Daddy’s Dirty Secret

PROFESSOR, TOUCH ME MORE! 5

Chapter 5:

He Claims Her

Evie’s pov

“Professor, your hands are still on my hips and my p***y is completely open like this,” I whispered, my voice shaky as I lay on the velvet chaise with my legs spread wider and my hips tilted up exactly how he had positioned me.

My t**s heaved with every fast breath and my slick p***y lips felt so exposed under the bright lights.

I could feel my own wetness slowly dripping down toward my ass.

“I don’t know how much longer I can hold this pose without touching myself. It aches so bad.”

Julian stood over me, eyes locked between my spread thighs.

He stepped fully onto the platform, his big body filling the space between my legs.

“The pose is good, Evie, but art needs truth. I need to feel your body respond.

I need to taste how wet your cunt is, stretch it, and f**k it until it gives me the real surrender I want on that bronze.”

His voice was low and rough, completely honest now.

My breath caught. “You’re really going to f**k me right here on the chaise?” I asked, but my p***y clenched hard and pushed out a fresh gush of slickness at the thought.

“Yes. Right here. Right now.” Julian ran his large warm hands slowly up my inner thighs, spreading me even wider.

He leaned down and kissed the soft skin inside my knee, then higher, hot open mouthed kisses that left wet trails.

When his breath finally brushed over my dripping p***y I shivered hard.

“Look at this pretty young cunt. Already soaked and twitching for an older man’s mouth.”

He licked a long, slow stripe from the bottom of my slit all the way up to my c**t, tasting every drop of my wetness.

Then he did it again, harder, his tongue pushing between my puffy lips.

“f**k, you taste so sweet and horny,” he growled against my flesh. “Your p***y juice is dripping all over my tongue.”

I moaned loud, my back arching off the velvet. “Oh god, yes. Lick my c**t.

Suck it harder, Professor.” His mouth closed around my swollen c**t and he sucked while his tongue flicked fast and firm.

Two thick fingers slid into my tight hole, pumping deep and curling to rub that sensitive spot inside me.

Wet, filthy sounds echoed in the studio as he ate me like he was starving.

My hips started grinding against his face, chasing the pleasure.

He pulled back just enough to speak, fingers still thrusting. “Your cunt is gripping my fingers so f*****g tight.

So hot and slippery. You love having your professor’s mouth on your dripping p***y, don’t you, Evie?”

“Yes, I love it,” I cried out, my voice breaking. “Don’t stop sucking my c**t. I’m so close already.” My thighs shook around his head.

My n*****s were painfully hard. He sucked harder on my c**t, fingers pumping faster, and I came hard, my p***y pulsing and squeezing around his fingers while fresh cream flooded his mouth.

I moaned loud and messy, hips jerking as the orgasm tore through me.

Julian licked me through every spasm, drinking it all up, then rose between my legs.

He opened his pants and pulled out his thick, heavy c**k.

The head was swollen and leaking precum. He rubbed the fat tip up and down my soaked folds, slapping it lightly against my sensitive c**t.

“Feel how hard you made me? This big c**k is going to stretch your tight little twenty-year-old p***y wide open.”

“Please,” I begged, my voice desperate. “Put it inside me. I need to feel you deep.”

He pushed the head in slowly, stretching my walls inch by thick inch.

I cried out at the fullness. “f**k, you’re so big. It’s splitting me open.” When he finally buried every inch, his heavy balls pressed against my ass and he groaned.

Then he started thrusting long, powerful strokes that made my t**s bounce wildly.

The sound of his balls slapping my wet skin filled the studio.

“That’s it. Take every inch of my c**k,” he growled, gripping my hips hard.

He leaned down over me, still thrusting deep and steady, and captured one of my hard n*****s in his hot mouth.

He sucked it deep, tongue swirling and flicking the sensitive tip before he bit down gently and tugged.

His other hand grabbed my other breast roughly, squeezing the soft flesh, pinching and rolling the n****e between his thick fingers.

“These young t**s feel so good in my mouth,” he mumbled around my n****e, voice vibrating against my skin as he kept pounding into me.

“Julian… oh f**k, Julian,” I moaned his name, but the next hard thrust slammed so deep it cut me off.

“Jul…ahh!” My words broke into a sharp cry as his c**k drove into me again, forcing the air out of my lungs.

He sucked harder on my n****e, teeth grazing it while his hand kneaded and slapped the other breast lightly, making it jiggle.

He switched to the other n****e, sucking it noisily into his mouth, licking and biting while his hips snapped forward harder. “Say my name again while I f**k these t**s and this tight cunt,” he

demanded, voice muffled against my breast.

He kept sucking and playing with them, alternating between soft kisses, hard sucks, and rough squeezes as he f****d me deeper.

“Juliann….Julia….fuuuck!” I tried to moan his name but every powerful thrust knocked the words out of me, turning them into broken gasps and cries.

My t**s bounced and jiggled wildly in his hands and mouth. The wet sounds of his c**k slamming into my soaked p***y mixed with the filthy noises of him sucking and slurping on my n*****s.

“Your mouth feels so good on my t**s while you f**k me so hard. Don’t stop sucking them. Please.”

Julian groaned against my breast, biting down on my n****e a little harder as he sped up.

His hand mauled the other one, fingers digging into the soft flesh, pinching the n****e until I whimpered.

He kept thrusting deep and rough, his balls slapping loudly against my ass with every stroke.

“Your t**s taste so f*****g good. So soft and bouncy while this p***y squeezes my c**k.

Come on my c**k again, Evie. Let me feel it while I’m sucking these pretty n*****s raw.”

I came hard a second time, screaming his name brokenly. “Julia…Ju…ahhh!” My p***y clenched and pulsed around his thick c**k, creaming all over him as my whole body shook.

He kept sucking and biting my n*****s through it, never slowing his deep thrusts, drawing out every wave of my orgasm.

Julian f****d me even harder, his mouth still latched onto my breast, sucking and licking messily while his hand kept playing with the other one.

His thrusts turned rough and punishing until he buried himself as deep as possible, groaning loud around my n****e.

Hot, thick ropes of c*m flooded my p***y, spurt after spurt pumping deep inside me while he kept his mouth on my tit and his hand gripping the other one tight.

He stayed buried there, c**k twitching, emptying every drop into my c*m filled cunt, still gently sucking and kissing my sensitive n*****s as we both caught our breath.

I lay there panting, body flushed and trembling, his thick c**k still deep inside my dripping, well f****d p***y and his mouth lazily playing with my breasts.

My mind felt hazy with pleasure and the dirty knowledge that my professor had just claimed me completely on his studio chaise.