knees, his faces breathing right onto her cheek while he encouraged her to do as he pleased.
 
The vibrating assault within her drew to a halt. A soft, thankful breath escaped her lips. She was going to explode with ease if it continued. It seemed that it had displeased him for her to do so before, so she made sure she tried to avoid it happening again. Another comment on her performance was soon delivered, and Ava was almost ready to tell him that once again, that was his fault. He had pleasured her to the extent of not being able to form whole sentences. What surprised her was the way he suddenly drew up onto his knees, before she could even get a glimpse of what was going on, she flipped with far too much ease onto her stomach. She was like a rag doll in his hands, he could do whatever he wanted and she would have no option but to succumb.

A sharp, sting of pain tore through the plump flesh of her rear, causing her to jump with shock. A pain filled cry soon tore through the room as another smack collided into her rear. The flesh was already reddened, clearly it wasn’t used to the harsh attention. A soft pant began to escape her as she felt his hand brush against the aching flesh, but it didn’t bring comfort. Another firm smack caused her to cry out. “Three,” Her voice almost broke, the sting of her rear continued, causing her body to clench, especially her slick sheath. “Four,” Her voice broke into a moan, her whole body reacting to the pain as if it began to feed something else entirely.

The swift kisses to her cheek brought about a rush of pleasure, and an almost proud feeling. Now that he’d stopped, she wanted him to continue. It was almost as if he’d broken down a wall, causing her body to tense and grip, aching to be released. “Yes daddy,” She confirmed his words with conviction. The grip in her hair caused a rush of excitement through her, it was as if he knew the right spots to touch her to coax her into that blissful state. Another firm smack to her rear caused a loud moan to pour from her lips, followed by painful whimpers. Ava didn’t have time to recover, she was soon being pulled into a position he desired. The woman shifted, moving with his force to place her hands down onto the mattress to support his desired position.

His harsh words above her told her exactly what he wanted. She couldn’t bring tears out of nothing, but she certainly craved him being inside her, she wanted to feel every inch of him bury itself deep within her. “I’M SUCH A FUCKING WHORE,” Ava began to yell, she could already feel his body so close to hers, hovering over her as if he was waiting until she satisfied him enough with her answers to take action. “Please daddy, please fuck my ass,” Her face turned to nuzzle against his as her tone grew desperate, “I’m just your little slut to do with as you please, fuck me and make me yours, make me belong to you, that’s all I want,” There was almost a whine to her tone, as if she couldn’t help but ache as she waited for him. The vibrations now tearing through her body caused whimpers of need to spill from her lips. “Please daddy! FUCK MY ASS, PLEASE!” The woman was almost crying out, her tone almost breaking.
 
Niklaus carefully observed the female’s visage, studying, noting, and engraving every little flicker, every small details of her muscles dancing wildly to his passionate – almost cruel – acts of dominance. He knew she was begging for, literally, right now; her moans were deafening music to his ears, satisfying the essence of his power over her. His pride swelled, and brought a satisfied grin onto his lips – satisfied that he was able to evoke such a reaction from her; satisfied that she was subservient to him in every aspect, a true submissive, he’d have otherwise decreed.

As noted, the professor always loved a challenge from his partners, and her harmless disobedience were at least a part of it. He’d have loved to see him fight him, but that’d be in the cards until the next time, he imagined; his palms applauded her pleading cries by slapping her abused bottom. “That’s right. You’re a fucking whore, a worthless cumdump; but you’re my slut. Say again, who’s little slut are you?” The brunette clobbered her pert derriere. Amongst the whirring noise of the vibrating mechanical organ lodged in her pussy still, Niklaus shifted his position from being by her side to being right behind her. This time his cock – the head of which drenched from the hint of pre-cum that managed to trickle its way out, that’s how turned on he were from his actions, and her words alone – quivered in attention, veins popping ridiculously around the shaft.

Niklaus began rubbing his fat, veiny rod against the crevice of her buttocks, the head of his cock teasing the tight entrance of her ass-hole. He craved it now. Her cries had aroused him, and deprived him of any more will power to hold back on the vixen; but teasing her he shall. He spat a chunk of his saliva on his fingers held together, and pressed it against her unattended hole, lubricating the entrance as much as he could. He’d lean forward to rest his chest against her back, knowing she was supporting herself in the bent position on her arms alone, to be able to coil his arm around her breasts, and down her stomach to reach for her clitoris. The mathematician drew circles around her sensitive nub, while his hips ground against her butt, the length of his shaft gliding against the saliva he stuck in her cleft from before.

A rough nibble of her earlobe later, Niklaus recoiled himself back to his former position, and now prodded those pleasuring fingers – his middle first, and then his ring – into her ass-hole, greasing and loosening the puckered hole, in order to augment the introduction of his cock in her later. “I just love how your ass feels around my fingers, and can’t simply imagine how good it’d feel around my cock,” confessed Niklaus, and began fingering her butthole. “You like that, slut, my fingers in your ass? You want my cock in your sorry ass already, don’t you? I bet even my neighbors could hear you from how loud you are. I’m gonna stretch that fucking ass of yours so much. Do you want Daddy’s cock in it badly enough yet?” Niklaus was practically running on fumes; he knew the next action of his was going to bury himself in her. He was simply waiting for her to nudge him over the thin line he was walking on right now; he wanted her to vocalize her greedy needs in an even louder decibel, and a naughtier undertone.

“Be louder. Say it better. Vocalize how you want me to fuck your ass,” demanded Niklaus, introducing a third finger into her ass.
 
Ava had never ached for something like she was; her womb was clenching with need and causing a good deal of pain as her body waited to be satisfied. Another firm slap rippled over her plump flesh, coaxing another moan from within her as her head tilted back. “I’m your— UH,” A cry of pain curdled with pleasure escaped her as he delivered another hit to her rather abused, red tinted rear. The vibrations that continued to pleasure her caused the slick fluid from within her to begin trickling out along her inner thighs. Soft, desperate pants escaped her lips as she continued to feel the whirl of the vibrator caressing the delicate, soft flesh inside of her. It felt so good that she struggled to stay up on all fours, her arms were close to giving in.

As she felt a warm, firm piece of flesh brush against the tightened hole. A swift in take of breath could be heard as she waited for him to push into her. She could already feel the slickness against his tip, he’d been enjoying her just as she had, him. The female stilled swiftly as she felt fingers of his brush against the hole, slick saliva coating her puckered flesh. Pleading moans escaped her, but little did she know she wasn’t going to be getting what she desired. His form began to loom over hers, his chest resting atop her back. It was a rush of warmth she hadn’t been expecting, but she greedily accepted. As his finger set to work on her soft, sensitive nub, the female whined up toward him. The way his cock began to brush against her was enough to make her want to scream for him to do what he’d been taunting her with.

As his form drew away from hers, a slight pout rippled over her plump lips for a moment. Ava was ready to demand he give her what he’d been taunting her with when she felt his fingers begin to press against the tight hole. Soft pants escaped her lips in quick succession as he forced two fingers into her restrictive entrance. Whimpers of pleasure streamed from her, even her elbows were almost buckling as she whimpered and whined with pleasure at the feeling of his fingers surging inside of her and beginning to stretch her hole. “I want your fucking cock in my ass,” The female panted in response to his words. A light squeal escaped her lips as she felt another finger squeeze its way inside of her tight hole, it began to ache in an incredibly pleasurable way as it began to stretch to fit his digits.

“PLEASE DADDY,” Her voice almost broke as she began to rock her hips back toward him, forcing his fingers into as far as they could go. Loud whimpers of need vibrated from her as she lowered herself down onto her elbows, tilting her rear further up toward him. “Don’t you want to fuck my little ass?” The blonde titled her head back to gaze toward him over her shoulder as she began to wiggle her rear toward him. The vibrator continued to send waves of pleasure through her, so much so that her inner thighs were rather slick. “OH GOD, PLEASE DO IT.” The female began to whimper and whine while she stared back toward her professor. “Or are you all talk?”
 
Niklaus fingered the female’s ass with the trio of his digits working in unison, and tirelessly to stretch her unexplored, dark cave. He could imagine how tight her ass would feel around his cock, and it burned the excitement in him like a fuel. The male ensured he lubricated her entrance well with his spit, and her own juices that shamelessly trickled along her inner thighs. He wasn’t ready to pull out the vibrator from her cunt, and it served as a good idea to doubly penetrate her from behind, all by himself. His vision was clear; he knew what he wanted now.

But, the female’s taunting remarks threw him off entirely. He stopped abruptly; and gaped at the female’s head that loomed over her own shoulder to look at him, sprouting defiance. “Not only did you not answer to my final instruction, but you dare speak like that to me? To me?” Niklaus barked, and slapped the vibrator lodged in her cunt from behind, which would result in jerking the device deep in her without so much so as a warning. “Have you learned nothing thus far, cunt? You really dare question me like that?” Another forceful cuff onto her ass this time. She surely was a handful, but Niklaus was too far long gone to dwell on the fact that her attitude was disrespectful. The only way he was going to show her, teach her was to comply to his initial plan of action.

With air sucked in, abdomen tightened, and arms kept on either of Ava’s waist, Niklaus re-aligned himself in behind her; the bellend of his engorged shaft hungrily dwelling against her butt-crack, sandwiched like hot-dog. “You thought I was just words, huh? Daddy’s gonna break that ass of yours now.” No he wasn’t going to play around, delay the inevitable. No he wasn’t going to go in slowly, or act tenderly like he had imagined he’d need to, considering it was her ass. Positioning himself exactly how he had wanted against her raised rear that seduced him, tightened grips grabbing her by the side of her waist, Niklaus summoned an immense, almost unworldly, power to push her back onto his cock, the length of his cock completely tearing through the tightness past her puckered sphincter. He couldn’t be mute about the shear grip of his ass around his cock, causing a loud moan to waterfall past his open mouth. “FUCK!” He grunted multiple times; maybe he should have taken it slower, but it was her who pushed him into becoming an animal that he was now.

The professor bent forward to grab Ava’s head by her hair, pulling her up as against how she rested on her elbows before, now supported her form entirely by his tight grip, and on her own knees. “You got what you wanted, didn’t you? How do you like that – my fat cock buried deep inside your ass? You’re going to bounce, and roll against my groin like a horny whore now, or what?” Niklaus roared loud enough, a voice equally quivering from the pleasurable sensation of the tightness of her ass-hole, and from the anger that still managed to keep him run on adrenaline. With a jerk of a pull, the male pulled Ava onto him, pressing her back firmly against his chest now; it was as if he was sitting on his toes from being bent on his knees, and Ava sitting on his lap only with his cock stretching a good amount of her unmapped hole. His hand loosened the grip around her hair, and instead moved to coil around her throat, lightly gripping it, while the other hand canvased her torso, squeezing her breasts arbitrarily. “You like Daddy now?” He whispered against her ear, biting down on the supple ear-lobe of hers.
 
Ava knew the moment she’d stepped over the line, and it was confirmed as the deep tone behind her began to reprimand her for such an action. Instead of what she was expecting, the female felt a sharp shift to the vibrator within her. A muffled cry escaped her lips as she felt it slide further into her, forcing her wet folds to accept its size. Soon enough, another pleasured cry slipped from her lips as she felt a fierce ripple of pain stinging across her rear. The female couldn’t deny the soft pants escaping her lips, and what was causing them. The pleasure within her was building in ways she couldn’t dream of. All she desired was to reach her climax, to feel him inside of her.

The blonde paused as she felt his grip fasten around her hips. She could feel the shift of the mattress, indicating his movements. The warmth of his cock resting between her cheeks caused a soft whine to escape. The notion of pleasure flooded into her mind as his words continued, but she hadn’t expected the sheer amount of pressure that slammed into her. It took several moments for the pain to register, causing a sharp, loud cry of pain to flood the room. Cries of pain continued as she was forced up onto her hands once more, the grip on her hair causing a new sensation of pain to trail along her scalp. Her thighs shook slightly from the shock. She’d never been taken like that before, and her body certainly had to adjust to the feeling of something so large forcing its way inside of her.

His words fell on deaf ears, but the sounds he made ebbed into her. Soon enough, her petite frame was pulled back against a hard, warm figure. Her chin rose as he settled his hand around her throat, adjusting into her new position. The soft whisper against her ear caused her lashes to flutter down slightly, a soft groan escaped from her as she felt his teeth sink down on her lobe. “It hurts,” Her voce was tender as she nuzzled her face toward him. Despite the vibrations through her, his cock took all of her body’s attention. Slowly, she began to rock her hips a little forward and then back, forcing him to slide in and out of her tight, clenched hole. Whimpers of pain escaped her as she pressed her forehead against his jaw, seeking some kind of refuge in his warmth. Her hips continued to work until she found her body relaxing, easing into the actions. The whimpers of pain began to turn into soft cries of pleasure.

“Daddy,” She breathed softly, her lips reached up to press against his jaw as she continued to move, a soft purr like sound escaping her as she welcomed every brush of his hard, muscled frame against her supple flesh. Ava had never felt both of her holes filled the way they were, it was as if the pleasure was building up faster than it ever had. “I like you… a lot,” She whispered softly as her hips began to slam back against his, forcing him within her faster, her body swiftly adjusting. Despite her body being able to handle his size, it was clear it still gripped and tightened around him with every movement. “Please cum in me,” She whimpered, her lips danced along his jaw as she spoke.
 
The lubrication of his spit, and the female’s viscous juices worked perfectly as they were able to accommodate an otherwise impossible girth; he knew exactly how to push himself inside a tight ass like hers, and it was far from a normal sensation; no, he felt out-worldly inside such a clinging wall. Her thirst for him evenly matched his as she adjusted to every little action of his without so much so as an act of utter rejection. “It is supposed to hurt, bitch,” clarified the male; while his hips remained stagnant in order for her to adapt to his shaft inside her now stretched ass, Niklaus began rubbing the pebble-like beads of her breasts, crowning the majestic mounds – kneading them, rubbing them, toying with them with such deep attention.

Her conviction to pleasure him was clear, and palpable; and he began to love every moment of taking her in, as her walls felt snug around his ravenous cock. “I have prolonged this enough,” he droned to her, his actions a bit more casual, and caring now; he finally relaxed at the pleasurable sensation. The pain had slithered away, replaced by a thrilling exhilaration that he always derived from claiming an ass. It was perfect, and he relished every moment of it. The interaction, the contact between the two dancers in this erotic play was much more passionate and graceful than before.

Niklaus’ grip around her throat tightened just as bit as she began to move her hips effortlessly now over his crotch, sliding the length of his aching cock. “Oh, yes! That’s it. Daddy’s so happy with his slut.” claimed the brunette, nuzzling right against her face that sought his affection. “Your ass feels tighter, and more acclimating to my cock that anyone I’ve ever been with,” said the man, for this thought lingered right after the pleasure of being inside her had kicked in.

It was now time for him to hasten the pace of their movements. Niklaus recovered from the momentary relaxation in his posture, and pushed her back forward, bending her in front of him, but now both this hands gripped around her throat, stretched straight to support him over her as he has her rested against the mattress. “You bet I am going to; I’m going to cum inside this slutty ass of yours. I’m going to mark you, Ava. You want to be my mark, to be my property, don’t you?” Niklaus’ thrust grew ever stronger; his hips jerked back and forth to form a rhythmic assault on her ass-hole.
 
It seemed that he’d intended her to feel pain, but it barely caused any concern as she couldn’t help but indulge in every second of pleasure. The way he caressed and kneaded at her breasts caused further moans of pleasure to slip from her lips. It was a gesture she was very content with; she couldn’t get enough of his hands all over her body. Upon hearing his moans and his approving words, Ava couldn’t help but thrust herself back harder, taking a huge amount of pleasure in hearing that she was pleasing him. A soft, breathless moan escaped her as she felt him nuzzle her, just the mere act of affection caused her abdomen to swell with heat. She was pleasing him, she was making him proud. It was the strangest sensation but she was so overjoyed with his reaction.

“Daddy loves my ass the most?” Her words purred softly, her lashes fluttering down as she embraced every touch, every thrust. Before she could return the affection, the female felt her body being forced back down onto her palms. As his second hand joined her throat a purr of pleasure hummed from her. She had no idea she’d enjoy the night as much as she was. Cries of pleasure tore from her the moment his speed began to pick up, the thrust causing pleasure to seep through every pore, every inch of her abdomen began to tighten in unison with his thrusts and the vibrations ebbing through her which he’d no doubt fell as well.

“I want to be yours so badly,” The female whimpered, feeling the delicious thrusts pushing her body further toward her climax. The lewd slapping sounds of their bodies connecting filled the room, as well as her uncontrollable moans. “Please daddy, fill me,” Her hands began to grip along the sheets beneath her petite frame, her fingers clenching into fists as she continued to feel the slick juices trickling from her folds. “Oh god, GOD,” She whimpered in distress, she always already close. “Please can I cum, please,” Her words were hasty and desperate, her body was aching to climax. “Please daddy,” She cried softly, her blonde curls bouncing around his hands and down along her back with each thrust.
 
Niklaus’ redundant, but forceful thrusts increased in frequency ever more; his urge to deliver defined his alacrity of pumping his cock right inside Ava’s ass. Having held back so much, it was no surprise the man was close to his edge, and the tightness of his submissive’s hole only hastened the process. Had he ever felt at home fucking an ass? Definitely; he loved it more. But had he had the chance to feel this amazing inside one? Definitely not. He’d have imagined the rising anticipation of their sessions here on out, but such a picture came to stop when the female’s cries grew louder.

Ava was desperate; he could see that. And now, he was too. His hands began to squeeze the base of her neck rather tightly in order to gain a proper hold while his hips slammed forth, drilling his cock in and out comfortably by now. “Daddy stretched your slutty ass real good, didn’t he?” Niklaus smirked, his thighs slapped mercilessly against her derriere, the touch last more than just a mere moment – he wasn’t just fucking her, he was shoving himself inside her ass and claiming a good couple of seconds in that position before pulling back out, only to slam himself back in.

The professor was close, he could feel it. And with Ava begging him to fill her, he knew what he had to fulfil now – as her dominant, as her Daddy. “I want you to splatter.” He commented; no sooner than he did so, Niklaus buried his fat cock inside her, the narrow slit of his cock spurting, gushing ropes of his thick, hot semen. The hold of her tight hole only made his cum spill out from her ass, trickling down his thighs, and hers.

Niklaus panted, his chest heaved and fell; it was until he regained himself that he realized he had squeezed her neck a bit too hard. Imprints of his larger palms were palpable, outlining tinges of a deeper shade of red around Ava’s collar, and sides of her neck.
 
Ava was close to crying with need; her body was aching so severely for release. Every powerful thrust that surged through her flesh caused ripples of pleasure to shudder through her whole body. There was no complaining when his grip tightened; in fact, she whined in pleasure as he began to force himself more roughly into her, the slapping of their bodies causing a slight sting that made her pleasure soar. “He did,” she panted softly in retort, her mind was almost too preoccupied with the growing pleasure through her womb to even contemplate trying to focus on his words. The only reason she was responded was in case his punishment was to stop; there was no way she could handle another halt in climaxing.

As his grip began to tighten to a point where the pain was vibrant, Ava couldn’t hold on any further. Cries of pleasure tore through her throat as she began to shudder, her whole body twitched and shook as she felt the warmth of his seed pour into her. As it began to trickle out, spilling over them both, loud cries of pleasure filled the room. Her slick sheath tightened around the vibrator, and no doubt he’d feel her tight hole caressing along his emptied girth as she continued to climax. “Daddy!” She cried out, warm fluid filling her core as it began to trickle out from within her folds, dropping down onto the sheets beneath them. “Fuck,” She whimpered softly, nuzzling her face into the comforting sheets as she tried to gather her breath.

The female simply lay there, panting as her body shuddered through aftershocks. The constant vibrations in her slick cavern caused her sensitivity to grow. Slowly, she slipped her hand underneath her body to withdraw the vibrator from within her. It was clearly coated in slick fluid, and slid out with ease. Ava didn’t move, she remained bent over with his cock still inside her. Instead of remaining that way, she decided to move. Her body was close to breaking, she needed to rest even if it was just a little. Slowly, she edged forward until he slipped from inside her before she collapsed onto her chest and rolled onto her back. A soft, content sigh escaped her lips as she stared up toward her professor looking utterly satisfied.

“We wasted the dinner you made,” The female panted softly, her lashes drifted down as she embraced the deliciously worn feeling she was experiencing. The female’s lithe, curved form nuzzled against the bed, her blonde curls splayed around her. “Are you going to rub my butt better now?” Her tone was slightly challenging as she gazed up toward him, clear affection in her eyes. Nobody had ever made her feel the way he had. There was no way class would be the same.
 
The aftermath of his climax made Niklaus judder; his hips quivered as her out-poured every drop of his semen into her famished ass. Both their bodies were visible glazed in sweat; for this was far more than he’d have imagined it to last. The male gave Ava’s buttocks a flicker of teasing slaps on her bottom as she wriggles her ass, separating from their unison. Niklaus easily felt spent from performing ruthlessly, ever amazed that this lass was indeed able to keep up with him every step of the way.

Watching Ava collapse onto the mattress on her back, Niklaus’ dazzling azure eyes refused to not admire the physical attributes of his student; the hour-glass curvature of her hips, the attentive nature of her nipples, the enticing curve of her navel, and finally her ravaged holes that formed a muddle of their ejaculation on the sheet below. He could look at her all day, but his knees were giving up, and as such he managed to alight himself onto the mattress right beside her, on his front, head tilted her way.

The professor managed a bushed chuckle at his partner, adjusting himself to lay on his sides, head resting on the palm of his hand that folded atop the sheet. “I think we both managed a delicious dinner,” implications flew from his maw, as the male indolently traced the tip of his index finger from her chin, on a voyage to the south. “How do you like being my property, hm?” queried Niklaus with an anticipating face; he knew he had relaxed enough to be not able to keep up with the ruthless creature that he was to her moments ago. But his words didn’t lose their supremacy on her. “I think I’m going bang you right on my office desk; plough my cock right in your stupid little cunt this time around.” remarked, and flicked the female’s clitoris with the finger on a journey.

“I think your butt can take more pounding right about now, so I’m not going to bother dignifying your inquiry with a Yes or a No. Don’t forget your place already.” As a stern reminder, the male slapped her nether lips rather softly, but still with an impactful force. But, soon after, the male kissed the nipple on either of her breasts, and grinned beaming with satisfaction of their night, their date.
 
The blonde watched the professor check out her body. With the way he looked at her, it felt as if nothing would stop him from doing it all again. There was a great comfort in knowing how he admired her form despite having already met his climax. Ava had been concerned it had been far too easy for him to capture her into his desires; that he wouldn’t find her appealing enough for more. As he lay beside her, the female tilted her gaze to watch him. He was magnificent. His body was the definition of godly. Every muscle seemed to be carved out of stone. Not to mention his eyes. Ava felt as if she could swim in them for eternity, especially when they beamed down toward her with such an alluring gaze. Ava’s professor was unlike any man she’d ever known. He was beyond any expectation she’d ever had. No, she didn’t want to ever let him go.

“You still seem hungry,” The female purred softly, her thick lashes drifted down as she felt the brush of his fingertips against her chin, trailing down toward her chest. A warm blush rose into her cheeks as he mentioned her being his. She did wonder how far this would go in his mind. Did he mean he would want to control her? Ava wasn’t sure she could handle a man as strong as him, in mind and body. Yet, it was too tempting to deny. “I think… I’m in love with it, so far,” A soft, surprised gasp left her lips as she felt pressure slam into her sensitive nub, sending waves through her body. “Stupid little cunt?” The female gazed toward him with a feigned disappointed expression. “You mean, my lovely, tight, wet cunt,” The female managed to keep a straight face as she spoke, but she wasn’t entirely sure how she’d managed it.

“In the office?” Her mind was already reeling. Well, there was certain times they could get away with it. Ava’s concern was how far he wanted to play it. If he wanted someone to be close to catching them. They could both get into a lot of trouble, he could lose his job and she could lose her education. Somehow, she didn’t think it bothered him. Nothing seemed to deter him. He was… quite possibly the most curious man she’d met. “My place?” The female was about to begin asserting herself when she felt a slight smack against her groin, it caused a subtle ebb of pleasure mixed with pain as she gazed toward her lover. “Mmm,” The female hummed softly as she began to ease under the touch of his lips, the warmth grazing along her nipples.

“You are not what I expected at all,” The woman rolled closer to him, her body only inches away as she faced him, mirroring his position. “Mmm’, so you’re going to keep me now? I’m like… your pet?” The blonde gave a playful chuckle as she leaned in toward him, her teeth slowly biting down on her lower lip as one of her hands swept over his jaw, her warm touch was tender, before leaning in to press her soft, supple lips against his own. “Now I’m wondering if you want me or just a pet with a very, very nice ass,” The female offered a rather cheeky grin as she brushed her lips tauntingly over his. “I think daddy should be tucking me in about now. Or maybe you want to bathe me first.”
 
Niklaus absentmindedly rolled her fingers against her pussy, eyes still affixed on the vixen’s visage. “I don’t think my hunger could ever be famished; at least not with a slut who’s so willing to submit to whatever I have to offer like you.” Not only were his words selfish, and reeked like his pride as a dominant, but also his exceedingly growing interest in the female because of her behavior around him. He wanted to protect her, control her needs, and so much more. Her confession about being used to him being like this was a welcoming fact for the male. “What were you expecting me to be? But more importantly, I do hope me being me doesn’t repel you away from me now. Because, you’ve got to serve me even more when I desire of you.” He made it rather clear that he wouldn’t just give her up easy; maybe even use force to keep her with him if necessary. But something told him it wouldn’t come to that.

As Ava mirrored his posture, Niklaus’ hands retreated from her nether region, and moved up along the side of her hips to finally cup her jaw; his fingers languidly brushed against her defined jaw-line. “Exactly like my pet,” Niklaus explained, brushing his set of lips upon hers she leaned forward onto him, engaging in a parched, almost feast-worthy smooch before reeling himself back. “You don’t like being Daddy’s little pet?” Niklaus added his curiosity onto the question, before adding. “I want you because you are you and also a pet with a very, very, very claim worthy ass. I’m going to fuck that ass of yours so much more.” He didn’t withhold any of his thoughts, and this followed by a smack right onto his buttocks to create an impact of his words.

With a nod, Niklaus rose up on the bed, and threw legs over the edge of the bed, and got up. “It’d be wise to clean up before sleeping like this. You made quite the mess on my face and body; and suffice to say, you aren’t left unblemished either. We could both use a clean-up.” The professor faintly chuckled, and signaled the female to follow him to the bathroom. Without waiting for her to actually get up, he turned on his heels, and walked towards the spoken-of place that was attached to his bedroom, sliding the door ajar, and then moving into the humid confines. The bathroom was almost the size of a small room; glass barricades around the shower area, a two-sized bath-tub on one side, and full-length mirrors right next to the sink on the other side.

Niklaus just briefly looked over his shoulders to see if she followed his instructions, and then began to move into the shower area, gyrating the knob of the same, causing a mixture of warm and cold water to ooze from the faucet above his head; he made sure the temperature of the water was just a touch warmer than normal. “Hurry up, pet,” he called out loud.
 
“Oh is that so?” The female purred affectionately toward her professor. She could hear the pride in his tone, and the enjoyment of her was clear in his gaze. He was truly a work of art, one that packed a punch. “I was expecting you to be softer,” Her words dipped in tone as she admired his body, and the way his fingers still brushed against her slickened folds. If she wasn’t so exhausted, she could’ve pushed further. He had officially made her find her limit, he’d worked her body until she had been so desperate for release. He’d given her the most powerful orgasms she’d ever had. The mere thought made her consider how their relationship could proceed. Was it even a relationship? It didn’t seem conventional, but it felt like there was something there. Did he value her more than just a sex partner?

“It hasn’t scared me away, yet.” The blonde chuckled softly. Regardless of what he felt, she was warmed at the feeling that he desired her so. Her lashes swept down as her gaze focused on the way his hand began to trail up along her body, the coarse touch was enough to coax a soft hum of approval from her. The affectionate brush of his fingers against her delicate jaw line was more than enough to draw her in. Their kiss was heated, and for the third time that night, Ava could begin to feel her body respond and almost cursed it aloud. He did things to her that she didn’t think was possible. Ava didn’t know how to answer him, she did enjoy it, but she enjoyed his other side just as much. His words soon sent a blush of warmth to fill her cheeks. A soft, playful squeal left her lips as she felt another firm slap to her already sensitive rear. “So, for me and my ass?” It was all too amusing for her. Since he liked her ass so much, she’d have to remember to buy related lingerie.

The blonde paused as she noticed her professor rising off of the bed. The female rose up into a seated position as she gazed toward him. “Well, that’s all your fault.” The female announced rather confidently as he mentioned how dirty they both were. She couldn’t disagree. As he motioned her to follow, the blonde slowly found her footing on the floor. A soft sigh escaped her as she began to walk to the bathroom, her usual sway was disrupted by the pain she felt. It was a dull ache, and it clearly marked how much he’d stretched her. “Does this mean you’re going to microchip me?” Ava purred as she made her way into the bathroom. It was beautiful, the large tub, the shower. Not to mention the large full length mirrors. The blonde took advantage of the mirrors as she gazed over her body, inspecting the red tints on her rear that had begun to deepen slightly, decent bruises beginning to form. “Well, now I know I’m going to have trouble sitting for the next few classes.” A glimpse of a wicked grin began to form over her lush lips as she glanced over her shoulder, staring toward him through the mirror.

The female began to approach the shower, gazing over the male before sliding in. The shower had more than enough room for them both. The warmth of the water was perfect, not too hot and more than warm enough to caress and comfort her aching body. “At least I know what to expect if I drop the soap.” A slow, sly grin began to ripple over her lips as the female began to run her hands along her body, ensuring the water had caressed over every inch. It was too tempting not to simply rest in the cascade of warm, comforting water. The droplets trickled down her curved figure, taking the slick fluid that tainted her thighs with it. A gentle groan echoed through her as she tilted her head back, allowing the water to trail down her chest. The droplets followed the curve of her breasts before trailing down along her stomach. The tub also looked inviting, but maybe they’d use it next time.
 
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