Eren grunted as he climbed up into the small yellow slide. It was a bit slippery, due to it being a bit stormy outside, so the rain droplets weren't making it easy. The two of you were craving one another, but your parents kept bugging the two of you and you needed a bit of privacy. So here you were, at a children's park after dark. "Eren, is this really a good idea?" You questioned as he started running his hands along your body. The temperature sent a chill down your back. Usually, his hands were warm, but the wet droplets seemed to have soaked in, causing them to be a bit more chilly.

"Who the hell is going to see us anyways?" He leaned in and breathed against your neck. "It'll be fine.." His lips proceeding to kiss along your wet skin. His groans always making you feel warm down by your pussy. He was always so carefree, not caring if anyone was to see the two of you. You on the other hand were more nervous. "Fuck, (y/n)." he scoffed against your collarbone as his hand slid under your skirt and into your panties. His fingers rubbing against your slit. "You're already fucking soaked. Does the thought of us getting caught turn you on that much? Or is it you were just craving me..?" His voice was deep as he nibbled on your skin. A small moan creeping out of you as you threw your head back slowly.

You could feel your pussy pulsating. You were craving his cock, wanting it to stretch you open and fuck you senseless. But Eren was taking things slow it seemed, his fingers were rubbing you with light pressure. "You feeling good, baby?" His voice vibrating in his throat with his lips pressed up against your ear. "Cus your moans have me hard as fuck." He grabbed onto your hand and pulled it to his bulging cock. It was pressing up into his jeans, just begging to be taken out.  "You're eyeing it, aren't you." He pulled away from you a bit to see where your eyes were, and sure enough- Your eyes were locked onto the outline of his dick, looking amazing as always in his grey sweatpants.

"When am I not?" You bit your lower lip, you could feel his cock twitch at your honesty. He always loved when you were open about what a slut you were for him. "That's my girl." Eren praised you filling you with content. "Stay there for me." His sweatpants were slowly peeled away from his hips. His cock rested in your hand, you were practically drooling as he was pressed up against you.

Eren took a handful of hair into his grasp and forced his cock into your open mouth. He worked out that day and the smell of his sweat filled your nose, the occasional raindrop reminded you of how openly you were acting like a whore. Eren's cock pushed into the back of your throat, his slimy and salty precum coated the insides of your mouth; now you could taste nothing but him.

"hnngh... Fuck.." He groaned as his hips thrust slowly, his cock moving in and out of your mouth. Your plump lips were wrapped around him as your tongue swirled around his length. Your eyes were closed as you focused on the noises coming from his mouth.

"Ah. Fuck Babe." Eren looked out down the road, a few people on bikes were riding by. His hand pulled your mouth away from his cock. A small pop noise came out as you ducked into a small cabin in the playset. You couldn't take it anymore, no more waiting, you thought as you climbed onto him and slipped his cock into your soaked cunt. You held your mouth after hearing your whorish moans escape it. A smirk grew on Eren's face and an "oh no" shot through your head. His cock began shifting and churning your insides making your moans slowly get louder and louder. Someone was bound to hear something.

"Oh?" He scoffed. "What is it? You're scared to let them hear you, but you're slutty enough to hop on my cock after you've seen them? Don't act like you're so innocent." he pulled your hand away from your mouth and thrust upwards at a fast pace.

Your chest sunk as you heard a knock on your door. You had a strong feeling it was your landlord. Money had been tight this month, so you were short on this month's rent. And due to that, your landlord had been messaging you constantly. It got to the point where you just had to ignore the texts. You needed time to think about what you were going to do. You knew you had to get the few hundred you were missing, but you weren't sure how to do it just yet. Another knock rang through your ears, making you let out a heavy sigh, stepping towards the door before opening it with hesitance.

"So, the few hundred is still eluding you, I'm assuming?" Your landlord raised an eyebrow. He was as handsome as ever. His blonde hair shining from the sun and his blue eyes scanning your body. "Yes, I'm sorry. Zeke please, just give me until-." "I can't wait any longer. If you don't have the money, you're going to have to do something for me now." His tone was suggestive as he stepped into your apartment without warning. He shut the door behind himself and pushed up his glasses.

His white button-up shirt hugged his chest tightly, and his black slacks showed off what an ass he had. You couldn't help but stare; not having much of a reaction to him stepping through your front door. "You're prepared to do anything I ask of you, correct? If not, we're going to have to do something about you living here without paying rent this month.." He licked his upper lip before taking a step closer to you. Zeke's large and warm hand gripping your wrist and pulling you closer to him. Your chests were now touching, and your heart was racing. "I want you to suck me off... and I want to fuck you. You agree to that, and I'll overlook the few hundred dollars that are missing from your bill." His words were slow and in a slight whisper.

"W-what?! I can't just agree to something like that!!" You exclaimed instantly. Not like the idea bothered you much, but if you didn't show any problem with the idea, you'd be labeled a slut by him for sure. "Oh? You can't? Or you just don't want me to call you out for the whore you are? I see the way you eye me every time we come into contact, (y/n)." His face was moving closer to yours, lessening the inches separating your lips. His breath tickled your skin as he looked into your eyes, lowering himself a bit. "I know you crave my cock, don't you?"

If you tried to speak right now you were sure you'd be a stuttering mess. You leaned into him, his lips only being an inch away from you now. "Good girl. That's what I thought." He chuckled before kissing you. His lips were softer than you expected, but you tasted so much of his cigarettes on his lips. His hands snaked around your hips, rubbing up and down your back, finding their way under your shirt. You could feel the callus on his hands against your skin.

Zeke's hands drifted down to your hips. His rough hands going underneath your jeans and wrapping around your plump ass. A small smirk grew on his face as his fingers plunged into your throbbing pussy. "You're such a slut. You're soaked. What? You want to pay rent like this?" Your legs shook and your mind drew a blank as your hips moved against your will and into his fingers. A sharp moan escaped your lips while Zeke explored your eager hole. 

 "Damn. You're a real slut huh? Show me then. How much of a whore are you?" Zeke's commands made your knees weak and you dropped down and had your hands pulling at his pants. As his cock released from his pants your eyes widened in awe at the size of the older gentleman in front of you. Your mouth salivated at the thought of him in your throat. 

 "What a cute little girl you are. Maybe. I'll let you skip paying rent entirely. If you do well enough." Zeke's words were kind for once, your heart fluttered a bit as your hand slowly stroked his cock against your cheek. You needed to show your appreciation now, your lips kissed the tip of his cock earning a small groan from the blonde man that towered over you.

His glasses glared a bit of light as the sun hit them through the windows. He put his hand up to his mouth and held his chin as he leaned his head back slightly. "Fuck. I'd say you're already in love with my cock and it hasn't even been inside of you yet.." he chuckled as his other hand made its way to your scalp. Entangling into your hair, his fingers pulled at your strands. "Open wide little girl." He watched as your lips parted and you stuck your tongue out. You pushed forward a bit as he pushed against you, holding your forehead. "Heel, did I say you could put it in your mouth yet? You really seem like a bitch in heat.." He bit his lower lip, making you wait with your mouth open.

"Go ahead, little girl." He pulled his hand away from your head as your head moved forwards. Your mouth quickly taking him in, and your tongue swirling around his thick and veiny cock. You moaned around his cock with each bob of your head, saliva dripped down your chin. You were giving him such messy head, and he loved every second of it. You looked like a whore, and the sight had him hard as a brick. "Fuck, (y/n)." He groaned, his voice raspy.

Zeke took a deep breath as his cock was massaged by your tongue. His fingers massaging your scalp as you worked your magic on his wonderful cock. Your hands rubbing on his abs and massaging his balls made his moans grow louder. Your mind raced, thinking about how your parents and friends would think of you, sucking cock for money and loving every second of it. Your cunt dribbled wetness on the floor as you continued moving. Zeke's cock twitched in your mouth more than before, he was close and you wanted his cum.

"Stop." Zeke's once massaging fingers were now gripping your hair tightly, forcing you to stop all service to him. "You're going to show me your cunt. On all fours." You followed his commands like it was instinctual to you, within seconds you were exposed to him, your face planted onto the cold hardwood floor with your hands spreading the lips of your soaked cunt. "Please... Zeke." You begged for his cock in hopes he wouldn't deprive you for a moment longer.

"What a good girl you are. Following what I said with such confidence and haste." Zeke rubbed his cock over your ass, teasing you for just a moment before plunging his cock deep in your insides, his girth filling you up and making your tummy feel satisfied but you wanted more.

Your fingers rubbed your clit as you begged for him to move. "Please, Zeke. I need more." Zeke's hand moved swiftly filling the room with a loud smack. "I'll move when I decide. Or did you forget that this was for me you selfish slut." He spanked you harder than the first time. "You want to pay rent like this all the time. Don't you? Hah.. maybe. We can arrange that." His cock pushed its way deeper inside you. Your moans couldn't be held back any longer and neither could Zeke's.

A small droplet of sweat rolled down your forehead as you leaned back onto the polypropylene fabric that your pool chair was lined with. It was soft, and your body sunk into it with ease. You were sunbathing in your swimsuit near the pool; like you usually did every day. 

And along with that being the same, another thing that was an unchanging variant in your life- was the pool boy. Reiner Braun. He worked every day from when your husband left the house; to when he came home. He was tall, muscular, and everything you could have ever wanted to be able to stare at all day in the sun. It almost made your time even more relaxing. Having such a wonderful source of eye candy while you sipped on your pina colada. The pineapple tingles in your throat, but the coconut soothing it quickly after. It was your go-to drink for the early weekdays where you just felt like you needed to catch a break. To take your mind off of how slow your life was feeling.

Reiner did his normal routine- walk around the pool, eye a few things he might think that need to be done to make sure your pool stayed in tip-top shape. Although he seemed a bit more tense than usual. " 'ey! Miss.(L/N)!" He called over to you. It brought you out of your daze. He had a small smirk plastered on his tan skin. You knew from the look he was showing you that he knew you were staring intensely at him. "What is it, Reiner?" You looked at your drink before taking a sip, talking to him with a nonchalant tone. "Mind if I take my shirt off? It's a bit muggy today and it's clouded up my focus. Not gonna be able to get as much work done if my temps too high, ya know?" He bit his lower lip. Watching you just as hard as you were watching him before.

He was testing you; seeing how interested you were in him. He wasn't stupid. He could tell over the past few months that he had been working for you that you were sexually attracted to him- you wanted him. "Do whatever you want." Your tone was a bit less calm as you sipped your drink and leaned back into your chair. "Man.." he groaned as he pulled off his shirt. The sun illuminating the sweat on his skin. "I've gotta get some new swim trunks too.. Some without this godawful lining.." He took his massive hands and reached down to readjust his cock in his shorts. Your eyes, glaring at him. You felt like salivating... Just how big was Reiner's cock? You wanted it so badly. You wanted it to mix up your insides harder than your husband ever could.

Reiner made sure to work slower than usual, occasionally sneaking a gaze towards you. And nine times out of ten; your eyes were on him. Watching him like a hawk. But what you didn't know, was you were the prey in this situation. He was going to make you beg for him, and then he was going to fuck you stupid. He wanted you drooling all over your husband's pillows while you moaned out his name. He wanted to spill his cum into you while you were on the bed that you shared with your husband.

"You seem like you're staring an awful lot today, something on your mind?" He was confronting you now. You could feel a pit in your stomach. Not one of nervousness, but just one of pure disrespect. After all, this boy was younger than you, and he was talking to you like you were some high schooler. "Excuse you, Reiner Braun. I'm your employer, so I don't think you need to be concerned much with me evaluating your work." You tried your best to hold your confident tone while leaning your head back. You were practically cursing yourself on the inside for not wearing sunglasses today.

You took your eyes off of him for only a few moments, and when you went to take another look he was standing right beside your chair. "Are you really okay with pretending like you're perfectly content just looking?" He looked down at you. You felt a slight breeze on your face as he stood over you. It was like your slick was making your body temperature rise, so the muggy weather wasn't as present. "What do you suggest I do then, Reiner?" His name came off of your lips slowly and you watched as his pink tongue wet his lips. "Fuck.. When you say my name it makes it hard not to picture you bent over with my cock stretching you out."

His sudden honesty had you at a loss of words as your eyes widened. "Excuse me?!" You had to act like you were offended by his words, but you were hiding the true effect. The wetness between your legs, your thighs rubbing together as you bit your lower lip. "What the hell are you-." He leaned down a bit more and put his palm over your lips. "Look Miss.(L/N). I... We both know that we want to fuck the shit out of each other. We both know that your husband treats you like a toy he can just leave at home all the damn time, right? Why not let the toy have some fun with a real man? One that can please her. Make her forget about all of the bullshit. I make you fucking scream around my cock and you'll forget all about him... Whaddya say?" He raised an eyebrow.

You were stuck in a dilemma. Do you fall into the cliché of an unhappy housewife that's married to a rich man? Fuck the handsome and muscular pool boy? It took you a few moments to think but he stayed right next to you waiting for an answer. "Don't make me regret giving you a chance." Your words were quiet, you were trying to act like you were doing him a favor. He couldn't help but chuckle. "You won't regret it, I promise." And with that, he picked you up in one swoop. Holding you in his arms as he walked into the house with you.

The tile was always so chilly on your bare feet, so you could tell when his body straightened up a bit more that's the feeling he was experiencing. He walked up to the spiral staircase ahead of him, knowing exactly where to go. You eyed him with a bit of curiosity. How the hell did he know where your husband's room was?  "I... kinda snuck into his room a few times to be able to picture this better. I'm not going to lie every time I come to work for you... every time I look at you. I want to fuck the shit out of you." Reiner's voice was deep and raspy. His own words choking him up a bit. "I want you to bounce on my cock, I want to take you from behind. I want to hold you above my cock; just a little bit and ram my cock into you over and over. There's not one moment where you aren't on my mind."

Fuck... How could he make you feel so good just by the way he was talking to you? It was like everything he said was so perfect; like gold. He made his way over to the red silk bed sheets. Placing you down carefully, before leaning down and placing a kiss on your lips. Your lips were so soft against his and you could tell he enjoyed it by the way he groaned into the kiss. He slowly worked his way down, kissing from your collarbones down your stomach. He eventually made his way to your thighs. His large hands massaging your skin as he licked his lips. His fingers curling around your bottoms and moving them out of the way.

"Look at you, this wet and you haven't even hit the pool. Don't worry. I won't let it go to waste." His tongue was flattened as he licked along your slick. "You taste so fucking sweet." His breath hitched as it ticked your core. "I couldn't ever get enough of it." He groaned as his tongue pushed a bit harder onto your clit. Rolling it around with a bit of pressure. You couldn't help but moan, his name slipping so easily off of your lips. This only made him harder in his shorts.

"Yeah. Good girl. Moan my fucking name while I'm eating your pussy. Your juices are getting all over the fucking bed. So sloppy. It's like you want him to know I'm making you feel good while he's at work." His palm was cupped as he gave a light smack to your pussy. It caused you to jolt a bit. It was something you weren't expecting, but oh do it feel so good~.

"Oh? Your body moved quite a bit from that. Did you like it?" He chuckled before returning to eating out your cunt with diligence. His tongue pushing a bit deeper into your pussy, exploring your tight hole. His mouth and chin were practically covered with your wet. The occasional friction from his scruffy facial hair made it feel even better. Your moans were consistent. There wasn't a point where you weren't blabbering about how good it felt. It was boosting his ego, that's for sure. "Fuck- I want you to fuck me, Reiner, please." You moaned out in a whine.

"Yeah? Want my cock, huh? Can't wait for me to finish my meal first?" He chuckled and pulled away from your cunt, wiping the extra juices off with the back of his hand. "C'mere baby." You sat up and slowly made your way to him, placing a kiss on his lips as he stood in front of you. "Good girl. How do you want to take my cock?"

"I want you to take me from behind." Your cheeks were hot, you were feeling vulnerable for the first time in a long while. You missed the feeling of someone else having control over you. It felt like it had been forever since someone had last taken charge of you. "Alright baby, flip over and get on your hands and knees. Scoot up a bit onto the bed, alright?" And you did just that- exactly as he told you. You crawled up onto the bed, the mattress sinking slightly as the weight from your limbs pushed down into it. He climbed onto the bed behind you, taking his shorts off in the process and throwing them somewhere on the floor. "You ready for my cock, princess?" He looked down at you as he rubbed his length with his hand after spitting into it.  

"I'm ready. Please give me your cock." You begged as you backed up a slight bit trying to feel some of his cock. You hadn't seen it other than the occasional glimpse of an outline when he was working outside. You were sure it was massive. "Alright. I'm going to fuck your pretty little hole now." His cock was lining up with your pussy and you could already tell his girth was anything bigger than what you were used to. As he pushed his way in, your thoughts were clouded very quickly. The one thing you could think; was that you were grateful for him eating you out. You probably couldn't have handled his dick as easily as you were without the extra wet in between in your legs.

"Fuuuck.." You moaned out as your ass touched near the base of his cock. "You're so fucking tight, baby." You could feel your mouth opening, as you gasped for air while he began pounding into you relentlessly. Reiner couldn't help it. As soon as he felt how hard you were squeezing him all of his control was lost. He wanted to fuck you hard. To make sure his cock could feel all of the textures inside of your pink walls. His hands were on your hair for a moment, using it to pull you back onto his cock instead of moving his own hips. He was pulling so hard you were practically bouncing on and off of his cock just from his tugging. The burning sensation on your scalp was making you drool. "Fuck - Fuck- I.." You could barely talk as his cock stretched you wide open.

"You? You what? You're feeling good from my cock, huh? I can tell. You're drooling like a puppy." He slapped your ass and grabbed onto your hips. Thrusting into you with all of his strength. Your insides were surely going to be bruised afterward. "Fuck- Reiner. - Fuck I love your cock. I can't. I'm going to cum. I love it. It's tearing me open." You cried.

"Yeah? Do you love it? Good. You'll be taking it every fucking day that I'm here, alright?" He panted as his large hands grabbed onto you with even more pressure. His breath was hitching and he was starting to lose his normal pace; he was about to cum. "Fuck (Y/N), I'm going to cum." He groaned out as his warm seed shot into your pussy. "I can't wait to do this again tomorrow." He chuckled after he finished moaning from his finish.

She was small as she walked next to him. Their heights were on two ends of the spectrum. While she stood near 5'1"; he was something near 6 foot. "I was actually planning on taking a look around and maybe enrolling.. The school i'm at right now isn't ideal with how the teachers treat most of the students." She did her best to keep up with him, but since his legs were longer she had to walk a bit faster than normal.

A light and soft cocoa scent filled the dimly lit room, only having flickering candlelight to aid in your vision. The ashy brown hair of your lover tickled your face as he hovered above you. His tan muscles on either side of you, barricading you in between his arms. Every time he looked down at you, you always had the same question racing through your mind. "What are you thinking?" You never knew the answer. The relationship the two of you held was special; unique. It was unlike any other you'd ever had. It was full of passion, your love was never clouded by lust; only amplified by it. The two of you had struggles keeping your hands off of one another. And it wasn't something to complain about. The sex was always such a pleasant experience. Sometimes it was rough, other times were slow and sensual. His emerald orbs were always flickering with such fire and drive and it drove you mad.

His lips were pillowy soft as they connected to yours. His groans sent vibrations into your mouth and you couldn't focus on anything but his large and warm hands wandering your body. Her thumbs dug into your hips slightly and pulled you upwards, grinding in to you carefully. "Feeling good?" His voice was hot against your lips as he spoke deeply. He was asking you a question that he already knew the answer to. You could tell just by the smug expression plastered on his face. And if you tried to lie to him, it'd just make you look like a bigger fool. He knew your body language too well from how much time the two of you had spent together.  

"You're getting impatient." He looked down as your hips moved upwards, trying to satisfy your craving for friction. "-'m sorry.." You mumbled against his lips, your gloss coating his and making them shine against the candlelight. "Don't be. It just shows me how much you're craving me, baby." Eren couldn't help but speed up the process. His fingers were now locking around your panties, pulling them down and out of his way. They rested at your ankles and the cold air in the room made your breath hitch.

He hadn't planned to rush things tonight. He set time aside for you, in hopes of taking things slow. He wanted to make you feel special tonight, but the two of you always had this problem. Eren could never be slow with you when his cravings rose beyond belief. Your soft skin, your beautiful eyes, your voice. Everything about you drove him crazy. "You're so fucking beautiful, (y/n)." His warm breath tickled your neck as his head rested in the crook between your head and shoulder. "I can't wait to be inside of you." His hard cock was starting to become a bit too much for him. It was painful how hard and big he was, locked away inside those denim jeans. "Help me, baby- my cocks getting too hard- starting to hurt a bit."

He surely didn't have to tell you twice. Within seconds your hands wandered down to his zipper. Unbuttoning his pants in a timely fashion, and letting his cock slip out of his jeans. You palmed his hardened dick through his boxers while remaining eye contact with him. "I want you Eren." You whined to him. He let out a low scoff in response. "I know you do."

"But you're going to have to earn it first." Eren ran his thumb over your lips. His cock throbbed against your hand, Eren's grip loosened only for a second while he adjusted himself over your pussy. His hips pushing his cock into your mouth while his lips kissed the pearl of your pussy. His weight pushing down on your chest making it hard to breathe as you worked his cock down into the back of your throat.

As his tongue reached into the deepest parts of your pussy, he put more of his weight onto you while grinding his cock in and out of your throat. You whimpered around his girth, tapping his leg with your hand to let him know you were having a bit of trouble breathing. But like usual, Eren didn't care much about your comfort when in the moment. He loved you, but him feeling good was his priority right now. He sunk two fingers into your hole and scoffed against your slick. "Shut the hell up. You love the fact that I'm controlling your breathing, don't you?" He nibbled on your thigh.

Eren's tongue explored every inch of your cunt while his cock made you feel like you were going to pass out. He made you feel light-headed with relief only coming from when he gave you a small moment to breathe. Your spit ran down your cheeks as his cock burrowed into your throat. Finally, Eren decided to give you some relief as you looked up at him he had his signature smirk on his face. "Look at you. You little messy girl." Your slit tightened from his demeaning words. "Y/N. Show me how ready you are. Spread your pussy for me."

You felt your cheeks heat up as your hands hesitantly made their way down to your cunt, spreading your lips for him slowly. "Please, Eren.. Please give me your cock. I want it so bad." You looked away from him, feeling hot. He always did this to you.. Made you feel so embarrassed, but made you honest. He always loved to hear when you were telling him what you wanted.

"There we go. Good girl." Eren's warm hands rubbed up against your thighs, replacing your own hands as his cock pressed up against your cunt. He only had to give a small push for your pussy to give way and take him completely inside. "Mm. Fuck Y/N. You're so damn tight." His hips ground into yours, his cock always made you feel so full. As if you could put a hand on your stomach and feel it moving around inside of you. Eren grabbed the headboard of his bed and picked up his pace, his other hand giving your ribs a light squeeze a slight pain made your body feel tingly. "I'm going to mold your cunt into the shape of my cock."

"Fuck, baby girl. You feel so good around my cock." His words were strained as his thrusts maintained a certain speed. "Next time we have sex I've got something special planned for you, but it'll have to wait. I'm getting close already." He grunted as his lips crashed against yours. Your slick was dripping down your ass and was coating his dick. 

Your heart pounded against your chest as you paced back and forth outside of your professor's office. He was known well around campus as one of the most- if not THE most intimidating teacher. You knew you had to do something about your grade and fast. Finals were just around the corner and you couldn't be failing. Not when graduation was so close. This was one of the last credits you needed and you couldn't let one single test grade ruin years of schooling. But you were freaking out inside, you had no clue exactly what you could do to make him raise your grade. He and his syllabus were so strict that it sent a shiver down your spine. 

As if on cue, when you went to knock on his door; your hand froze in the air. The dark oak door opening slowly as your professor stood on the other side. Your eyes locked onto his narrowed grey ones and you felt a gulp stuck in your throat. "Um.." You stuttered. "I- was just about to knock." Your eyes started to race around, trying to avoid looking at him in fear that you may not even get the chance to finish your sentences.

"Get in and sit down." Professor Levi's eyes glared you down as he let out a sigh and sat down behind his desk. "What did you need? Is this about your grades Miss?" He raised an eyebrow. "You should know me by now. How strictly I enforce the syllabus."

His deep voice sent chills down your spine as you looked down and fiddled with your hands. You were searching for the right words, but all that was filling your thoughts was how anxious you were feeling. "What can I do? There has to be something. I'm so close to finishing this class and one grade lowered me that much?" Your words spilled out of your mouth with a slight whine.

"Yeah. You can go back in time a week and study..." Levi sighed and shook his head. "Look Y/N. I think you're a good student. But what possible excuse could you have for this? You had time to study. Your grades aren't extremely high. What could have prevented you from studying?" He raised an eyebrow and looked at you. His words tugged at your heart. You had a lot going on in your life and it wasn’t like he was going to make an exception. 

Tears welled up in your eyes, your hands clenched, and even with your head down and your hair covering your red face, Levi took notice and sighed. "Look. I'll give you an out. Meet me at my office after hours. And we can. Figure out some extra credit. Okay? Nothing more than bringing you up to passing. Your final is close. Don't hold back anything." 

His kind gesture brought you out of your sorrow quickly with wide eyes and a choked up voice. "Really?" You asked hesitantly. "Thank you.. Thank you thank you thank you!!" You couldn't help but take a hold of his hands and look straight into his eyes. "I.. I'll be sure to do my best." You pulled your hands away quickly, grabbing your bag and walking out of his office.

You walked to your next class, letting out a small sigh of relief. You couldn't help but wonder what type of extra credit he'd have you do. Packets, grading papers for him. None of them seemed like it would be enough to give you a passing grade. Tapping your pencil against your paper while deep in thought seemed to grab the attention of your friend Sasha though. "What are you so busy thinking about, y/n?" Sasha looked at you with a tilted head.

"Oh.. Professor Levi said he'd let me get some extra credit after school hours. Enough to raise my grade to passing. But I'm having a hard time thinking what he actually might want me to do.." You rubbed the back of your head.

"He said that?!" Sasha's eyes widened. "Well. You know. He's probably going to have you. Work. For it." She whispered and gestured a handjob. "That's probably not all he'd want either. Better dress with purpose." She rubbed her neck. "Still. Barely passing? That's rough. Better do a good job of it."

You felt your heart sink into your stomach. "You don't actually think that, do you? There's no way he meant it that way." You tried to rationalize the thought that he meant something more than just extra credit through professional means.

"Girl. Look at you. You're gorgeous. And he is strict as hell everyone knows that. No way it means anything else." She hugged you tightly. "I'm sorry sweetie. But. There's no other way."

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“there’s no other way.” the words rang through your head while you walked down the hallway. Your friend's words made a lot of sense. There was no other way he meant to give you a passing grade other than completely humiliating yourself and sleeping with him. Pleasing him to his utmost desires.. in between your legs started to get wet just thinking about what he may want. You couldn’t deny he was the best-looking professor on campus. Nor could you deny the fantasies that crept into your mind. 

You had finally arrived at his office door, trying to muster up the strength to knock was especially hard this time around. Considering what was waiting for you behind it. *Knock. Knock.* The sound of your own knocking on the door sent a gut wrenching feeling to the pit of your stomach. Waiting for him to answer was stressful enough. 

"Alright. Come in." Levi's sigh could be heard through the door as your legs trembled. It was evident how nervous you were, his office door opened revealing his desk cleared off of all papers, and with that, you were sure of the "extra credit." Levi sat down at his desk and looked at you. "Well? Did you come prepared? I expect you to try your best. Don't disappoint me. I never give anyone else second chances. Don't say a word to anyone."

Enough space was in between himself and his desk for you to easily walk behind his desk and lower yourself to your knees. You tried to have confidence in what you were going to do, but it was just a bit embarrassing. "Can you help me at least?" Your voice came across quiet and it shook slightly. Your hands reached for his zipper with hesitation as you looked up into his grey eyes while he sat in his black leathery chair.

"What are you doing?" Levis raised an eyebrow as his hand quickly took hold of one of your wrists. "You must be a real slut if you actually thought that I meant it any other way besides actual extra credit through paperwork." His voice was condescending and harsh. Levi's eyes wandered your body for a moment. "If you really did think I meant I'd raise your grade through sexual means, you could have a least worn something a bit more exciting, no?" His grip loosened a bit on your wrist. You could see it in his expression, that he had been having a long day. A stressful one. He leaned forward in his chair, his face only being inches from yours. "Fine then. Make me feel good. Do the best you ever have, and maybe it'll be enough."

As quickly as his face had come so close, it was moved away when he got up from his chair. Levi approached the door and locked it, returning to his chair quickly. "I can't believe that you thought it was something more than simple paperwork, and you weren't even smart enough to lock the door." His words surprised you so much you didn't even know what to say. Your silence caused Levi to let out a small sigh and look down at you with a tilted head. "Well? Get to work." He unzipped his pants and his cock was exposed. The size alone made your cunt clench and dribble in excitement.

Levi raised an eyebrow as your body tensed up. "Were you just coming in here? With no plan and without any attempt to look any better? You must be either dumber than I thought or you are a champion cock sucker. Don't disappoint." His hard cock was unexpectedly large and veiny. Thoughts rushed through your head. What if you didn't do a good job? What if you mess up? What does he feel like? Taste like? Your heart pounded against your chest as you leaned forward and opened your mouth slightly, sticking your warm tongue out and licking along his shaft at a slow pace.

"Mm." His cock twitched as you forced him into your throat. "Fuck." Levi's hands gripped down on the armrests as you stroked his shaft while licking his head. You bobbed your head and swirled your tongue around his large and thick shaft. You left out small moans in between taking breaths and it seemed to excite him. The more moans you let out the more his hips seemed to jerk upwards.

As your hand massaged his balls his shaft began to twitch, precum began leaking and coating your throat. "Damn,.. You’re- not as bad as I expected." Levi's breathing got sharp and fast as your speed quickened. You took a deep breath through your nose before taking him deep into your throat, resting your nose at the base of his cock. Your tongue rolled side to side as his cock started to throb in your mouth. Your eyes peered up at him through your messy hair while your saliva started to drip onto his balls.

"You. You've." He grabbed your hair and pulled your head up off his cock letting an audible pop fill the room. His cock throbbed in front of your face. "Failed to impress me." He panted out an obvious lie. "Get up." He pulled you up and forced you onto the desk. He pushed your skirt up above your waist, exposing your soaked cunt to the cool air of the room as your panties fell between your legs after a small tug. His fingers found their way to your slick folds, rubbing along your skin before pushing them into you.

Your walls were quick to clamp down around his long and skinny fingers. They were colder than you were expecting and sent shivers down your spine. "I think that you're lying." You choked out the words to the best of your ability, but his fingers curling inside of you was starting to make you go dumb. "You were moaning a lot." 

"Don't mouth off to me." He glared down at you. "Or else." He spanked you hard. Your pussy throbbed and tightened around Levi's fingers. His hand spread your ass. "Your cunt is gripping tight. And you're soaked. You're definitely enjoying this."

You were stuck in a dilemma. You wanted to tease him more, to see how far you could push it. But you also didn't want to mess up this chance. You wanted the passing grade more than anything, but you couldn't help yourself. "Are you sure you don't want me to mouth off more? It's almost like you get pumped up, and enjoy yourself even more.." You looked back at him over your shoulder before backing yourself up into his fingers even more.

"Yeah?" His eyebrows raised slightly as his grey eyes narrowed while looking down at you. "You really want to test me right now?" He retracted his fingers, pulling them out of your pussy. You started to feel deflated, the euphoric feeling being stripped from you too quickly for your liking. His hand raised into the air before he brought it down with much force, a loud slapping noise filling the air as his palm came into contact with your ass.

You jolted forwards from the sudden sting, letting out a loud whimper from the pain of his spank. "I'm sorry." You stuttered, feeling regret from your previous actions and he let out a pleased scoff. "You're sorry? So quickly? You're like a puppy that barks but is too scared when someone bites at you. It's a pathetic show, that's for sure." Suddenly you felt his large cock push past your entrance and deep into your pussy. It was a contrasting temperature from his cold fingers.

"Damn. I thought I would have loosened you with my fingers. But you're just too tight huh?" He thrust deep into you. Your womb being kissed by the tip of his cock. "Your moans make you sound like a bitch in heat. Does my cock feel that good?" His words came out strained as his fingers wrapped into your hair, pulling it with a firm tug. Your scalp stung from the yanking of your hair and you let out a gasp. "Yes, your cock feels so good professor." You whined out while pushing back into him.

"Good girl. I'm so glad that you're finally showing who you truly are." He smirked down at you, you being so honest with yourself was something that a beautiful sight to his eyes. Too many people were fake nowadays. Too many people hid what they wanted or who they really are behind pleasing everyone. And it pleased him that wasn't something that coincided with your personality; at all.

The praises that came out of his mouth were minimal, but they made your legs shake. He had such a hold over you; one that you hadn’t even realized until you were directly underneath him. “Fuck, I don’t want this to be a one-time thing. I want your cock every time I’m a bad student. Please.” You wiggled your hips as his pace came to a slower one. “What a needy little girl you have become, just from having my cock inside of you for a few moments. And you were trying to backtalk me a few minutes ago, you remember that?”

the invitation certainly caught her by surprise. "are you sure?" she was hoping very deeply that he wouldn't change his mind, but she wasn't sure why suddenly he would want to spend some time with her. You could tell from her stance just by looking she was tense. She shifted in place, fidgeting with her fingers as she rolled them back and forth as her hands rested in front of her.

Armin held your hand on the way to the theater, it was cold extra chilly that night it was your second date together and you could feel the chemistry building up between you two. His hands were delightfully warm, your face building red as his thumb traced over your delicate skin. "Hey. Y/N? We got the tickets already. Were you paying attention?" Armin smiled and blushed a bit after noticing your gaze focused completely on him. "Do you want anything for the movie? Snacks? Drinks?"

You felt your heart race at his comment. It was slightly embarrassing, but zoning out on his warmth and comfort was such a nice feeling. "I'm sorry Armin. I just got lost in feeling comfy next to you." You said in a small voice. "I might like some sweet tea." Your eyes scanned the menu above the two of you. You didn’t see anything else you wanted, so you gave a small nod to Armin. Showing that all you wanted was the drink you had initially asked for. 

Armin took your hand and rested it on his coat. "Hold on. I'll get our drinks." He smiled as you latched your hands onto his coat ends. The two of you walked to the correct theater, Armin holding the drinks while you held onto him. "Is the back alright? I like to get the whole view at once." He asked while the two of you walked up the steps towards the back of the room. He set the drinks in the holders and sat beside you, holding your hand tight as the lights dimmed. The theater was near empty and your insides stirred warmly. You knew this was a good time to make your feelings known.

"That's totally fine with me." You replied to him with a small smile on your face. Your cheeks felt hot, thinking of what you could do to show him how much you were truly swooning over him was no easy task. But maybe he'd enjoy a surprise or two. While ideas raced through your head and the trailers of newer movies played you looked at Armin. His blue eyes were so beautiful, they never failed to make your heart race. 

"Are you cold?" Armin whispered. "Your hands keep getting colder and colder. Is the AC too high in here?" He wrapped an arm around you and rubbed you gently to try to warm you. The theater went silent as the movie began. "I think it's because all of the heat is rushing to my cheeks." You whispered against his ear as you thought for a moment. You felt your heart speed up and pound against your chest while you began to muster up the courage for your next move. "Can I. Touch you Armie?"

"Of course." Armin smiled and kissed your forehead, his innocent self misunderstood your question. Armin's fingers gently ran through your hair while he gazed at you with an endearing expression. It was apparent how much he cared for you, just by the look on his face. 

Your cold hands began the wander down towards his crotch, your fingers tugging at the zipper on his denim jeans. The noises of the movie coming through the speakers covered the sound with ease. You pulled open the fly on his pants but didn't dare to look at him. What if Armin hadn't realized what you initially meant? This wasn't something you had thought of but noticing the tense nature of his body you were sure that was the case.

Armin's body tensed for a moment. It just clicked in his head what was about to happen and it drove him wild. His face turned a bright red and his eyes opened what seemed painfully wide. He let out a small gasp as you held his cock in your hands. "Is this okay?" Your words tickled his ear as you kept a gentle yet firm grip on his dick. He had already started leaking precum out of his tip, making your pumps slick and easy.

"Mmm. Fuck. I. It's good." He bit his lip to keep quiet as you pumped his cock. His once gentle hair strokes turned into grasping at your hair as he took deep breaths. "What- What am I supposed to do? I. It'll get everywhere." He whispered to you as he stuttered. 

"It'll be okay. I promise I'll catch it. Just let me know when you're close." You kissed along his jawline. His face was warm, his cheeks sharing the same heat as yours. Him pulling at your hair gave your scalp a few stings, making it hard to not join him in moaning. Your lips were soft against his skin as your hand rotated slowly around his cock. Pumping up and down at a slow pace.

"I. Won't be selfish." He worked his hand down from your hair and into your pants, your lacey panties you picked for this date were slicked from your wet. His fingers traced around your desperate clit which served to quicken your pace for him. "Fuck Armie. I won't be able to stay quiet." You whispered against his neck before biting your lower lip. Your core began to throb, his long and skinny fingers were like heaven as they filled the desire to be touched. 

The tips of his fingers rolled your clit back and forth slowly. Your slick from your pussy making his fingers slide over it with ease. Your legs started to twitch and heat rose into your chest. You pulled away from his neck and opened your mouth, leaning down to let spit run out of your mouth. Your warm saliva dripped onto his cock and ran down his shaft slowly. You let out a few moans around his cock due to his touching of your pussy. It was starting to become too much. 

"O-Oh. Fu-Fuck." Armin's legs quivered and his breathing stopped for a moment. "I. I'm gonna." His cock throbbed against your lips as his clit rubbing got more intense. "Fuck y/n I'm cumming." He gasped for a final time. You began to bob your head at a slow pace, rubbing his shaft along with the movement of your head.

You took him deep into your throat in an instant. His cum shooting deep and his warm seed coating the inside of your warm mouth. He came so much you had to take multiple gulps just to get it all down. Your heart raced as you pulled away from his cock and sat up in your seat, looking at him with flushed cheeks.

You stood in the middle of your kitchen next to the granite-topped island with your mouth hanging agape. “Are you being serious right now?” An annoyance was heavy in your tone as you talked to your friend on the other line. “I’m sorry. We got invited to a party last minute, and we knew you’d.. probably say no about going. We’ll hang out tomorrow.” And before you could say anything else the dial tone rang through your ear. Your friends had ditched you, and after the fact of you ordering three pizzas for you all to snack on. You barely had enough money to cover one, but now you had to pay for the whole order. It was impossible. You could feel your body heating up from anger. ‘What assholes.’ 

Pacing back and forth in your kitchen, your mind was full of possible scenarios. You were always on the more shy side, so having to deal with confrontation wasn’t something you were particularly thrilled about. Praying that the delivery driver was someone nice and understanding was the most you could do. It felt like hours went by while you waited for the pizzas to arrive. You were so stressed you hadn’t noticed a few knocks on your front door, but the knocking got louder. 

“Hello?” An annoyed and raspy voice called loudly from the other side of your door. “Are you going to open the door and pay for your food?” The voice was deep and intimidating. You felt your heart pound against your chest as you stared at the oaky door. You weren’t wanting to open it and face the anger from the person on the other side, but you had no choice. A deep sigh fell from your lips as you approached the door, opening it with hesitation. The creaking sound was tingling against your ears as your eyes locked onto his. Heat rushed to your cheeks as he came fully into sight. He was very handsome and tall. You felt a lump in your throat as you stared with wide eyes.

His words were muffled and you couldn’t focus on much else while he stood in front of you. “Hello?! Are you going to pay for your food?” His voice was stern as he let out a long huff. You had zoned out while staring at him. “I- I’m sorry. I.” You gulped down the lump still in your throat. “I’m sorry, I only have enough money to pay for one of them.” You blurted out in a loud voice, bowing in apology. He raised an eyebrow and looked at you with an annoyed expression. “Are you shitting me? You can’t even pay for it? And I waited this long for you to even open the damn door?” He spat while checking the silver watch on his wrist. 

You couldn’t help but flinch from his tone. Even though you weren’t the reason why you couldn’t pay for all of the food you had ordered, you knew he had every right to be pissed at you. “I’m sorry. My friends told me they were coming over and-.” The man scoffed at your excuse and interrupted you. “Look. I don’t need your excuses. I need you to pay for your food.” He groaned as he pushed his already slicked hair backward. “I can’t.” Your eyes were starting to narrow. His tone was starting to get old. “I already told you I can’t. Isn’t there some other way to handle this instead of yelling at me?” Your words came out as if to suggest another solution, but he seemed to take it another way.

“Oh? So you want to pay for your food some other way then, huh?” A small smirk tugged at his lips. “You better be quick, otherwise I’ll get an earful.” He pushed his way into your home and closed the door behind him. The sound of his black boots were swift but heavy as they made contact with the hardwood floor beneath him. Your body froze as he put the pizzas down onto the kitchen island. The boxes reflecting off of the granite. “What is it? You’re the one that suggested some other solution.” His words were short and temperamental. “I didn’t mean-.” Your voice was so small compared to his. His voice had no problem filling the room, while yours was a struggle to even hear.

“You didn’t mean it? So why offer?” He stepped closer to you and put a hand on your shoulder. “Either way I’m going to get chewed out for you not paying for your food. I might as well have some fun with you.” His hand on your shoulder started to apply pressure onto you, pushing you down onto your knees. "Come on now. Open up. You ordered pizzas. You gotta be hungry right?" He unzipped his pants and let his cock hit your face. "And I expect no teeth." He grabbed your jaw and gave some force, causing you to wince from the amount of strength he had. Your mouth opened with a bit of hesitation as the tip of his dick hovered near your lips. What were you even doing? It’s not really like you had a choice, but shouldn’t you put up more of a fight? 

He grabbed your hair and thrust deep, his cock being massaged by the choke of your gagging. He looked down at you, squirming pathetically underneath him which caused him to smirked. "Your thighs twitching huh? Fucking slut. You like this?" He took his cock out of your throat and smeared the saliva on your face smudging your makeup. "Now you look like a proper whore. I love the look on your face right now.” His words made your gummy walls clench. His deep and raspy voice echoed through the room, his grip on your hair remaining. “Say ah.” He peered down at you while biting his lower lip.

He didn’t have to tug at your jaw this time. You gulped before opening your mouth and sticking your tongue out. “Fuck.” He groaned as his cock slid into your wet and warm hole. “Your mouth feels so fucking good. It’s been too long since I’ve had such a good girl suck on my cock.” His hands enveloped more of your hair, his palm resting on the back of your neck. He held you still while his cock rammed back deep into your throat with every thrust.  

Porco kept up his pace in your throat finally until you finally got used to his large size. His hands pushing your head into his pubes as his cock pulsed at the back of your throat. “Fuck if you keep sucking me so good I’m going to cum in this pretty little throat of yours.” He choked out his words in-between groans and huffs. Your hands made their way to his thick thighs, leaving small crescent moon symbols embedded into his skin. You clawed at his skin trying to push away while his cock rested at the back of your throat. It was getting a bit hard to breathe, but his moans were getting louder.

Porco pulled back out of your throat and panted. "Damn. You're a good fuck. Huh?" He pushed your back onto the ground and stepped on you lightly, kneeling and pulling your pants off. "Fuck. You're completely soaked." He licked his lips as he rubbed his fingers against your slit. "I can't wait to fill your slutty pussy up."

“Wait!” You stuttered as you coughed out some spit. “Wasn’t fucking my throat enough to pay for everything?” Tears burned in your eyes, they slowly began to fall down your cheeks. “Don’t cry.” He leaned forward and wiped away the liquid with his thumb. “Why shouldn’t I?” You looked at him with a pathetic gaze white he lined up his thick, veiny cock with your hole. “You’re feeling good, don’t be embarrassed by it, alright?” He leaned down and his lips connect with yours as he pushed his dick deep into your pussy. His tongue explored your mouth after pushing its way past your teeth. He sucked on your tongue with passion, panting against your mouth. 

You threw your head back and let out a loud moan as his hands wandered your body, gripping onto your hips tightly. He held you in place, harshly against the floor. The cold temperature of the hardwood was making your nipples hard. Porco grunted as his cock slammed against your cervix over and over again. “Fuck you’re so tight!” His fingers dug into your skin as he thrust forwards. “I love this pussy.” You’ve never had sex that felt so euphoric. Your ears were ringing and your vision was starting to go blurry. Perhaps it was due to how big his cock was. It felt like he was stretching you more than you had ever felt before. 

His knees were starting to turn red from the amount of weight he was putting on them, using all of his momentum to slam into you. Your walls were clenching around him like you had a mission to drain him of his cum. He was fighting the urge to finish so soon, but you weren’t making it easy on him by any means. Your cunt was the tightest he had ever fucked and he couldn’t get enough. He usually paced himself while having sex, but with you it was impossible. Porco was sure that if he slowed down to last longer, he’d end up going crazy. He just wanted to pour his cum deep into your womb. 

His breathing became more sporadic as his hips continued to buck into you. “I’m gonna cum- Fuck I’m cumming in your pussy.” His hair started to fall into his face, the gel he had used in his hair was seeming to become loose due to how much moving he was doing. His cock pulsated inside of you and he leaned forward connecting your lips once again. Your pace of breathing started to match as your chest began to feel warm. You moaning into his mouth started to make his head spin, the two of you reaching your highs together. You felt his warm and thick seed seep into you, gushing up into your womb. “Fuck.. Your pussy milked me dry.” He laughed a bit and pulled back, his cock making a pop noise as it pulled out of your hole.