Twisted Sin

“It worked!” You clung hugged Riddle, and pressed your lips to his. You were finally free of her. The two of you enjoyed the passionate kiss not pulling away until breathless. “She’s gone, but your queen still needs pleasing~” Riddle whispered his hands running up your thighs and fiddling with the bottom of your skirt. You gave a small smirk, “I suppose if it’s to please my queen, and we’ve already gone this far.” You slowly sunk yourself onto his cock, inhaling a sharp breath as he entered you. His thumb rubbed small circles on your thigh as you moved yourself up and down slowly, taking your time.

“Do you just want to tease me or do you like the attention of a crowd?” Riddle whispered noticing your slow pace. He promptly let out a grunt from the way you tightened around him. You had pushed the thought of being watched away but the mention of it again made all of you tense. You were much more focused on the fact that she was gone, rather than the idea that everyone else was still here. It didn’t really matter at this point, you had already started it would be troublesome for both of you to stop now.

 “I just want to savour the moment is all.” Even though everyone was technically watching, all you could see was Riddle. He was all you wanted to see right now. “Is the Queen demanding I go faster?” You teased, making only short, small movements now. Hardly taking in any of his cock. 

“Yes.” He was basically pouting since you had essentially stopped your movements. “Ride me faster, I want to be thoroughly satisfied.” His hips gave a strong thrust to give you an ‘example’.

“Ah!” A small cry escaped you, momentarily gaining attention of some folks in the crowd. “Y-yes, my Queen.” Your lowered yourself and began bouncing up and down working your way up to a quicker pace. You didn’t want to wear yourself out too quickly or push yourself and have it hurt.

 Soft gasps and lewd moans began to slip out as you rode on. To help silence yourself you pressed your lips against Riddle’s. They tasted like strawberries, as always. Ah, how you missed kissing him like this, so deeply and passionately. Your arms moved from resting on his shoulders to wrapping around them, pulling yourself closer to him, wanting to deepen the kisses further. His hands ran along your thighs and back around to grope your ass. Soon he started to help you to move faster, pulling you down harder onto his cock. Your kisses grew sloppier and sloppier, hard to hold with the new pace you were moving into. 

“Wonderful!” Riddle tossed his head back as your insides slipped along one of his more sensitive spots. “It feels so good.” His cheeks were starting to turn red. His breathing was becoming shorter and shorter as was yours. “I can feel the way you’re squeezing me mhh,” Riddle sighed, keeping his voice hushed. “You’re close to cumming.” His cheeks burned a bit brighter as he began placing kisses on your cheeks. 

However with how quickly the two of you had started, you hadn’t really thought through where he would cum. It would be much too messy for him to do so outside, since you still would need to clean up and head back to the dorm. “You can r-release inside… Please Riddle I want you to fill me!” You cried moving faster getting desperate for release. 

Your noises were now definitely loud enough for those closest to this end of the table to start hearing. You didn’t care though, the only thing that mattered was Riddle. Begrudgingly you released your grip on him a bit to give more freedom of movement. His hips were moving at their own pace now, gradually increasing until he felt himself climax. His movements stuttered as he came filling you with his frosting. “Riddle~” You squealed reaching your own climax, your body squeezing around him. It felt so good to be squeezing around his cock, to feel his cum filling you. The two of you together was just right, a perfect pair. 

After taking a moment, and few kisses to calm yourselves, Riddle pulled out and sat up straight. His arms stayed around you wanting to keep you in this lap. 

"Professor?" You called out, entering the classroom before waiting for a response, "You wanted to see me?”

"What is the point of knocking, if you're not going to wait for an answer?" Divus sighed from behind his desk. "You may come in. Be sure to lock the door. I hate when students just think they can barge in." He watched, making sure you did what you were told. Once you had locked the door you obediently went over and stood in front of his desk.

"I made it a goal to be sure none of my pups had red marks this semester." He removed his glasses and moved the stack of paperwork into a drawer. "You are at risk of me breaking this promise, and I won't have it." He stood, and walked around the desk to stand in front of you. "You need more discipline."

"You think scolding me is going to make work harder?" I mean it might, depending on the type of punishment. "Maybe I want red marks." You wanted them more on your body than your report card though.

He was unamused at your response. "I've trained plenty of other litters, my methods have yet to fail. I've dealt with your type too. So, what is this new issue of yours that has you so distracted in class?" He took a step closer, leaving him right in front of you, "Or should I guess." 

“Well... It’s just hard for me to focus on chemical reactions when my body always has such a strong reaction to you. It’s easy for my mind to wander to more reactive activities.”

A smirk crossed his lips, as he leaned in, “Like my tongue inside you?”

You shivered from his warm breath on your ear. You felt your lower regions pulse, thoughts of your little fantasy popping up in your mind. You needed a moment to regain your composure. “Tongue just happened to work with the element, I’m not opposed to any other part of you being in me either~”

“Quite a bold little puppy you are.” Crewel took a step back looking you over. “Since that's the issue let's try and see if you can focus on one of those activities,” He pointed the baton at his desk, “Sit.” You eagerly obey, taking a seat on the side edge of his desk. 

He took off his coat and placed it on the coat stand before moving back to his desk. “If you still can't focus, or misbehave then this stops." He started sifting through the bottom left drawer. “Hold this.” He shut the drawer and stood holding a wrapped condom to your lips. You softly took the corner of the package in your mouth. “Don’t drop it.” 

The order was a bit harder to follow than you thought as he almost teasingly slowly removed his tie and undid a few buttons on his shirt. He ran a hand through his hair before undoing his pants and pulling out his dick. You would have licked your lips if you could.

“You look hungry pet.” You spread your legs as his gloved hand ran up your thigh.  He stepped closer, slowly grinding his erection against your wet panties. You let out a needy whine shifting your hips as a way to encourage him. Your core tightened just from the grinding, it just made you want him more. “You’re so excited, aren’t you? I wonder, how often have you masturbated to the idea of me fucking you in this classroom?” 

You gave him a lustful look as he finally took the condom from your mouth. “Enough to have some expectations” You gave a coy smile but he simply responded with a smirk. 

“I doubt those will hold up to the real thing.” Once the condom was on his hands trailed up your thighs. Your breathing grew heavy with lust at his teasing touch. The way he took his time was driving you crazy.

You narrowed your eyes at him, wanting to scold him to hurry it up, but he simply stared back a small upward curve at the corner of his mouth. His threat of stopping if you misbehaved floating through your head. There was no way you were going to risk this ending not when you were so close. His fingers finally caught the edges of your panties and pulled them off, a strand of your juices dragging out. 

Crewel licked his lips, finally grabbing your hips and tugging you against him. “Let’s see if you meet my expectations.” He rubbed against you a few times before slowly pushing in, leaving you time to adjust. He wasn’t sure how experienced you were and didn’t want to push you too much. While the feeling was tight, and a bit painful with how active your insides had been it wasn’t too bad to adjust to. “Ah~ Y-you’re finally inside, Professor Crewel!" You gasped between your shaky moans. A smile formed on your face from looking down at how he stretched you. There was still so much left to fill you with and you couldn't wait. 

His hand gripped your chin to look back up at him. "Wrong. It's Master or Master Crewel now. Do you understand pet?"

"Yes Master Crewel." It was easy enough to remember the name as you referred to him as such in most of your fantasies anyway. 

His hand slid up your cheek to push some of your hair away from your face, "Good girl. I won't hesitate to drill the idea into you if you forget." 

Now that you had had time to adjust and names were sorted, it was time to set things in motion. His thrusts were smooth and slow at first. Even with such little stimulation, your walls were pulsing around him, squeezing as if trying to pull him deeper. It made him want to go wild, but he of course had control and would wait patiently until you let him do so. 

Your head tilted back, calling out his name. "Good pet. Just like that. I can tell you're enjoying yourself." He smirks, "Is it all your imagined? Or did you want it rougher?" He'd be happy to oblige his student's needs since they waited so long. It would be easier for them to focus if he fulfilled the fantasy correctly. 

"More." Your voice was merely a whisper at first, rising as you knew mewling wasn't a satisfying answer for him.  "I want to take all of you. I want you to move faster. Please, Master! Fuck me! I can take it, I need your cock!" You begged, feeling needy. You had let your thoughts of him been wandering for too long to not indulge yourself. You wanted him to fuck you so that you never needed another fantasy of him, just memories of this moment. 

"Such a needy pet." His hips stilled, "Lay down." His hand rested on your back to ease you into laying down across the length of his desk. He pushed your legs up and open. One of his hand resting on one of your knees, the other on the table so he could lean over you, "Let's test how much you can take."

With this new positioning, he had more leverage, and now that he wasn't holding himself back as much anymore it was almost a whole different experience from when he first ented you. His whole cock was sliding in and out of you.

His thrusts are almost wild, nothing like the slow pace he had kept before. If he hadn't laid you back beforehand you would have fallen back on your own. His entire cock being pushed inside you now, it filled you up so nicely. With these deeper thrusts, his shaft brushed against your sweet spot from time to time. Your body clenched tightly around him each time, never wanting him to pull out yet wanting him to thrust even faster and deeper. He carefully watched your expressions as the pleasure overcame you. The way your eyes became hazy and that small smile as you gasped and groaned. Some words slipping out occasionally, mostly master, yes, and more. 

"Such a good pet. You're already surpassing my expectations." Divus cooed, "Is this everything you thought about?"

"Y-yes!" You cried out between gasps. "It feels so good. So much better than a fantasy."

"Good. Then there is no reason to keep daydreaming in class then." 

"Yes. No... I-" You couldn't focus on his questions right now, or what the right answer was. You just wanted to cum and enjoy the feeling of him thrusting into you. "I'm going to cum. Master please~" 

You suddenly felt a sharp sting on your thigh as his gloved hand slapped your skin. "Answer me first pet. Are you going to focus in class?" His thrusts slowed to your dismay. 

"Yes! I'll focus in class! I'll raise my grade I promise!" You called out a bit panicked and desperate for him to continue. 

Divus chuckled a bit, enjoying your desperation. "I'm expecting good results then." His hips regained their rapid pace from before, "Now you can cum, pet." Now given permission and his thorough pace returned it didn't take long for your body to reach its peak and your orgasm to course through you. The way your body clenched and spasmed around him had him cumming soon after you. He rode out the pleasure high before finally stopping his thrusts and pulling out of you. 

A pout accompanied by a small whine formed at the loss of his cock so soon, but you couldn't stay upset. He just looked way too sexy running his hand through his hair, leaning over you catching his breath. Divus gave a small smile as his eyes caught yours. "Good girl. You performed well." 

He helped you to sit up on his desk then discarded the condom and began fixing his pants. "If you do well on the next test, I'll reward you just like this." Once he was situated, he let you rest your head against his chest while he fixed up your uniform. "If not then I'll have to find other ways to get you to behave."