The Masked Pornstar At Majesty Academy

19.Eat my ass🔞

CHAPTER NINETEEN

DAPHNE

He didn’t have to tell me twice. I glanced at his d**k for a second. It was long, thick, and veiny. His cap had a nice pink shade, a drop of pre-c*m on top of it like icing on a cake.

I dropped to my knees and held his hard d**k, guiding it into my mouth. I could feel inside my mouth stretch to accommodate his thick length. Slowly I began to stroke in and out, my hands caressing his balls.

“f**k!” He groaned as he kicked his head back. I sucked his d**k like it was the most delicious thing in the world, occasionally using my hands to stroke his d**k as I sucked.

“I love how you suck my d**k, muffin,” he groaned and grabbed a fistful of my hair. He then began to stroke in and out, controlling the pace as he thrust in faster.

I could hear him grunt as I sucked his d**k, watching me closely. His eyes were lowered as he watched me suck him, his breath hitched and his lips parted.

“f**k! You’re making me so addicted to your touch! This feels so good, just like I thought it would be!”

“You’re so big!” I groaned on his d**k. My mouth was starting to get sore from taking his full length in.

“Yes, it’s big and strong enough to destroy your sweet little pusssy,”

He pushed harder into me as he said that and I almost swore that my jaw cracked.

“That’s right, muffin. Suck my freaking d**k!” He groaned and pulled my hair even harder. I winced on his d**k as he destroyed my throat, leaving no space for me to breathe.

His other hand reached for my boobs and he squeezed them in his hands. I moaned on his d**k but was shut up when he plunged even harder into my mouth. I was suffocated, but still, I wanted more of him.

“Take off your shirt,” he commanded, grunting, his d**k still in my mouth. I obeyed him and slowly began to tear my shirt off my body. He didn’t slow down to let me take it off, instead, he increased his thrust in my mouth.

I cried on his d**k as I felt my throat being violated. I took his wide length into my mouth and I began to gag, my saliva lubricating his d**k.

“f**k! f**k! You’re wearing a white lacey bra. That’s my favorite color,” he groaned as his hands cupped my boobs, giving them a hard massage.

“f**k it! I need to see your boobs in all their glory. Get up and take the bra off,” he commanded. I nodded, doing as he said. I unhooked my bra and it fell on the floor.

My n*****s hardened as the cold air hit them.

“You’re boobs are so beautiful,” he muttered, his eyes fixed on them as he stared at them in admiration.

“f*****g hell! You’re so perfect muffin. Come here,”

I moved closer to him and in a flipping second, he grabbed me, his tongue on my n*****s. I wrapped my hands around him, rubbing his head as I mumbled incoherent words.

“Yes…Professor Fox!” I moaned, biting my lips. His tongue sucked on my n*****s, giving them soft delicate bites.

“Oh….just like that,” I whispered, holding him even tighter. The wetness between my legs increased and I let out a loud gasp.

“You pink n*****s, they’re so hard. f*****g hell, your boobs are so soft,” he groaned and dug his teeth on my n****e. This time, his grip was harder.

“s**t…” I moaned as I felt a wave of pain and pleasure hit me. He knew the right way to suck me, nibble my n*****s, and make me cry out in pleasure.

“Please,” I groaned in frustration. “I want to feel you inside me,”

“Say that one more time!”

“I want to feel you inside of me, Professor Fox,”

“Remember you are going to be punished so that’s not going to happen, muffin. Place your hands firmly on the table, I want your back in my face,” he commanded.

I swallowed hard and did as he said, my body facing the table and holding it firmly. I could feel his presence behind me as he slowly raised my skirt to reveal my already soaked panties.

“f*****g hell. You’re so wet!” He groaned as his fingers traced the outline of my panties. I want to eat your ass till you c*m. Ever had a rim job before?”

“N-No!” My whole body shook in anticipation.

“Arch your back, muffin,”

I lay on the table, arching my back as I pushed my ass forward. He lifted my shirt and spanked my ass. I let out a soft gasp

“I’d love to have your ass all oiled up but we can save that for next time,” he groaned and spanked my ass again.

I bit my lips, letting out a soft groan. I liked that!

“f**k! Look how your soft ass jiggles when I spank them. You’re tempting me to grab you and f**k you right on this table,” he mumbled as his fingers parted my panties to the side. Then I felt his warm tongue on my asshole.

I gasped loudly, my mouth opening in shock. I didn’t expect it to feel that pleasurable.

“Oh that feels so good,” I cried out, pushing my ass up in his face. He held my ass, each of his hands grabbing my cheeks to spread them open as his tongue twirled around the nerves of my hole. It was a new type of pleasure, and it felt exciting.

“Professor Fox ... .Please,” I kicked my head back, my legs starting to shake from the pleasure. He spanked my ass again.

His fingers trailed around my p***y as he ate my ass. My body shook in reaction as they caressed my p***y lips. My grip tightened on the table, my fingers screeching at its finely crafted wood. My pleasure got to the next level as I felt his fingers inside my p***y.

“Oh yess…..”

“f**k, you p***y is so wet,” he groaned in my ass as his fingers thrust in and out of me, fingering my p***y as he ate my ass. I felt like I was on cloud nine as I could feel my orgasm building up.

“I’m going to c*m,” I cried out, kicking my head back as I bit my lips.

“That’s right. c*m on my fingers, muffin,”

“Professor Fox!” I whispered, my legs starting to shake. I grabbed the table tighter as I cried out in pleasure.

“Oh, I love how you eat my ass. Yess….”

“Mmm! You taste so good!” He mumbled in my ass.

“Shiiiittttt….”I cried out as my whole body convulsed with pleasure. My eyes were white, body trembling, mouth open, edge of my lips twitching as I had a release. Professor Fox finally stopped eating my ass and I sat up to face him, my eyes twinkling.

He smirked, looking at me in satisfaction, loving the fact that I was a hot mess because of him. I glanced at the mirror on the wall. My hair was a frizzy mess, my lip gloss smudged, my face oily. I let out a sigh as I watched Professor Fox lick my juices off his fingers.

Suddenly, I was back to my senses as the orgasm began to wear off. I can’t believe I just did that. No! I let my lust get the better part of me. I need to stop this now.

I got down from the table, pulling my skirt downwards, my forehead creasing frantically.

“Is there a problem?” He asked as soon as he noticed the countenance in my gaze.

“Yes! We shouldn’t be doubting this. It’s wrong! Forbidden! I want out of this,”

I could see his face become blank, almost scary.

“What did you say?”

“We need to stop this. We can’t keep risking our future this way,”

“You’ve started this, Miss Gaitlin. There’s no turning back now,” his voice darkened, eyes lowered. His pretty face suddenly became scary and I swallowed hard.

“We can always rectify our wrongs. I need to go now,” I said and began to walk toward the door when he suddenly grabbed my hands.

I turned around to face him, shivering as I looked into his eyes. I couldn’t recognize Professor Fox anymore. His brows were curved, lips twitching angrily with an evil grin in his eyes which had turned blue. His claws appeared, fangs out on display.

“You belong to me. Daphne,” he growled.