Jude Cohen

Fantasies || Jude & Rorrie

His words sent a chill up her spine and she knew she was in for it. “Take me,” she challenged him. The way he reacted to her gentle touches when she removed his shirt was almost too much for her. Her lips brushed softly over his for only the briefest moment while his arms were around her, a gasp falling from her lips when he slipped her bra off. “I’m yours for the taking any time you want,” she whispered as she clung to him when he lifted her. Rorrie watched him with lust-filled eyes as his boxers were pushed down, breath hitching when he pressed against her. Resisting him for as long as she had made her almost desperate for his touch. Head falling back when he entered her, she let out a moan, squirming a bit to adjust to him. She lifted her head, one hand moving to his face, “My bad boy, always making me a quivering mess.” Rorrie captured his lips in a heated kiss and began moving with him, small moans slipping out against his lips. Pulling away only slightly, she whispered softly with a devilish smirk, “Fuck me all over this classroom, Jude. I need you.”

Her words and teasing made him growl slightly and each time she made a statement about how much she wanted him or how she wanted him to fuck her. The dirtier the language she used, the more Jude became aroused and he knew it was deliberate. Once he was inside and moving slowly, Jude upped the pace and gripped onto her waist and then her hips, his fingertips digging in as he increasing the thrusting pace, slamming into Rorrie with more passion than before. His lips attached to her neck, teeth marking her as his while he moaned into her skin. "Such a cock tease" he groaned, lifting her up off the table for a brief moment as he adjusted position and then moved so that he was fucking her even harder, hand massaging her clit so that she was more stimulated but with the power in his hands.

Fantasies || Jude & Rorrie

The way he watched her made her blush a bit, a small smile creeping its way across her lips. She knew she was in for it and exactly what she was doing to him with each movement and she loved the small bit of power she held. Rendering him speechless was something she never expected, though. Her eyes never left his while she moved and once she’d turned her back she found his gaze again. The way he looked at her made her knees weak in such a vulnerable position. “I want you, Jude,” she whispered softly with a sweet smile. She yelped slightly when he spanked her, desire intensifying. Her teeth crushed her bottom lip to prevent the moans from slipping out the moment his lips were on her skin. Rorrie held her breath as the kisses moved higher, silently begging for it though she’d never vocalize those pleas. Legs spread slightly when his fingers began to tease her, she let out a soft moan, head bowing. She turned and smiled softly, hands moving to the hem of his shirt. She lifted it from his body, fingers trailing lightly over his skin then down to his belt. She undid it quickly then took her time undoing his pants and pushing them down. She moved closer, hands moving up his chest, “Do you want me, Jude?” Her voice was a soft whisper against his ear, her lips brushing over his neck as one hand slipped down to run over his still covered erection.

"I want you too, so, so much" he whispered as she smiled sweetly at him, which only intensified the contrast between her innocent act and his bad boy image. He enjoyed getting his revenge through the form of his kisses up her legs, revelling at the sound of her moans. He smiled wickedly at her as she removed his shirt, liking how her fingertips ran across his skin, causing goosebumps across them and a low moan to emerge from Jude's lips. Once his pants were down, Jude's arms slid around her torso and unhooked her bra. "I always want you, Ror" he replied, his lips pressing against her jaw as his hands lifted her gently onto the desk. It didn't take long for Jude to push his boxers down and for him to press his throbbing erection at her wettening entrance. The sexual tension that had resulted from their roleplay was too much for Jude to bear and so he pushed inside Rorrie, letting out a louder moan when her walls tightened around him. "My innocent girl, such a corrupted one" he groaned as he began to set a pace of thrusting into her

Fantasies || Jude & Rorrie

She bit her lip, pouting slightly when he pulled away. She quickly wiped the pout away when he looked up, though. Her hands ran over her skirt smoothing it with shaky hands. “Good. Thank you,” she whispered watching him move away. Rising from her chair she moved slowly to another desk watching him. She knew she was trembling and wanted nothing more than to feel him taking her. “Jude…don’t say that.” Reaching back she unzipped her dress slowly, letting it slide down her body to pool at her feet. She cocked her head a bit and looked at him innocently, “Is it everything you’d hoped for?” Rorrie turned in a small circle to give him the full view before kneeling to retrieve her dress. Folding the article of clothing and placing it on a desk she watched him before slowly walking toward him. Being so exposed with the risk of being caught added to her excitement. “I bet you want to touch,” she said with a small smirk before turning her back to him, hands settling on a desk. She leaned over, bent at the waist, with her forearms resting on the flat surface. With a look over her shoulder she smiled sweetly, “You sure you want to leave, Jude?”

He watched her as she moved over to another desk, it was evident from his position that she was trembling and therefore vulnerable to his charms but what Jude didn't expect was how she would get him back for his teasing. His eyes remained glued to her body as the white dress fell from it, leaving her in the innocent white lace that she knew would drive him wild. Jude was left speechless, unable to answer her question as she showed off how she looked in such an innocent way that it made the whole fantasy just that bit more realistic. Still unable to speak, when Rorrie asked if he wanted to touch, he just nodded dumbly before shedding his jacket, eyes still glued to her as she bent over the desk in a very provocative position. "No, I'm not leaving" was all he murmured before he walked over to her, delivering a spank to her ass and hooking his fingers into the waistband of her panties, moving them down to her ankles before kissing a trail up her legs and across her ass, his fingers moving around to tease her pussy before he worked to get his clothes off. "Help" he asked

It hurts and it’s not cute at all. I have to be careful about biting it. I don’t know why it bled so much. 

Can I kiss it better or do we need to go to ER?

Busted my lip and finally got it to stop bleeding then bit the exact spot while working on a paper. Fucking hurts.

How bad is it?

Rorrie...

Only because I have the best, and sexiest, personal trainer to keep me fit.

We could exercise tonight

Rorrie...

Love you, babe. Funnily enough, I was bringing muffins with me because I’m fat and need food.

Pfft, you're not fat, Ror'

Rorrie...

Gotcha. On my way because my man’s needs must be met.

Love you, muffin.

Rorrie...

What’s wrong? Where? On my way.

Nothing's wrong, I just had a long day and need cuddles from my girl