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Did Vincent like this job? Absolutely it was interesting to say the least and frankly it didnāt ever seem to go the way he expected. Looking the way he did, Vincent did know how to turn on the charm which had gotten him out of a lot of complicated situations. As the best looking teacher, Vincent was definitely popular among at least a few of the female students. So he watched to test something in his latest class. He was explaining how to properly sketch people without making them looking goofy. But alas it didnāt seem to make sense to some in class, thatās when the idea came to him. āOkay I need a volunteer to be my model.ā While a few hands shot up of some students, a smirk crossed his face prompting a look at a few students until heād made his decision. To him, she put the others to shame easily. āFannie come here, your my muse for this demonstration.ā
Fannie stepped back, slowly removing her cheer uniform. As she did, her hands trembled, her eyes on his. Once nude, she let her hair down and lifted herself onto his desk. Leaning back, she spread her legs, revealing her bare cunt. It ached, throbbed, and was dripping. She swallowed thickly, eyes on Vincent. āIs this what you want,ā she asked, voice shaking. She was afraid theyād get caught, that everyone would know.
Vincent went to thr door of his class and locked it quickly, his gaze fixed on Fannieās naked body. Now he was certain no one could interrupt them, he walked back to the now naked Fannie on his desk. At the sight of her bare cunt, Vincent licks his lips. āIt is, then Iām going to fuck you senseless in every part of this class.ā He assured her as he leaned down, gripping her thighs. Within moments his tongue was buried in her pussy.
Fannie gasped as she felt his mouth on her, her eyes wide as she stared up at the ceiling. Her head swam as she tried to relax, the buzzing of her phone in her bag a slight distraction, but only slight. It was Tommy, asking where she was. He gave her a ride to and from school everyday, and had told him it would only be a moment. But here she was, naked, legs spread wide for her teacher, and she couldnāt care less if Tommy was calling.
āHowā¦what if someone hears us,ā she whimpered, a delicate hand reaching down to touch him. She was doing all she could to keep quiet, not wanting to get caught, not wanting their time together to end.
Vincent was too focused on savouring the taste of her to have heard her at first, but he could feel her tense prompting him to pull himself from her. āThen Iāll gag you babygirl.. either with my cock or something else..ā he replies in a rather teasing tone, leaning in to give her another kiss so she could taste herself on his lips. He was mildly irritated by the ringing phone. āIs he still calling?ā He asked somewhat annoyed by Fannieās phone ringing. āIf you need to talk to him, Iāll bend you over the desk.ā
She couldnāt help but moan at the thought of him gagging her. There was something about the way he was forceful with his words only that made her want more. When he kissed her, she was surprised at how she tasted, wrapping her arms around him, deepening their kiss.
āI can text him, tell him to leave without me,ā she breathed against his lips. āI donāt want to leave youā¦ever. I want to belong to you.ā
Vincent smirks hearing her moan, the sound alone was enough to arouse him further. āGood girl do that.ā He states āAnd you already do belong to me, which is why when you leave here youāll be full of my cum.ā He struck her ass even harder depending the kiss, as he started to strip slowly. āThe sooner he goes, the sooner I can claim you with no interruptions.ā Vincent now stood in front of her naked and very hard. His cock prodding her stomach as he slapped her ass again.
Fannie rushed to her phone, text Tommy to leave without her, then turning her phone off without waiting for his response. Vincent was right; she already belonged to him. She had the moment she decided to sit at the front of the class, before she stood in front of the class and let him grope her.
She returned quickly to her position on his desk, yelping when he smacked her ass again. She tensed at the feeling of his cock prodding her stomach, unsure if he would fit, but certain it was going to hurt.
āSir,ā she moaned, grinding against him. Sheād never felt anything like it, but knew this was why sheād been lectured against any sexual contact until marriage. It felt amazing; she already missed how his mouth felt against her now dripping cunt.
Vincent smiles watching her work so quickly, as the moment she returned to her position heād told her to be in, he followed her. Gripping her legs he spread them a little wider, angling his cock against her pussy lips. āNow no one will interrupt us babygirl.ā Vincent adds gently pushing into her. He was only a few inches in but she felt incredible.
Wasting no time, Vincent had started to thrust into her gently. His movements slow, but he was using her legs to guide him into her. āIāll take you home once weāre done.ā Although heād rather take her to his home and break her in properly. āFuck..your perfect..ā he breathes.
āWho owns you?ā He needed her to say it.
Tears fell from the corners of her eyes as he stretched her for the first time. No one had prepared her for how painful it was; she could feel every tear, every stretch, her tight, virgin cunt wrapped around his enormous cock. But the more she took of him, the longer he was inside her, the better it felt.
Soon her moans fell freely, her hips moving with his. āYou own me, Vincent,ā she moaned, a hand on her belly, feeling the bulge of his cock as he fucked her. āIām yours,ā she whimpered. āYours foreverā¦ā she couldnāt imagine being with anyone else.
He was aware she was a virgin, which made this all the better for him. Ignoring her for a moment, Vincent gripped her hips tighter and increases the speed of his thrusts. āGood girl Fannie.ā He replies pinning her legs to dangle in the air, as he climbed on the desk. Thrusting down into her again and again. āAs long as you remember that, Iāll reward you non stop and know that nobody comes close to you.ā He groans kissing her again as the classroom filled with sounds of their fucking. His cock continuing to shape her perfect cunt for himself. āFuck your pussy is heaven..ā he groans against her lips.
Fannie moaned when he called her a good girl, her walls tightening. She loved praise more than anything, and hearing them coming from him made them that more sweet. āMore, please Sir,ā she pleaded softly, hips moving with his. āF-fill me, pleaseā¦ā
Vincentās thrusts grew faster and faster along with her moans, it was addicted and if she kept doing it heād likely finish faster. Feeling the tension build in him more and more as he tried to hold it back. But he couldnāt as he soon came, slowly his thrusts until he came to a halt. āJesus Christ..ā he breaths looking down at her with a smirk. āNow your filled..ā
Her breathing was shallow as she looked up at him, realizing what theyād just done. She had no regrets, save for wishing it hadnāt been on his desk. But that was what he wanted, so she gave in to him. She gave in to what they wanted. She gazed up into his eyes, pure, innocent love for him in her own. āWhat will you do with me now,ā she asked, pushing a few stray curls away from his forehead, her touch gentle, loving.
If circumstances were better, heād have taken Fannie home and done this in his bed. But heād had to make do with what he could accomplish. Looking at the love in her eyes, Vincent tilts his head slightly leaning in for another kiss. ā I did promise to fuck you all over this room didnāt I?ā He teases planting a kiss against her lips. āOr I can take you home.ā
āYou did promise,ā she smiled, her hands resting on his shoulders. āI donāt want to go home, Sir. It would mean being without you, and nowā¦now I donāt want that. Iām not sure Iāll be able to live that way,ā she admitted softly.
Sheād had a crush on him for some time, even before she started his class. He was handsome, well spoken, and intelligent. But what was more, he seemed to understand his students, how to reach them.
Vincent smiles back resting his hands on her waist, his cock still inside her. āI know you donāt babygirl and Iād rather keep you at my house.ā He adds rather not being without her either, she was his after all. Moored perfectly for him and only him. āHowās this feel inside you baby?ā He asks softly nipping her neck gently.
She was more gorgeous then any other girl in his classes and despite their flirtations, all he needed was Fannie. āDo you like me being inside you?ā
āI love how you feel inside me,ā she hummed, kissing him. āYouāre so bigā¦and heavy,ā she mused happily. āI wish I could feel like this all the time. It feelsā¦perfect.ā She wished she could live with him, change her life to suit his needs. Sheād never wanted to go to college, rather, sheād wanted to be a mother, a wife, a homemaker. All things her parents told her she had plenty of time for after she had her own career.
āGood and you feel perfect, like your made for me and me alone.ā Vincent adds pecking her lips as heād started to thrust into her again as he picked her up from thr desk and pinned her against the wall,still buried inside or her. āYou look so fucking sexy like this babygirl.ā
Fannie felt her cunt tighten around him as he praised her. As he pinned her against the wall she wrapped her legs around his waist, panting as they moved together. āMmmmā¦yours Sir,ā she moaned, kissing his neck. āTeach me to be perfect for you,ā she pleaded softly. āYouāre the only man I ever want to please.ā
She could hear the sounds their bodies made as he took her; heavy balls slapping against her soaked, sticky taint, the soft squelch of his cock fucking his cum deeper inside her as her swollen lips swallowed him. The sounds were lewd, coarse, and she loved it. A far cry from the proper young lady sheād been raised to be, giving into Vincentās desires, his touch. Her own hidden desires.
Vincent groaned against her as heād continued to bounce her on his cock. āI will Fannie, I promise.ā He assured her striking her ass. His thrusts growing quicker once again, she was addicted and he was hooked. She belonged to him and Vincent would not share her with anyone. The lewd noises filling the room, made this moment all the better for him.
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Tobi was still expecting his encounter with Ella to have been some elaborate dream, but when heād woken up the following morning heād seen that it was very much real. Gently sitting up, Tobi looked to Ella who appeared to still be sleeping. Looking away Tobi looked around the room and then to his bedside table, where his phone still lay. Breathing deeply as the memories of last night played through his mind he reached out snatching his phone from his bedside.
Ella slowly began to stir, the previous day very much a blur for her. She would still be asleep if not for feeling the bed move. āWhat time is it,ā she asked softly, moving closer, kissing him.
ā4am.ā He replies seeing Ella has awoken, he smiles moving in to deepen their kiss with a smile. āSleep well?ā He asked an arm wrapping around her waist to pull her closer to him. Their naked bodies inches from one another again.
āItās so early,ā she hummed, giggling as he pulled her close. āBetter than I have in a long time. You?ā
Tobias nods squeezing her hips as he pulled her into a deepened kiss. āI wasnāt too rough last night right? Cause I plan to make sure I take you in every way possible.ā Tobi struck her ass gently and began to plant a few kisses along her neck.
āToo rough,ā she hummed, kissing him. āNever. Iām yours, all day.ā
Tobi smirks pulling away as heād watched Ella for a moment. āGood, now do you want to go back to sleep? Itās too early for breakfast now isnāt it?ā Tobi was good with either but wanted her to choose.
āWay too early,ā she grinned, moving to straddle his lap. āThe real question is, is it too early for you to fuck me, because my pussy is aching for you to stretch it again.ā
Tobi smirked as she straddled his lap, his cock fully hard again propped against her stomach. āItās never too early for that, besides El I want to make sure I fill you up again and again.ā Tobi smiles gripping her hips, before smacking her ass hard.
Ella yelped and giggled when he smacked her ass, leaning down to kiss him. āWell, what are you waiting for?ā
Tobias smiles angled her slightly, pressing his cock against her pussy lips. āJust confirmation you wanna do this.ā He chuckles pushing into her, savouring her warmth once again. Tobi wrapped his arms around her and quickly starts to thrust into her.
āIāll always want to do this,ā she gasped as he entered her. She had no doubt her fatherās men were searching for her, but she didnāt care. Being fucked by Tobias felt too good for her to care about anything else. āFuckā¦.breed meā¦.ā
Tobi groans softly continuing to push into her as his thrusts grew quicker once again. Hearing her confirm it made him move quicker. āFuck youād know Iām gonna breed you and get you twins.ā He chuckles between thrusts. He didnāt care if anyone came looking for her, he was too focused on breeding her.
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Did Vincent like this job? Absolutely it was interesting to say the least and frankly it didnāt ever seem to go the way he expected. Looking the way he did, Vincent did know how to turn on the charm which had gotten him out of a lot of complicated situations. As the best looking teacher, Vincent was definitely popular among at least a few of the female students. So he watched to test something in his latest class. He was explaining how to properly sketch people without making them looking goofy. But alas it didnāt seem to make sense to some in class, thatās when the idea came to him. āOkay I need a volunteer to be my model.ā While a few hands shot up of some students, a smirk crossed his face prompting a look at a few students until heād made his decision. To him, she put the others to shame easily. āFannie come here, your my muse for this demonstration.ā
Fannie stepped back, slowly removing her cheer uniform. As she did, her hands trembled, her eyes on his. Once nude, she let her hair down and lifted herself onto his desk. Leaning back, she spread her legs, revealing her bare cunt. It ached, throbbed, and was dripping. She swallowed thickly, eyes on Vincent. āIs this what you want,ā she asked, voice shaking. She was afraid theyād get caught, that everyone would know.
Vincent went to thr door of his class and locked it quickly, his gaze fixed on Fannieās naked body. Now he was certain no one could interrupt them, he walked back to the now naked Fannie on his desk. At the sight of her bare cunt, Vincent licks his lips. āIt is, then Iām going to fuck you senseless in every part of this class.ā He assured her as he leaned down, gripping her thighs. Within moments his tongue was buried in her pussy.
Fannie gasped as she felt his mouth on her, her eyes wide as she stared up at the ceiling. Her head swam as she tried to relax, the buzzing of her phone in her bag a slight distraction, but only slight. It was Tommy, asking where she was. He gave her a ride to and from school everyday, and had told him it would only be a moment. But here she was, naked, legs spread wide for her teacher, and she couldnāt care less if Tommy was calling.
āHowā¦what if someone hears us,ā she whimpered, a delicate hand reaching down to touch him. She was doing all she could to keep quiet, not wanting to get caught, not wanting their time together to end.
Vincent was too focused on savouring the taste of her to have heard her at first, but he could feel her tense prompting him to pull himself from her. āThen Iāll gag you babygirl.. either with my cock or something else..ā he replies in a rather teasing tone, leaning in to give her another kiss so she could taste herself on his lips. He was mildly irritated by the ringing phone. āIs he still calling?ā He asked somewhat annoyed by Fannieās phone ringing. āIf you need to talk to him, Iāll bend you over the desk.ā
She couldnāt help but moan at the thought of him gagging her. There was something about the way he was forceful with his words only that made her want more. When he kissed her, she was surprised at how she tasted, wrapping her arms around him, deepening their kiss.
āI can text him, tell him to leave without me,ā she breathed against his lips. āI donāt want to leave youā¦ever. I want to belong to you.ā
Vincent smirks hearing her moan, the sound alone was enough to arouse him further. āGood girl do that.ā He states āAnd you already do belong to me, which is why when you leave here youāll be full of my cum.ā He struck her ass even harder depending the kiss, as he started to strip slowly. āThe sooner he goes, the sooner I can claim you with no interruptions.ā Vincent now stood in front of her naked and very hard. His cock prodding her stomach as he slapped her ass again.
Fannie rushed to her phone, text Tommy to leave without her, then turning her phone off without waiting for his response. Vincent was right; she already belonged to him. She had the moment she decided to sit at the front of the class, before she stood in front of the class and let him grope her.
She returned quickly to her position on his desk, yelping when he smacked her ass again. She tensed at the feeling of his cock prodding her stomach, unsure if he would fit, but certain it was going to hurt.
āSir,ā she moaned, grinding against him. Sheād never felt anything like it, but knew this was why sheād been lectured against any sexual contact until marriage. It felt amazing; she already missed how his mouth felt against her now dripping cunt.
Vincent smiles watching her work so quickly, as the moment she returned to her position heād told her to be in, he followed her. Gripping her legs he spread them a little wider, angling his cock against her pussy lips. āNow no one will interrupt us babygirl.ā Vincent adds gently pushing into her. He was only a few inches in but she felt incredible.
Wasting no time, Vincent had started to thrust into her gently. His movements slow, but he was using her legs to guide him into her. āIāll take you home once weāre done.ā Although heād rather take her to his home and break her in properly. āFuck..your perfect..ā he breathes.
āWho owns you?ā He needed her to say it.
Tears fell from the corners of her eyes as he stretched her for the first time. No one had prepared her for how painful it was; she could feel every tear, every stretch, her tight, virgin cunt wrapped around his enormous cock. But the more she took of him, the longer he was inside her, the better it felt.
Soon her moans fell freely, her hips moving with his. āYou own me, Vincent,ā she moaned, a hand on her belly, feeling the bulge of his cock as he fucked her. āIām yours,ā she whimpered. āYours foreverā¦ā she couldnāt imagine being with anyone else.
He was aware she was a virgin, which made this all the better for him. Ignoring her for a moment, Vincent gripped her hips tighter and increases the speed of his thrusts. āGood girl Fannie.ā He replies pinning her legs to dangle in the air, as he climbed on the desk. Thrusting down into her again and again. āAs long as you remember that, Iāll reward you non stop and know that nobody comes close to you.ā He groans kissing her again as the classroom filled with sounds of their fucking. His cock continuing to shape her perfect cunt for himself. āFuck your pussy is heaven..ā he groans against her lips.
Fannie moaned when he called her a good girl, her walls tightening. She loved praise more than anything, and hearing them coming from him made them that more sweet. āMore, please Sir,ā she pleaded softly, hips moving with his. āF-fill me, pleaseā¦ā
Vincentās thrusts grew faster and faster along with her moans, it was addicted and if she kept doing it heād likely finish faster. Feeling the tension build in him more and more as he tried to hold it back. But he couldnāt as he soon came, slowly his thrusts until he came to a halt. āJesus Christ..ā he breaths looking down at her with a smirk. āNow your filled..ā
Her breathing was shallow as she looked up at him, realizing what theyād just done. She had no regrets, save for wishing it hadnāt been on his desk. But that was what he wanted, so she gave in to him. She gave in to what they wanted. She gazed up into his eyes, pure, innocent love for him in her own. āWhat will you do with me now,ā she asked, pushing a few stray curls away from his forehead, her touch gentle, loving.
If circumstances were better, heād have taken Fannie home and done this in his bed. But heād had to make do with what he could accomplish. Looking at the love in her eyes, Vincent tilts his head slightly leaning in for another kiss. ā I did promise to fuck you all over this room didnāt I?ā He teases planting a kiss against her lips. āOr I can take you home.ā
āYou did promise,ā she smiled, her hands resting on his shoulders. āI donāt want to go home, Sir. It would mean being without you, and nowā¦now I donāt want that. Iām not sure Iāll be able to live that way,ā she admitted softly.
Sheād had a crush on him for some time, even before she started his class. He was handsome, well spoken, and intelligent. But what was more, he seemed to understand his students, how to reach them.
Vincent smiles back resting his hands on her waist, his cock still inside her. āI know you donāt babygirl and Iād rather keep you at my house.ā He adds rather not being without her either, she was his after all. Moored perfectly for him and only him. āHowās this feel inside you baby?ā He asks softly nipping her neck gently.
She was more gorgeous then any other girl in his classes and despite their flirtations, all he needed was Fannie. āDo you like me being inside you?ā
āI love how you feel inside me,ā she hummed, kissing him. āYouāre so bigā¦and heavy,ā she mused happily. āI wish I could feel like this all the time. It feelsā¦perfect.ā She wished she could live with him, change her life to suit his needs. Sheād never wanted to go to college, rather, sheād wanted to be a mother, a wife, a homemaker. All things her parents told her she had plenty of time for after she had her own career.
āGood and you feel perfect, like your made for me and me alone.ā Vincent adds pecking her lips as heād started to thrust into her again as he picked her up from thr desk and pinned her against the wall,still buried inside or her. āYou look so fucking sexy like this babygirl.ā
@fan-maddson
Did Vincent like this job? Absolutely it was interesting to say the least and frankly it didnāt ever seem to go the way he expected. Looking the way he did, Vincent did know how to turn on the charm which had gotten him out of a lot of complicated situations. As the best looking teacher, Vincent was definitely popular among at least a few of the female students. So he watched to test something in his latest class. He was explaining how to properly sketch people without making them looking goofy. But alas it didnāt seem to make sense to some in class, thatās when the idea came to him. āOkay I need a volunteer to be my model.ā While a few hands shot up of some students, a smirk crossed his face prompting a look at a few students until heād made his decision. To him, she put the others to shame easily. āFannie come here, your my muse for this demonstration.ā
Fannie stepped back, slowly removing her cheer uniform. As she did, her hands trembled, her eyes on his. Once nude, she let her hair down and lifted herself onto his desk. Leaning back, she spread her legs, revealing her bare cunt. It ached, throbbed, and was dripping. She swallowed thickly, eyes on Vincent. āIs this what you want,ā she asked, voice shaking. She was afraid theyād get caught, that everyone would know.
Vincent went to thr door of his class and locked it quickly, his gaze fixed on Fannieās naked body. Now he was certain no one could interrupt them, he walked back to the now naked Fannie on his desk. At the sight of her bare cunt, Vincent licks his lips. āIt is, then Iām going to fuck you senseless in every part of this class.ā He assured her as he leaned down, gripping her thighs. Within moments his tongue was buried in her pussy.
Fannie gasped as she felt his mouth on her, her eyes wide as she stared up at the ceiling. Her head swam as she tried to relax, the buzzing of her phone in her bag a slight distraction, but only slight. It was Tommy, asking where she was. He gave her a ride to and from school everyday, and had told him it would only be a moment. But here she was, naked, legs spread wide for her teacher, and she couldnāt care less if Tommy was calling.
āHowā¦what if someone hears us,ā she whimpered, a delicate hand reaching down to touch him. She was doing all she could to keep quiet, not wanting to get caught, not wanting their time together to end.
Vincent was too focused on savouring the taste of her to have heard her at first, but he could feel her tense prompting him to pull himself from her. āThen Iāll gag you babygirl.. either with my cock or something else..ā he replies in a rather teasing tone, leaning in to give her another kiss so she could taste herself on his lips. He was mildly irritated by the ringing phone. āIs he still calling?ā He asked somewhat annoyed by Fannieās phone ringing. āIf you need to talk to him, Iāll bend you over the desk.ā
She couldnāt help but moan at the thought of him gagging her. There was something about the way he was forceful with his words only that made her want more. When he kissed her, she was surprised at how she tasted, wrapping her arms around him, deepening their kiss.
āI can text him, tell him to leave without me,ā she breathed against his lips. āI donāt want to leave youā¦ever. I want to belong to you.ā
Vincent smirks hearing her moan, the sound alone was enough to arouse him further. āGood girl do that.ā He states āAnd you already do belong to me, which is why when you leave here youāll be full of my cum.ā He struck her ass even harder depending the kiss, as he started to strip slowly. āThe sooner he goes, the sooner I can claim you with no interruptions.ā Vincent now stood in front of her naked and very hard. His cock prodding her stomach as he slapped her ass again.
Fannie rushed to her phone, text Tommy to leave without her, then turning her phone off without waiting for his response. Vincent was right; she already belonged to him. She had the moment she decided to sit at the front of the class, before she stood in front of the class and let him grope her.
She returned quickly to her position on his desk, yelping when he smacked her ass again. She tensed at the feeling of his cock prodding her stomach, unsure if he would fit, but certain it was going to hurt.
āSir,ā she moaned, grinding against him. Sheād never felt anything like it, but knew this was why sheād been lectured against any sexual contact until marriage. It felt amazing; she already missed how his mouth felt against her now dripping cunt.
Vincent smiles watching her work so quickly, as the moment she returned to her position heād told her to be in, he followed her. Gripping her legs he spread them a little wider, angling his cock against her pussy lips. āNow no one will interrupt us babygirl.ā Vincent adds gently pushing into her. He was only a few inches in but she felt incredible.
Wasting no time, Vincent had started to thrust into her gently. His movements slow, but he was using her legs to guide him into her. āIāll take you home once weāre done.ā Although heād rather take her to his home and break her in properly. āFuck..your perfect..ā he breathes.
āWho owns you?ā He needed her to say it.
Tears fell from the corners of her eyes as he stretched her for the first time. No one had prepared her for how painful it was; she could feel every tear, every stretch, her tight, virgin cunt wrapped around his enormous cock. But the more she took of him, the longer he was inside her, the better it felt.
Soon her moans fell freely, her hips moving with his. āYou own me, Vincent,ā she moaned, a hand on her belly, feeling the bulge of his cock as he fucked her. āIām yours,ā she whimpered. āYours foreverā¦ā she couldnāt imagine being with anyone else.
He was aware she was a virgin, which made this all the better for him. Ignoring her for a moment, Vincent gripped her hips tighter and increases the speed of his thrusts. āGood girl Fannie.ā He replies pinning her legs to dangle in the air, as he climbed on the desk. Thrusting down into her again and again. āAs long as you remember that, Iāll reward you non stop and know that nobody comes close to you.ā He groans kissing her again as the classroom filled with sounds of their fucking. His cock continuing to shape her perfect cunt for himself. āFuck your pussy is heaven..ā he groans against her lips.
Fannie moaned when he called her a good girl, her walls tightening. She loved praise more than anything, and hearing them coming from him made them that more sweet. āMore, please Sir,ā she pleaded softly, hips moving with his. āF-fill me, pleaseā¦ā
Vincentās thrusts grew faster and faster along with her moans, it was addicted and if she kept doing it heād likely finish faster. Feeling the tension build in him more and more as he tried to hold it back. But he couldnāt as he soon came, slowly his thrusts until he came to a halt. āJesus Christ..ā he breaths looking down at her with a smirk. āNow your filled..ā
Her breathing was shallow as she looked up at him, realizing what theyād just done. She had no regrets, save for wishing it hadnāt been on his desk. But that was what he wanted, so she gave in to him. She gave in to what they wanted. She gazed up into his eyes, pure, innocent love for him in her own. āWhat will you do with me now,ā she asked, pushing a few stray curls away from his forehead, her touch gentle, loving.
If circumstances were better, heād have taken Fannie home and done this in his bed. But heād had to make do with what he could accomplish. Looking at the love in her eyes, Vincent tilts his head slightly leaning in for another kiss. ā I did promise to fuck you all over this room didnāt I?ā He teases planting a kiss against her lips. āOr I can take you home.ā
āYou did promise,ā she smiled, her hands resting on his shoulders. āI donāt want to go home, Sir. It would mean being without you, and nowā¦now I donāt want that. Iām not sure Iāll be able to live that way,ā she admitted softly.
Sheād had a crush on him for some time, even before she started his class. He was handsome, well spoken, and intelligent. But what was more, he seemed to understand his students, how to reach them.
Vincent smiles back resting his hands on her waist, his cock still inside her. āI know you donāt babygirl and Iād rather keep you at my house.ā He adds rather not being without her either, she was his after all. Moored perfectly for him and only him. āHowās this feel inside you baby?ā He asks softly nipping her neck gently.
She was more gorgeous then any other girl in his classes and despite their flirtations, all he needed was Fannie. āDo you like me being inside you?ā

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Al shrugs not entirely certain he had a soft spot for them, but perhaps he did. āMaybe I do, but thatās your doing baby.ā He adds stealing another kiss. āNow you get to relax and I get you all to myself.ā He adds with a playful smile, pulling her as close as he could. āOh I think you should and it means Iām doing my job, because your clearly an Angel.ā He was more than aware he terrible his flirting could be, but he couldnāt care less. āNow just say what you want and Iāll make it happy.ā He stole another kiss, leaving his usual smirk on his face.
She couldn't help but smile, leaning in to kiss him once again, she loved how his lips felt against her own, it was almost addictive to her. "It's almost like you are reading my mind." She couldn't help but smile, resting one of her hands against his as she was pulled closer to him, barely any space between them. "I guess I have my costume for Halloween then, a naughty angel." She teased, kissing him once more, letting her hands wander over his body. "I want you to take me, have me screaming your name over and over." She whispered,kissing his lips softly.
Al tilts his head and smirks to himself listening to her quietly, she was perfect in every way imaginable it was hard to believe sometimes that he really was dating her. āIt happens on occasion.ā He adds playfully, leaning into her hand resting against his own. āThe same Angel that shows every inch of this perfect figure of yours baby?ā He asks biting his lip as the outfit came to mind. āAnd that I can do you know, anytime or place.ā
@fan-maddson
Did Vincent like this job? Absolutely it was interesting to say the least and frankly it didnāt ever seem to go the way he expected. Looking the way he did, Vincent did know how to turn on the charm which had gotten him out of a lot of complicated situations. As the best looking teacher, Vincent was definitely popular among at least a few of the female students. So he watched to test something in his latest class. He was explaining how to properly sketch people without making them looking goofy. But alas it didnāt seem to make sense to some in class, thatās when the idea came to him. āOkay I need a volunteer to be my model.ā While a few hands shot up of some students, a smirk crossed his face prompting a look at a few students until heād made his decision. To him, she put the others to shame easily. āFannie come here, your my muse for this demonstration.ā
Fannie stepped back, slowly removing her cheer uniform. As she did, her hands trembled, her eyes on his. Once nude, she let her hair down and lifted herself onto his desk. Leaning back, she spread her legs, revealing her bare cunt. It ached, throbbed, and was dripping. She swallowed thickly, eyes on Vincent. āIs this what you want,ā she asked, voice shaking. She was afraid theyād get caught, that everyone would know.
Vincent went to thr door of his class and locked it quickly, his gaze fixed on Fannieās naked body. Now he was certain no one could interrupt them, he walked back to the now naked Fannie on his desk. At the sight of her bare cunt, Vincent licks his lips. āIt is, then Iām going to fuck you senseless in every part of this class.ā He assured her as he leaned down, gripping her thighs. Within moments his tongue was buried in her pussy.
Fannie gasped as she felt his mouth on her, her eyes wide as she stared up at the ceiling. Her head swam as she tried to relax, the buzzing of her phone in her bag a slight distraction, but only slight. It was Tommy, asking where she was. He gave her a ride to and from school everyday, and had told him it would only be a moment. But here she was, naked, legs spread wide for her teacher, and she couldnāt care less if Tommy was calling.
āHowā¦what if someone hears us,ā she whimpered, a delicate hand reaching down to touch him. She was doing all she could to keep quiet, not wanting to get caught, not wanting their time together to end.
Vincent was too focused on savouring the taste of her to have heard her at first, but he could feel her tense prompting him to pull himself from her. āThen Iāll gag you babygirl.. either with my cock or something else..ā he replies in a rather teasing tone, leaning in to give her another kiss so she could taste herself on his lips. He was mildly irritated by the ringing phone. āIs he still calling?ā He asked somewhat annoyed by Fannieās phone ringing. āIf you need to talk to him, Iāll bend you over the desk.ā
She couldnāt help but moan at the thought of him gagging her. There was something about the way he was forceful with his words only that made her want more. When he kissed her, she was surprised at how she tasted, wrapping her arms around him, deepening their kiss.
āI can text him, tell him to leave without me,ā she breathed against his lips. āI donāt want to leave youā¦ever. I want to belong to you.ā
Vincent smirks hearing her moan, the sound alone was enough to arouse him further. āGood girl do that.ā He states āAnd you already do belong to me, which is why when you leave here youāll be full of my cum.ā He struck her ass even harder depending the kiss, as he started to strip slowly. āThe sooner he goes, the sooner I can claim you with no interruptions.ā Vincent now stood in front of her naked and very hard. His cock prodding her stomach as he slapped her ass again.
Fannie rushed to her phone, text Tommy to leave without her, then turning her phone off without waiting for his response. Vincent was right; she already belonged to him. She had the moment she decided to sit at the front of the class, before she stood in front of the class and let him grope her.
She returned quickly to her position on his desk, yelping when he smacked her ass again. She tensed at the feeling of his cock prodding her stomach, unsure if he would fit, but certain it was going to hurt.
āSir,ā she moaned, grinding against him. Sheād never felt anything like it, but knew this was why sheād been lectured against any sexual contact until marriage. It felt amazing; she already missed how his mouth felt against her now dripping cunt.
Vincent smiles watching her work so quickly, as the moment she returned to her position heād told her to be in, he followed her. Gripping her legs he spread them a little wider, angling his cock against her pussy lips. āNow no one will interrupt us babygirl.ā Vincent adds gently pushing into her. He was only a few inches in but she felt incredible.
Wasting no time, Vincent had started to thrust into her gently. His movements slow, but he was using her legs to guide him into her. āIāll take you home once weāre done.ā Although heād rather take her to his home and break her in properly. āFuck..your perfect..ā he breathes.
āWho owns you?ā He needed her to say it.
Tears fell from the corners of her eyes as he stretched her for the first time. No one had prepared her for how painful it was; she could feel every tear, every stretch, her tight, virgin cunt wrapped around his enormous cock. But the more she took of him, the longer he was inside her, the better it felt.
Soon her moans fell freely, her hips moving with his. āYou own me, Vincent,ā she moaned, a hand on her belly, feeling the bulge of his cock as he fucked her. āIām yours,ā she whimpered. āYours foreverā¦ā she couldnāt imagine being with anyone else.
He was aware she was a virgin, which made this all the better for him. Ignoring her for a moment, Vincent gripped her hips tighter and increases the speed of his thrusts. āGood girl Fannie.ā He replies pinning her legs to dangle in the air, as he climbed on the desk. Thrusting down into her again and again. āAs long as you remember that, Iāll reward you non stop and know that nobody comes close to you.ā He groans kissing her again as the classroom filled with sounds of their fucking. His cock continuing to shape her perfect cunt for himself. āFuck your pussy is heaven..ā he groans against her lips.
Fannie moaned when he called her a good girl, her walls tightening. She loved praise more than anything, and hearing them coming from him made them that more sweet. āMore, please Sir,ā she pleaded softly, hips moving with his. āF-fill me, pleaseā¦ā
Vincentās thrusts grew faster and faster along with her moans, it was addicted and if she kept doing it heād likely finish faster. Feeling the tension build in him more and more as he tried to hold it back. But he couldnāt as he soon came, slowly his thrusts until he came to a halt. āJesus Christ..ā he breaths looking down at her with a smirk. āNow your filled..ā
Her breathing was shallow as she looked up at him, realizing what theyād just done. She had no regrets, save for wishing it hadnāt been on his desk. But that was what he wanted, so she gave in to him. She gave in to what they wanted. She gazed up into his eyes, pure, innocent love for him in her own. āWhat will you do with me now,ā she asked, pushing a few stray curls away from his forehead, her touch gentle, loving.
If circumstances were better, heād have taken Fannie home and done this in his bed. But heād had to make do with what he could accomplish. Looking at the love in her eyes, Vincent tilts his head slightly leaning in for another kiss. ā I did promise to fuck you all over this room didnāt I?ā He teases planting a kiss against her lips. āOr I can take you home.ā
@fan-maddson
Did Vincent like this job? Absolutely it was interesting to say the least and frankly it didnāt ever seem to go the way he expected. Looking the way he did, Vincent did know how to turn on the charm which had gotten him out of a lot of complicated situations. As the best looking teacher, Vincent was definitely popular among at least a few of the female students. So he watched to test something in his latest class. He was explaining how to properly sketch people without making them looking goofy. But alas it didnāt seem to make sense to some in class, thatās when the idea came to him. āOkay I need a volunteer to be my model.ā While a few hands shot up of some students, a smirk crossed his face prompting a look at a few students until heād made his decision. To him, she put the others to shame easily. āFannie come here, your my muse for this demonstration.ā
Fannie stepped back, slowly removing her cheer uniform. As she did, her hands trembled, her eyes on his. Once nude, she let her hair down and lifted herself onto his desk. Leaning back, she spread her legs, revealing her bare cunt. It ached, throbbed, and was dripping. She swallowed thickly, eyes on Vincent. āIs this what you want,ā she asked, voice shaking. She was afraid theyād get caught, that everyone would know.
Vincent went to thr door of his class and locked it quickly, his gaze fixed on Fannieās naked body. Now he was certain no one could interrupt them, he walked back to the now naked Fannie on his desk. At the sight of her bare cunt, Vincent licks his lips. āIt is, then Iām going to fuck you senseless in every part of this class.ā He assured her as he leaned down, gripping her thighs. Within moments his tongue was buried in her pussy.
Fannie gasped as she felt his mouth on her, her eyes wide as she stared up at the ceiling. Her head swam as she tried to relax, the buzzing of her phone in her bag a slight distraction, but only slight. It was Tommy, asking where she was. He gave her a ride to and from school everyday, and had told him it would only be a moment. But here she was, naked, legs spread wide for her teacher, and she couldnāt care less if Tommy was calling.
āHowā¦what if someone hears us,ā she whimpered, a delicate hand reaching down to touch him. She was doing all she could to keep quiet, not wanting to get caught, not wanting their time together to end.
Vincent was too focused on savouring the taste of her to have heard her at first, but he could feel her tense prompting him to pull himself from her. āThen Iāll gag you babygirl.. either with my cock or something else..ā he replies in a rather teasing tone, leaning in to give her another kiss so she could taste herself on his lips. He was mildly irritated by the ringing phone. āIs he still calling?ā He asked somewhat annoyed by Fannieās phone ringing. āIf you need to talk to him, Iāll bend you over the desk.ā
She couldnāt help but moan at the thought of him gagging her. There was something about the way he was forceful with his words only that made her want more. When he kissed her, she was surprised at how she tasted, wrapping her arms around him, deepening their kiss.
āI can text him, tell him to leave without me,ā she breathed against his lips. āI donāt want to leave youā¦ever. I want to belong to you.ā
Vincent smirks hearing her moan, the sound alone was enough to arouse him further. āGood girl do that.ā He states āAnd you already do belong to me, which is why when you leave here youāll be full of my cum.ā He struck her ass even harder depending the kiss, as he started to strip slowly. āThe sooner he goes, the sooner I can claim you with no interruptions.ā Vincent now stood in front of her naked and very hard. His cock prodding her stomach as he slapped her ass again.
Fannie rushed to her phone, text Tommy to leave without her, then turning her phone off without waiting for his response. Vincent was right; she already belonged to him. She had the moment she decided to sit at the front of the class, before she stood in front of the class and let him grope her.
She returned quickly to her position on his desk, yelping when he smacked her ass again. She tensed at the feeling of his cock prodding her stomach, unsure if he would fit, but certain it was going to hurt.
āSir,ā she moaned, grinding against him. Sheād never felt anything like it, but knew this was why sheād been lectured against any sexual contact until marriage. It felt amazing; she already missed how his mouth felt against her now dripping cunt.
Vincent smiles watching her work so quickly, as the moment she returned to her position heād told her to be in, he followed her. Gripping her legs he spread them a little wider, angling his cock against her pussy lips. āNow no one will interrupt us babygirl.ā Vincent adds gently pushing into her. He was only a few inches in but she felt incredible.
Wasting no time, Vincent had started to thrust into her gently. His movements slow, but he was using her legs to guide him into her. āIāll take you home once weāre done.ā Although heād rather take her to his home and break her in properly. āFuck..your perfect..ā he breathes.
āWho owns you?ā He needed her to say it.
Tears fell from the corners of her eyes as he stretched her for the first time. No one had prepared her for how painful it was; she could feel every tear, every stretch, her tight, virgin cunt wrapped around his enormous cock. But the more she took of him, the longer he was inside her, the better it felt.
Soon her moans fell freely, her hips moving with his. āYou own me, Vincent,ā she moaned, a hand on her belly, feeling the bulge of his cock as he fucked her. āIām yours,ā she whimpered. āYours foreverā¦ā she couldnāt imagine being with anyone else.
He was aware she was a virgin, which made this all the better for him. Ignoring her for a moment, Vincent gripped her hips tighter and increases the speed of his thrusts. āGood girl Fannie.ā He replies pinning her legs to dangle in the air, as he climbed on the desk. Thrusting down into her again and again. āAs long as you remember that, Iāll reward you non stop and know that nobody comes close to you.ā He groans kissing her again as the classroom filled with sounds of their fucking. His cock continuing to shape her perfect cunt for himself. āFuck your pussy is heaven..ā he groans against her lips.
Fannie moaned when he called her a good girl, her walls tightening. She loved praise more than anything, and hearing them coming from him made them that more sweet. āMore, please Sir,ā she pleaded softly, hips moving with his. āF-fill me, pleaseā¦ā
Vincentās thrusts grew faster and faster along with her moans, it was addicted and if she kept doing it heād likely finish faster. Feeling the tension build in him more and more as he tried to hold it back. But he couldnāt as he soon came, slowly his thrusts until he came to a halt. āJesus Christ..ā he breaths looking down at her with a smirk. āNow your filled..ā
@fan-maddson
Did Vincent like this job? Absolutely it was interesting to say the least and frankly it didnāt ever seem to go the way he expected. Looking the way he did, Vincent did know how to turn on the charm which had gotten him out of a lot of complicated situations. As the best looking teacher, Vincent was definitely popular among at least a few of the female students. So he watched to test something in his latest class. He was explaining how to properly sketch people without making them looking goofy. But alas it didnāt seem to make sense to some in class, thatās when the idea came to him. āOkay I need a volunteer to be my model.ā While a few hands shot up of some students, a smirk crossed his face prompting a look at a few students until heād made his decision. To him, she put the others to shame easily. āFannie come here, your my muse for this demonstration.ā
Fannie stepped back, slowly removing her cheer uniform. As she did, her hands trembled, her eyes on his. Once nude, she let her hair down and lifted herself onto his desk. Leaning back, she spread her legs, revealing her bare cunt. It ached, throbbed, and was dripping. She swallowed thickly, eyes on Vincent. āIs this what you want,ā she asked, voice shaking. She was afraid theyād get caught, that everyone would know.
Vincent went to thr door of his class and locked it quickly, his gaze fixed on Fannieās naked body. Now he was certain no one could interrupt them, he walked back to the now naked Fannie on his desk. At the sight of her bare cunt, Vincent licks his lips. āIt is, then Iām going to fuck you senseless in every part of this class.ā He assured her as he leaned down, gripping her thighs. Within moments his tongue was buried in her pussy.
Fannie gasped as she felt his mouth on her, her eyes wide as she stared up at the ceiling. Her head swam as she tried to relax, the buzzing of her phone in her bag a slight distraction, but only slight. It was Tommy, asking where she was. He gave her a ride to and from school everyday, and had told him it would only be a moment. But here she was, naked, legs spread wide for her teacher, and she couldnāt care less if Tommy was calling.
āHowā¦what if someone hears us,ā she whimpered, a delicate hand reaching down to touch him. She was doing all she could to keep quiet, not wanting to get caught, not wanting their time together to end.
Vincent was too focused on savouring the taste of her to have heard her at first, but he could feel her tense prompting him to pull himself from her. āThen Iāll gag you babygirl.. either with my cock or something else..ā he replies in a rather teasing tone, leaning in to give her another kiss so she could taste herself on his lips. He was mildly irritated by the ringing phone. āIs he still calling?ā He asked somewhat annoyed by Fannieās phone ringing. āIf you need to talk to him, Iāll bend you over the desk.ā
She couldnāt help but moan at the thought of him gagging her. There was something about the way he was forceful with his words only that made her want more. When he kissed her, she was surprised at how she tasted, wrapping her arms around him, deepening their kiss.
āI can text him, tell him to leave without me,ā she breathed against his lips. āI donāt want to leave youā¦ever. I want to belong to you.ā
Vincent smirks hearing her moan, the sound alone was enough to arouse him further. āGood girl do that.ā He states āAnd you already do belong to me, which is why when you leave here youāll be full of my cum.ā He struck her ass even harder depending the kiss, as he started to strip slowly. āThe sooner he goes, the sooner I can claim you with no interruptions.ā Vincent now stood in front of her naked and very hard. His cock prodding her stomach as he slapped her ass again.
Fannie rushed to her phone, text Tommy to leave without her, then turning her phone off without waiting for his response. Vincent was right; she already belonged to him. She had the moment she decided to sit at the front of the class, before she stood in front of the class and let him grope her.
She returned quickly to her position on his desk, yelping when he smacked her ass again. She tensed at the feeling of his cock prodding her stomach, unsure if he would fit, but certain it was going to hurt.
āSir,ā she moaned, grinding against him. Sheād never felt anything like it, but knew this was why sheād been lectured against any sexual contact until marriage. It felt amazing; she already missed how his mouth felt against her now dripping cunt.
Vincent smiles watching her work so quickly, as the moment she returned to her position heād told her to be in, he followed her. Gripping her legs he spread them a little wider, angling his cock against her pussy lips. āNow no one will interrupt us babygirl.ā Vincent adds gently pushing into her. He was only a few inches in but she felt incredible.
Wasting no time, Vincent had started to thrust into her gently. His movements slow, but he was using her legs to guide him into her. āIāll take you home once weāre done.ā Although heād rather take her to his home and break her in properly. āFuck..your perfect..ā he breathes.
āWho owns you?ā He needed her to say it.
Tears fell from the corners of her eyes as he stretched her for the first time. No one had prepared her for how painful it was; she could feel every tear, every stretch, her tight, virgin cunt wrapped around his enormous cock. But the more she took of him, the longer he was inside her, the better it felt.
Soon her moans fell freely, her hips moving with his. āYou own me, Vincent,ā she moaned, a hand on her belly, feeling the bulge of his cock as he fucked her. āIām yours,ā she whimpered. āYours foreverā¦ā she couldnāt imagine being with anyone else.
He was aware she was a virgin, which made this all the better for him. Ignoring her for a moment, Vincent gripped her hips tighter and increases the speed of his thrusts. āGood girl Fannie.ā He replies pinning her legs to dangle in the air, as he climbed on the desk. Thrusting down into her again and again. āAs long as you remember that, Iāll reward you non stop and know that nobody comes close to you.ā He groans kissing her again as the classroom filled with sounds of their fucking. His cock continuing to shape her perfect cunt for himself. āFuck your pussy is heaven..ā he groans against her lips.
Fannie tried to speak, but only whimpers came out. She was overwhelmed by how amazing he felt, how much she wanted and needed him. He felt amazing inside of her, her pussy molding to fit only him. Her walls gripped him like a vice as she came, back arching off his desk, kissing him to muffle her cries as her eyes screw shut, seeing stars.
Vincent watched as she came undone by this for the first time, now she was his and only his. As she came her walls gripped him tightly, causing him to groan under his breath. His thrusts growing quicker and more aggressive by the second. He wasnāt going to stop until he came inside of her. As they kissed, Vincent deepens the kisses as heād kept thrusting into her.
@fan-maddson
Did Vincent like this job? Absolutely it was interesting to say the least and frankly it didnāt ever seem to go the way he expected. Looking the way he did, Vincent did know how to turn on the charm which had gotten him out of a lot of complicated situations. As the best looking teacher, Vincent was definitely popular among at least a few of the female students. So he watched to test something in his latest class. He was explaining how to properly sketch people without making them looking goofy. But alas it didnāt seem to make sense to some in class, thatās when the idea came to him. āOkay I need a volunteer to be my model.ā While a few hands shot up of some students, a smirk crossed his face prompting a look at a few students until heād made his decision. To him, she put the others to shame easily. āFannie come here, your my muse for this demonstration.ā
Fannie stepped back, slowly removing her cheer uniform. As she did, her hands trembled, her eyes on his. Once nude, she let her hair down and lifted herself onto his desk. Leaning back, she spread her legs, revealing her bare cunt. It ached, throbbed, and was dripping. She swallowed thickly, eyes on Vincent. āIs this what you want,ā she asked, voice shaking. She was afraid theyād get caught, that everyone would know.
Vincent went to thr door of his class and locked it quickly, his gaze fixed on Fannieās naked body. Now he was certain no one could interrupt them, he walked back to the now naked Fannie on his desk. At the sight of her bare cunt, Vincent licks his lips. āIt is, then Iām going to fuck you senseless in every part of this class.ā He assured her as he leaned down, gripping her thighs. Within moments his tongue was buried in her pussy.
Fannie gasped as she felt his mouth on her, her eyes wide as she stared up at the ceiling. Her head swam as she tried to relax, the buzzing of her phone in her bag a slight distraction, but only slight. It was Tommy, asking where she was. He gave her a ride to and from school everyday, and had told him it would only be a moment. But here she was, naked, legs spread wide for her teacher, and she couldnāt care less if Tommy was calling.
āHowā¦what if someone hears us,ā she whimpered, a delicate hand reaching down to touch him. She was doing all she could to keep quiet, not wanting to get caught, not wanting their time together to end.
Vincent was too focused on savouring the taste of her to have heard her at first, but he could feel her tense prompting him to pull himself from her. āThen Iāll gag you babygirl.. either with my cock or something else..ā he replies in a rather teasing tone, leaning in to give her another kiss so she could taste herself on his lips. He was mildly irritated by the ringing phone. āIs he still calling?ā He asked somewhat annoyed by Fannieās phone ringing. āIf you need to talk to him, Iāll bend you over the desk.ā
She couldnāt help but moan at the thought of him gagging her. There was something about the way he was forceful with his words only that made her want more. When he kissed her, she was surprised at how she tasted, wrapping her arms around him, deepening their kiss.
āI can text him, tell him to leave without me,ā she breathed against his lips. āI donāt want to leave youā¦ever. I want to belong to you.ā
Vincent smirks hearing her moan, the sound alone was enough to arouse him further. āGood girl do that.ā He states āAnd you already do belong to me, which is why when you leave here youāll be full of my cum.ā He struck her ass even harder depending the kiss, as he started to strip slowly. āThe sooner he goes, the sooner I can claim you with no interruptions.ā Vincent now stood in front of her naked and very hard. His cock prodding her stomach as he slapped her ass again.
Fannie rushed to her phone, text Tommy to leave without her, then turning her phone off without waiting for his response. Vincent was right; she already belonged to him. She had the moment she decided to sit at the front of the class, before she stood in front of the class and let him grope her.
She returned quickly to her position on his desk, yelping when he smacked her ass again. She tensed at the feeling of his cock prodding her stomach, unsure if he would fit, but certain it was going to hurt.
āSir,ā she moaned, grinding against him. Sheād never felt anything like it, but knew this was why sheād been lectured against any sexual contact until marriage. It felt amazing; she already missed how his mouth felt against her now dripping cunt.
Vincent smiles watching her work so quickly, as the moment she returned to her position heād told her to be in, he followed her. Gripping her legs he spread them a little wider, angling his cock against her pussy lips. āNow no one will interrupt us babygirl.ā Vincent adds gently pushing into her. He was only a few inches in but she felt incredible.
Wasting no time, Vincent had started to thrust into her gently. His movements slow, but he was using her legs to guide him into her. āIāll take you home once weāre done.ā Although heād rather take her to his home and break her in properly. āFuck..your perfect..ā he breathes.
āWho owns you?ā He needed her to say it.
Tears fell from the corners of her eyes as he stretched her for the first time. No one had prepared her for how painful it was; she could feel every tear, every stretch, her tight, virgin cunt wrapped around his enormous cock. But the more she took of him, the longer he was inside her, the better it felt.
Soon her moans fell freely, her hips moving with his. āYou own me, Vincent,ā she moaned, a hand on her belly, feeling the bulge of his cock as he fucked her. āIām yours,ā she whimpered. āYours foreverā¦ā she couldnāt imagine being with anyone else.
He was aware she was a virgin, which made this all the better for him. Ignoring her for a moment, Vincent gripped her hips tighter and increases the speed of his thrusts. āGood girl Fannie.ā He replies pinning her legs to dangle in the air, as he climbed on the desk. Thrusting down into her again and again. āAs long as you remember that, Iāll reward you non stop and know that nobody comes close to you.ā He groans kissing her again as the classroom filled with sounds of their fucking. His cock continuing to shape her perfect cunt for himself. āFuck your pussy is heaven..ā he groans against her lips.

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@fan-maddson
Did Vincent like this job? Absolutely it was interesting to say the least and frankly it didnāt ever seem to go the way he expected. Looking the way he did, Vincent did know how to turn on the charm which had gotten him out of a lot of complicated situations. As the best looking teacher, Vincent was definitely popular among at least a few of the female students. So he watched to test something in his latest class. He was explaining how to properly sketch people without making them looking goofy. But alas it didnāt seem to make sense to some in class, thatās when the idea came to him. āOkay I need a volunteer to be my model.ā While a few hands shot up of some students, a smirk crossed his face prompting a look at a few students until heād made his decision. To him, she put the others to shame easily. āFannie come here, your my muse for this demonstration.ā
Fannie stepped back, slowly removing her cheer uniform. As she did, her hands trembled, her eyes on his. Once nude, she let her hair down and lifted herself onto his desk. Leaning back, she spread her legs, revealing her bare cunt. It ached, throbbed, and was dripping. She swallowed thickly, eyes on Vincent. āIs this what you want,ā she asked, voice shaking. She was afraid theyād get caught, that everyone would know.
Vincent went to thr door of his class and locked it quickly, his gaze fixed on Fannieās naked body. Now he was certain no one could interrupt them, he walked back to the now naked Fannie on his desk. At the sight of her bare cunt, Vincent licks his lips. āIt is, then Iām going to fuck you senseless in every part of this class.ā He assured her as he leaned down, gripping her thighs. Within moments his tongue was buried in her pussy.
Fannie gasped as she felt his mouth on her, her eyes wide as she stared up at the ceiling. Her head swam as she tried to relax, the buzzing of her phone in her bag a slight distraction, but only slight. It was Tommy, asking where she was. He gave her a ride to and from school everyday, and had told him it would only be a moment. But here she was, naked, legs spread wide for her teacher, and she couldnāt care less if Tommy was calling.
āHowā¦what if someone hears us,ā she whimpered, a delicate hand reaching down to touch him. She was doing all she could to keep quiet, not wanting to get caught, not wanting their time together to end.
Vincent was too focused on savouring the taste of her to have heard her at first, but he could feel her tense prompting him to pull himself from her. āThen Iāll gag you babygirl.. either with my cock or something else..ā he replies in a rather teasing tone, leaning in to give her another kiss so she could taste herself on his lips. He was mildly irritated by the ringing phone. āIs he still calling?ā He asked somewhat annoyed by Fannieās phone ringing. āIf you need to talk to him, Iāll bend you over the desk.ā
She couldnāt help but moan at the thought of him gagging her. There was something about the way he was forceful with his words only that made her want more. When he kissed her, she was surprised at how she tasted, wrapping her arms around him, deepening their kiss.
āI can text him, tell him to leave without me,ā she breathed against his lips. āI donāt want to leave youā¦ever. I want to belong to you.ā
Vincent smirks hearing her moan, the sound alone was enough to arouse him further. āGood girl do that.ā He states āAnd you already do belong to me, which is why when you leave here youāll be full of my cum.ā He struck her ass even harder depending the kiss, as he started to strip slowly. āThe sooner he goes, the sooner I can claim you with no interruptions.ā Vincent now stood in front of her naked and very hard. His cock prodding her stomach as he slapped her ass again.
Fannie rushed to her phone, text Tommy to leave without her, then turning her phone off without waiting for his response. Vincent was right; she already belonged to him. She had the moment she decided to sit at the front of the class, before she stood in front of the class and let him grope her.
She returned quickly to her position on his desk, yelping when he smacked her ass again. She tensed at the feeling of his cock prodding her stomach, unsure if he would fit, but certain it was going to hurt.
āSir,ā she moaned, grinding against him. Sheād never felt anything like it, but knew this was why sheād been lectured against any sexual contact until marriage. It felt amazing; she already missed how his mouth felt against her now dripping cunt.
Vincent smiles watching her work so quickly, as the moment she returned to her position heād told her to be in, he followed her. Gripping her legs he spread them a little wider, angling his cock against her pussy lips. āNow no one will interrupt us babygirl.ā Vincent adds gently pushing into her. He was only a few inches in but she felt incredible.
Wasting no time, Vincent had started to thrust into her gently. His movements slow, but he was using her legs to guide him into her. āIāll take you home once weāre done.ā Although heād rather take her to his home and break her in properly. āFuck..your perfect..ā he breathes.
āWho owns you?ā He needed her to say it.
@fan-maddson
Did Vincent like this job? Absolutely it was interesting to say the least and frankly it didnāt ever seem to go the way he expected. Looking the way he did, Vincent did know how to turn on the charm which had gotten him out of a lot of complicated situations. As the best looking teacher, Vincent was definitely popular among at least a few of the female students. So he watched to test something in his latest class. He was explaining how to properly sketch people without making them looking goofy. But alas it didnāt seem to make sense to some in class, thatās when the idea came to him. āOkay I need a volunteer to be my model.ā While a few hands shot up of some students, a smirk crossed his face prompting a look at a few students until heād made his decision. To him, she put the others to shame easily. āFannie come here, your my muse for this demonstration.ā
Fannie stepped back, slowly removing her cheer uniform. As she did, her hands trembled, her eyes on his. Once nude, she let her hair down and lifted herself onto his desk. Leaning back, she spread her legs, revealing her bare cunt. It ached, throbbed, and was dripping. She swallowed thickly, eyes on Vincent. āIs this what you want,ā she asked, voice shaking. She was afraid theyād get caught, that everyone would know.
Vincent went to thr door of his class and locked it quickly, his gaze fixed on Fannieās naked body. Now he was certain no one could interrupt them, he walked back to the now naked Fannie on his desk. At the sight of her bare cunt, Vincent licks his lips. āIt is, then Iām going to fuck you senseless in every part of this class.ā He assured her as he leaned down, gripping her thighs. Within moments his tongue was buried in her pussy.
Fannie gasped as she felt his mouth on her, her eyes wide as she stared up at the ceiling. Her head swam as she tried to relax, the buzzing of her phone in her bag a slight distraction, but only slight. It was Tommy, asking where she was. He gave her a ride to and from school everyday, and had told him it would only be a moment. But here she was, naked, legs spread wide for her teacher, and she couldnāt care less if Tommy was calling.
āHowā¦what if someone hears us,ā she whimpered, a delicate hand reaching down to touch him. She was doing all she could to keep quiet, not wanting to get caught, not wanting their time together to end.
Vincent was too focused on savouring the taste of her to have heard her at first, but he could feel her tense prompting him to pull himself from her. āThen Iāll gag you babygirl.. either with my cock or something else..ā he replies in a rather teasing tone, leaning in to give her another kiss so she could taste herself on his lips. He was mildly irritated by the ringing phone. āIs he still calling?ā He asked somewhat annoyed by Fannieās phone ringing. āIf you need to talk to him, Iāll bend you over the desk.ā
She couldnāt help but moan at the thought of him gagging her. There was something about the way he was forceful with his words only that made her want more. When he kissed her, she was surprised at how she tasted, wrapping her arms around him, deepening their kiss.
āI can text him, tell him to leave without me,ā she breathed against his lips. āI donāt want to leave youā¦ever. I want to belong to you.ā
Vincent smirks hearing her moan, the sound alone was enough to arouse him further. āGood girl do that.ā He states āAnd you already do belong to me, which is why when you leave here youāll be full of my cum.ā He struck her ass even harder depending the kiss, as he started to strip slowly. āThe sooner he goes, the sooner I can claim you with no interruptions.ā Vincent now stood in front of her naked and very hard. His cock prodding her stomach as he slapped her ass again.
@ellaxvasiliev
Tobi was still expecting his encounter with Ella to have been some elaborate dream, but when heād woken up the following morning heād seen that it was very much real. Gently sitting up, Tobi looked to Ella who appeared to still be sleeping. Looking away Tobi looked around the room and then to his bedside table, where his phone still lay. Breathing deeply as the memories of last night played through his mind he reached out snatching his phone from his bedside.
Ella slowly began to stir, the previous day very much a blur for her. She would still be asleep if not for feeling the bed move. āWhat time is it,ā she asked softly, moving closer, kissing him.
ā4am.ā He replies seeing Ella has awoken, he smiles moving in to deepen their kiss with a smile. āSleep well?ā He asked an arm wrapping around her waist to pull her closer to him. Their naked bodies inches from one another again.
āItās so early,ā she hummed, giggling as he pulled her close. āBetter than I have in a long time. You?ā
Tobias nods squeezing her hips as he pulled her into a deepened kiss. āI wasnāt too rough last night right? Cause I plan to make sure I take you in every way possible.ā Tobi struck her ass gently and began to plant a few kisses along her neck.
āToo rough,ā she hummed, kissing him. āNever. Iām yours, all day.ā
Tobi smirks pulling away as heād watched Ella for a moment. āGood, now do you want to go back to sleep? Itās too early for breakfast now isnāt it?ā Tobi was good with either but wanted her to choose.
āWay too early,ā she grinned, moving to straddle his lap. āThe real question is, is it too early for you to fuck me, because my pussy is aching for you to stretch it again.ā
Tobi smirked as she straddled his lap, his cock fully hard again propped against her stomach. āItās never too early for that, besides El I want to make sure I fill you up again and again.ā Tobi smiles gripping her hips, before smacking her ass hard.
Ella yelped and giggled when he smacked her ass, leaning down to kiss him. āWell, what are you waiting for?ā
Tobias smiles angled her slightly, pressing his cock against her pussy lips. āJust confirmation you wanna do this.ā He chuckles pushing into her, savouring her warmth once again. Tobi wrapped his arms around her and quickly starts to thrust into her.
@fan-maddson
Did Vincent like this job? Absolutely it was interesting to say the least and frankly it didnāt ever seem to go the way he expected. Looking the way he did, Vincent did know how to turn on the charm which had gotten him out of a lot of complicated situations. As the best looking teacher, Vincent was definitely popular among at least a few of the female students. So he watched to test something in his latest class. He was explaining how to properly sketch people without making them looking goofy. But alas it didnāt seem to make sense to some in class, thatās when the idea came to him. āOkay I need a volunteer to be my model.ā While a few hands shot up of some students, a smirk crossed his face prompting a look at a few students until heād made his decision. To him, she put the others to shame easily. āFannie come here, your my muse for this demonstration.ā
Fannie stepped back, slowly removing her cheer uniform. As she did, her hands trembled, her eyes on his. Once nude, she let her hair down and lifted herself onto his desk. Leaning back, she spread her legs, revealing her bare cunt. It ached, throbbed, and was dripping. She swallowed thickly, eyes on Vincent. āIs this what you want,ā she asked, voice shaking. She was afraid theyād get caught, that everyone would know.
Vincent went to thr door of his class and locked it quickly, his gaze fixed on Fannieās naked body. Now he was certain no one could interrupt them, he walked back to the now naked Fannie on his desk. At the sight of her bare cunt, Vincent licks his lips. āIt is, then Iām going to fuck you senseless in every part of this class.ā He assured her as he leaned down, gripping her thighs. Within moments his tongue was buried in her pussy.
Fannie gasped as she felt his mouth on her, her eyes wide as she stared up at the ceiling. Her head swam as she tried to relax, the buzzing of her phone in her bag a slight distraction, but only slight. It was Tommy, asking where she was. He gave her a ride to and from school everyday, and had told him it would only be a moment. But here she was, naked, legs spread wide for her teacher, and she couldnāt care less if Tommy was calling.
āHowā¦what if someone hears us,ā she whimpered, a delicate hand reaching down to touch him. She was doing all she could to keep quiet, not wanting to get caught, not wanting their time together to end.
Vincent was too focused on savouring the taste of her to have heard her at first, but he could feel her tense prompting him to pull himself from her. āThen Iāll gag you babygirl.. either with my cock or something else..ā he replies in a rather teasing tone, leaning in to give her another kiss so she could taste herself on his lips. He was mildly irritated by the ringing phone. āIs he still calling?ā He asked somewhat annoyed by Fannieās phone ringing. āIf you need to talk to him, Iāll bend you over the desk.ā
@ellaxvasiliev
Tobi was still expecting his encounter with Ella to have been some elaborate dream, but when heād woken up the following morning heād seen that it was very much real. Gently sitting up, Tobi looked to Ella who appeared to still be sleeping. Looking away Tobi looked around the room and then to his bedside table, where his phone still lay. Breathing deeply as the memories of last night played through his mind he reached out snatching his phone from his bedside.
Ella slowly began to stir, the previous day very much a blur for her. She would still be asleep if not for feeling the bed move. āWhat time is it,ā she asked softly, moving closer, kissing him.
ā4am.ā He replies seeing Ella has awoken, he smiles moving in to deepen their kiss with a smile. āSleep well?ā He asked an arm wrapping around her waist to pull her closer to him. Their naked bodies inches from one another again.
āItās so early,ā she hummed, giggling as he pulled her close. āBetter than I have in a long time. You?ā
Tobias nods squeezing her hips as he pulled her into a deepened kiss. āI wasnāt too rough last night right? Cause I plan to make sure I take you in every way possible.ā Tobi struck her ass gently and began to plant a few kisses along her neck.
āToo rough,ā she hummed, kissing him. āNever. Iām yours, all day.ā
Tobi smirks pulling away as heād watched Ella for a moment. āGood, now do you want to go back to sleep? Itās too early for breakfast now isnāt it?ā Tobi was good with either but wanted her to choose.
āWay too early,ā she grinned, moving to straddle his lap. āThe real question is, is it too early for you to fuck me, because my pussy is aching for you to stretch it again.ā
Tobi smirked as she straddled his lap, his cock fully hard again propped against her stomach. āItās never too early for that, besides El I want to make sure I fill you up again and again.ā Tobi smiles gripping her hips, before smacking her ass hard.

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@fan-maddson
Did Vincent like this job? Absolutely it was interesting to say the least and frankly it didnāt ever seem to go the way he expected. Looking the way he did, Vincent did know how to turn on the charm which had gotten him out of a lot of complicated situations. As the best looking teacher, Vincent was definitely popular among at least a few of the female students. So he watched to test something in his latest class. He was explaining how to properly sketch people without making them looking goofy. But alas it didnāt seem to make sense to some in class, thatās when the idea came to him. āOkay I need a volunteer to be my model.ā While a few hands shot up of some students, a smirk crossed his face prompting a look at a few students until heād made his decision. To him, she put the others to shame easily. āFannie come here, your my muse for this demonstration.ā
Fannie stepped back, slowly removing her cheer uniform. As she did, her hands trembled, her eyes on his. Once nude, she let her hair down and lifted herself onto his desk. Leaning back, she spread her legs, revealing her bare cunt. It ached, throbbed, and was dripping. She swallowed thickly, eyes on Vincent. āIs this what you want,ā she asked, voice shaking. She was afraid theyād get caught, that everyone would know.
Vincent went to thr door of his class and locked it quickly, his gaze fixed on Fannieās naked body. Now he was certain no one could interrupt them, he walked back to the now naked Fannie on his desk. At the sight of her bare cunt, Vincent licks his lips. āIt is, then Iām going to fuck you senseless in every part of this class.ā He assured her as he leaned down, gripping her thighs. Within moments his tongue was buried in her pussy.
@fan-maddson
Did Vincent like this job? Absolutely it was interesting to say the least and frankly it didnāt ever seem to go the way he expected. Looking the way he did, Vincent did know how to turn on the charm which had gotten him out of a lot of complicated situations. As the best looking teacher, Vincent was definitely popular among at least a few of the female students. So he watched to test something in his latest class. He was explaining how to properly sketch people without making them looking goofy. But alas it didnāt seem to make sense to some in class, thatās when the idea came to him. āOkay I need a volunteer to be my model.ā While a few hands shot up of some students, a smirk crossed his face prompting a look at a few students until heād made his decision. To him, she put the others to shame easily. āFannie come here, your my muse for this demonstration.ā
Her hand didnāt go up when he asked for a volunteer. She never volunteered. Especially when it involved standing in front of a class. Standing in front of him.
When she heard her name looked up, cerulean blue eyes meeting his gaze. She felt her cheeks burn slightly as she stood, gently pulling the hem on her cheer skirt down, a nervous tick, even as she smiled softly. She could hear the girls whispering to each other, calling her names. āTeachers petā and āprincessā as they glared at her. Tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear she stepped closer.
āHow would you like me,ā she asked softly, hoping only he could hear. Instinctively, she took a deep breath, his scent filling her. Her eyes stayed on his, waiting for his instructions. From the back of the class she heard her boyfriend make a comment about her body, causing her to instantly freeze.
Vincent had chosen deliberately for many reasons, she wasnāt as desperate for him as the other women in his class were. But there was something more there and he wanted to use that, she was gifted in a great many ways. The main being physically as she was mesmerisingly gorgeous to him. As she approached him, Vincent ignored the other girls comments that heād hard as she met his gaze Vincent gave Fan his usual smile. He reached out leaning in as heās placed his hand on her shoulder.
āYour doing perfectly love, no one in this class can compare just be your beautiful self .ā He whispered softly in her ear in an almost sensual tone, to respond to her whisper. Before switching back to teacher mode, Vincent continued to teach. āWhen drawing or painting a person itās the details that matter most..ā as he spoke, Vincent took his hand and gently brushed the hair from her face tucking the strand behind her ear. āWether itās the eyes and the essence behind them, the definition in their cheeks or a single strand of hair.ā
Fannie obediently turned to face the class, remaining still even as he touched her. She glanced at the various faces in the class, her gaze eventually focusing on the back wall. She did her best not to respond to his groping, but her body betrayed her.
Her breathing grew shallow as she swallowed thickly, her heart pounding in her chest. No one had ever touched her like this, let alone in front of people. There were murmurs from the class, some of the boys shifting in their seats. The low noise was enough to make her want to retreat, but the half step between them closed instantly as she did, pressing his crotch more firmly against her.
The feel of his breath on her neck made her panties wet, her nipple hardening under his touch. āSir,ā she breathed, breath trembling. She feel the eyes of the class on her, undressing her as she stood their, helpless.
āIf weāre supposed to paint every curve,ā one of the jealous girls smirked, āshouldnāt we know what they look like?ā If she couldnāt be his muse, she was going to make same sure she embarrassed Fannie.
Vincent had been loosing himself in the moment and had nearly lost track of time, as heād been toying with Fannieās perfect figure as he desired. Feeling her nipples harden under his touch prompted a smirk as he then resumed his teaching. āIt does, but thatās between you and your own muse..would you agree Fan?ā He asked whispering the last part softly in her ear.
As she pressed back against him, Vincent could feel himself harden against her somewhat. Perhaps sheād come to see him after school and then they could take things further. But alas this was all they could do for now. He could ask her to see him at the end of the day, but where was the fun in that? āItās important, that you make sure your muse chooses to do what they are comfortable with.ā
If he had his way, heād have had Fan stripped on his desk there and then. But perhaps that would change in future. From the movements and responses she was giving, Vincent felt she liked his touch. Maybe sheād not experienced such things, but she needed to know only he could give her that.
āIf not it affects the outcome of your work.ā Vincent adds letting his hands move away from her now. āThank you Fannie, youāve been very helpful you may return to your seat.ā Vincent states giving her ass a small spank before he returns to his desk.
Her eyes went wide as she felt the smack, making her jump slightly. Of course the class giggled, her cheeks flushing as she sat, eyes on him. She couldnāt believe heād done that in full view of everyone, and none of them said a word. Then again, neither did she. She couldāve stopped him, stepped away, but she didnāt. As her mind spun the bell rang, making her jump. She gathered her things, waiting for her boyfriend by the class door.
āNice lesson,ā he grinned as he passed Vincent. āGot further than I ever have. Maybe you could give me a few pointers,ā he added, wrapping an arm around Fannie, whose eyes were still on her teacher. āSee you tomorrow,ā he added, practically pulling her along. Her thoughts were still spinning, and she needed to talk to him. After school, once she wouldnāt be the center of attention.
His gaze had been on her since the moment sheād gotten back to her seat, but alas as the bell rang Vincent took a moment to stretch. Perhaps heād see her after school and he hoped he did, Vincent paid no mind to her boyfriend. After all he wasnāt worth Vincentās time outside if class. As theyād left his and her eyes met once more.
The rest of the day was uneventful, and while the once lively halls grew quiet Vincent was catching up on a few bits of work. The events of that class fill fresh in his mind, but he was more interested on whether Fannie would make an appearance or not.
When the dismissal bell rang Fannie made her way to Vincentās classroom. She was embarrassed and aroused by his behavior in class, and couldnāt decide which was worse. Heād groped her in front of the class, a bold, daring move, and now she felt as though everyone were talking about it. She stood outside his door, books held firmly to her chest as she weighed her options. Before she knew what she was doing, she knocked on the door, not wanting to surprise him.
āSir,ā she called as she cracked the door. āMay I come in?ā
Vincentās attention peeked when heād heard her voice as he didnāt get up, but he stopped what he was doing. He was wondering how this would go, so he simply nodded in response. āYou may come in, what can I do for you?ā He asks ensuring sheād have his complete attention. He didnāt regret anything heād done to her in that class, but was more interested in what Fannie had to say.
āThank you,ā she smiled nervously, closing the door behind her. āIāve been thinkingā¦all day, reallyā¦about class. I was wondering whyā¦why you chose me. I didnāt volunteer. You had so many other girls with their hands up. I mean, Iām sure there were even a few guys,ā she giggled. āAnd then there wasā¦well, the presentationā¦ā
Her face burned as she thought about how heād made her feel, what heād done. āThat was the first timeā¦Iāve never even kissed Tommyā¦ā
Vincent watched her curiously and tilted his head, prompting him to lean back in his chair. āI choose you because of your gifts Fannie, and unlike the desperate people in my class you actually are there for the work.ā His eyes wandered over her again with a faint smirk. āI have no interest in them, your my model..ā he adds.
āDid you like it?ā He asks leaning forward, his gaze never leaving her once. As she spoke of being new to all of this, it means he could make her his. āIf you want to feel that way again, I can only give that it you no one else can.ā
Fannie blinked, surprised by his boldness. āDid Iā¦Sirā¦ā Her words escaped her, flustered, shifting in her seat. āIt felt very nice,ā she admitted softly, looking down for a moment. āIām not sure I am capable of being your model, muse. Donāt theyā¦nearly every artist whose model or muse was known was intimate with them, some even living with them and their spouse.ā She looked up, catching herself rambling.
āMy apologies, Sir. Wouldnāt it be frowned upon? I donāt want to do anything that may get you in trouble.ā
Vincent rose from his chair crossing his arms over his chest, a smirk crossed his lips admiring the flustered look on her face. āWell itāll feel nicer the more you get it.ā Vincent adds tilting his head with a small shrug. āAnd some do some donāt, it depends on the connection they want. ā Vincent uncrossed his arms and took the sketch heād made of her earlier off the table. It was a very detailed sketch of her posing nude suggestively on his desk. āWell it wouldnāt be an issue Fannie, because no one would know other than us.ā He walked around the desk and then stood in front of her, giving her the sketch.
Fannie looked at the sketch, then up at him. āAnd if I want more,ā she asked, her voice cracking. āMore than just this. How would we, well, how would we see each other? I have a curfew, but I suppose if I said I was staying with a friend,ā she breathed. She wanted to be the girl in the sketch. She wanted to be more than that. But she didnāt know how to be what he was asking for.
āIāve never even been kissed,ā she repeated, pleading eyes looking up into his. āPromised you wonāt treat me like Iām some curio, to be looked at and never touched? Everyone does,ā she continued, her lip quivering.
āWe would figure that out together Fannie, we would see one another whenever and wherever we wanted.ā Vincent adds thinking for a moment before continuing. āThereās plenty of ways around curfews donāt worry.ā He assured her now standing in front of her. At the mention of her never being kissed. Vincent reaches out brushing the hair from her face. Then he leaned in deepening the kiss gently.
Pulling away he looked into her eyes. āI will treat you like the perfect woman you are, every kiss and more will prove how serious I am.ā Vincent responds. āIf I had my way in class, I wouldāve stripped you and taken you there and then on my desk.
Fannie froze as he kissed her, not expecting it, yet when he pulled away, she followed for a moment, wanting, no, needing more. āWill I be expected to dress how you would like,ā she asked, almost eager for him to guide her into the perfection she chased. He clearly saw her in ways she never has, and wanted nothing more than to be what he saw.
Watching her follow was curious, as Vincent stayed in place studying her closely. He nodded and pictured the many ways, she could show just how perfect she was in his eyes. āYes you should, how else can I change the way you see yourself?ā He asked reassuringly, letting his hand reach out and touch her cheek. āBecause when you see yourself the way I do, youāll be unstoppable.ā He adds letting his other hand move up her chest. āNow tell me what you want and Iāll make it happen.ā He needed her badly.
Fannie leaned into his touch this time, her heart pounding. āTeach me,ā she asked softly. āTeach me to be yours, perfectly obedient, please. Iā¦please, Sir, make love to me. Here. Now. Take my virginity, claim my body and soul as yoursā¦ā
Vincent smiles as heād gotten the answer heād wanted his heart racing, as he deepened a kiss against her lips. āStrip for me and get on my desk so I can taste how wet you are for me Fan.ā Vincent orders, his cock already hardened and begging for her once again. Taking off his t shirt and tossing it aside, Vincent gaze still remains on her.