#theodore.

it didn't take long before they were both completely naked, rhaenyra sitting on his lap, his cock deep inside of her warm pussy. as she leaned back against his body for more support, theo let his hands wonder down in between her legs, finding the sensitive bundle of nerves. his thumb started rubbing his clit as he started thrusting his hips. he let out soft moans as his erection rubbed against her inner walls.

theo knew it wasn't a good idea to have sex with his professor outside, where anyone could see them. yet, here he was, her leaning against the railing for stability and her leg hitched over his arm so he had full access to her wet pussy. his erection was safely inside of her, his hips rocking back and fourth, as his mouth was happily suckling against her ample breast. this was his favorite time of the day, after their morning classes were done, when no one else could see them, when they just existed together in their private world, and his hands gently cupping her breasts, while her legs wrapped around him, trying to pull him even further into her body. theo moaned against her breast as he continued bucking his hips. "fuck, you feel so good," he grunted before taking her breast back into his mouth. 

theo had a perfect vantage point, looking over her shoulder as he thrusted his hips into her warm, wet pussy from behind. he thrusted once, twice, three times and felt her inner walls spasm against his cock, her entire body shaking as her orgasm took over. the sight almost made him cum right then, but he knew he wouldn't last long, not with his wife like this. she was already panting for breath, sweat glistening off of her skin in little drops, and her back arched as her body quaked from another wave of her orgasm. he paused his thrusts, his erection still deep inside of her, as he watched her moan through her orgasm.

theo could tell that his wife was close to orgams. her pussy walls contracted dangerously around his cock, signaling that she was about to cum. he wasn’t far behind. he could feel it in the air surrounding them. the smell of sweat and sex hung heavy in the air as he leaned down to capture her lips with his own. his tongue danced on hers for a moment, his hips continuing to buck inside of her. he timed it correctly that just as her orgasm hit her, he pulled his cock out of her and wrapped a hand around his shaft. he knew he had timed it correctly when he felt her juices squirt against his cock, which he was now rubbing rhythmically so he also reached his own orgasm. it only took a few swipes of his hand against his erect shaft before he was moaning, loudly, as he squirt his own cum into his hand and against her thighs.