Forbidden Cravings (A Steamy Passionate Collection)

006 Dripping For Professor Nathan 6

~NORA~

From the moment I set my eyes on Nathan's pants and noted the outline of his c**k that strained unabashedly against his pants, I'd been craving this. To have that thick c**k on my lips, my tongue flicking around the tip shamelessly, just like I was doing right now.

To taste the milkiness of his c*m and watch it drip down my thick breasts.

Fuck!

He arched further against me, his c**k throbbing with his head thrown backward while blessing my ears with grunts and guttural groans.

"Damn, Nora! You innocent-looking slut."

He looked every inch powerless as he squeezed his face, eyes snapping shut at intervals.

I felt powerful to be the one eliciting such raw, arousing expression from him. My p***y was wet again— not that it ever stopped dripping.

With practiced ease, I stroked my hand up and down that giant, veiny d**k, loving how he bucked slightly against me and how my p***y suddenly seemed waterlogged, my thighs already soaked from the juices dripping unabashedly down.

Then I hollowed my cheeks and took him without hesitation. His c**k stretched my mouth, hitting the back of my throat.

My saliva coated his length as they came in contact with my tongue, making me hazy with need.

"f**k yeah, take it all in." He grunted, glancing down at me, eyes thick with lust. That only made things worse. The taste for him grew with the intensity of his gaze and the lust etched in it.

I bobbed my head up and down, my mouth c*****g up and down his length and loving the sinful act of it all. I hadn't had much practice with sucking a guy before, but with the sweetness of him overwhelming my senses, I dared to try.

Shutting my eyes, I bobbed all the down, his tip sliding down my throat and causing a gagging sound to escape my lips.

"God!!" The next minute, he was bucking against me, d**k throbbing in my throat as though it had a heartbeat of its own. His intensified throbbing, increased my pace, as I flicked it from side to side at intervals and enjoying the way it was hitting teasingly against my cheeks.

The expert movement surprised me, but I was only acting in accordance with the need and pleasurable sensation that surged through me, needing to be quenched.

A loud groan hit my ears right before he spurted out heavy c*m into my mouth, his hips arching all the way up as his eyes squeezed.

Fuck, that was awesome. I thought as I choked on his c*m that slid all the way down my throat, awakening all parts of my body.

Then the next minute, I was flicked on the bed like I weighed nothing. Nathan's d**k was no longer in my mouth, he was now standing behind me with my knees planted on the bed and my back arched towards him.

He gave my ass a loud spank. "f**k, you slut! Teasing me like that."

My p***y throbbed at the painful pleasure as well as his filthy talk.

He rubbed the tip of his swollen, wet c**k against my center, the up and down movement causing my knees to vibrate.

"f**k, don't tease!" I cried out, voice hoarse with lust, or maybe from having to swallow all of his loads that dumped into my throat with reckless abandon.

“Yeah?” He asked, voice equally hoarse. I nodded vigorously, the need messing with my sense of coordination.

Then, in a swift motion, he slid inside of me, my insides, clenching and stretching evenly to contain him. They were already weeping with joy, blessing his c**k with immense juices. Juices that made me weak in my knees.

God, I was already spent. But that didn't stop me from aching up higher to get the whole length of him into me.

His balls slapped furiously against my ass, as he increased his pace, ramming furiously and curling my toes with intense pleasure.

"God!!" I couldn't fathom the electrifying sensation that blazed through me, threatening to burn me along with it. But hell if I cared.

Milking professor Nathan's c**k had been my desire from day one, and right now, I felt more than content doing it.

He held onto my hair, arching my back to him while his other hand dug into my waist, pushing me to him as he continued his furious pounding, his guttural grunts filling my ears.

My p***y sobbed with pleasure, and so did I, feeling the tears that earlier pricked my eyes, sliding down to frame my face.

He was all I could think about. I couldn't see from this angle, but his powerful thrust and sensuous touches that hit my body with pleasurable waves, the passion etched in his movement, and the whispers of cravings which only I could hear made my head spin.

Then without warning, the waves of orgasm hit me like a thunderbolt. I buckled at the intense pleasure that clenched my insides, relishing in his unabashed groans that filled the room, I guess he was close too.

But when his slamming turned into torturous poundings, it was no longer a guess.

He was really close. His grunts broke, heightening with the movement of his waist. My toes curled at the sparks that shot through, vibrating every inch of my body.

With one last thrust, he fell against my ass, not bothering to remove his d**k while both hands reached and held my n*****s, caressing them while still grunting.

My moans filled the room, body buckling repeatedly as the aftershock surged through me, as well as the renewed heat evoked by the way he was gently stroking my n*****s right now.

"God, you're so sweet!" He muttered against my ears, the breathy whisper reverberating through me.

Then slowly, he pulled out and fell against the messy sheets, pulling me along with him. I didn't hesitate to mold my wet, glistening body against his while crossing my legs across his waist, enjoying the moment with my eyes snapped closed and a contented smile filling my lips.

This was magic.

Just then a knock sounded on the door, startling both of us.

My eyes snapped open, flying to the door, and back to him in a silent plea.

"Your friend?" He stared down at me with a lazy smile that made my heart thump... literally.

"Yeah," I muttered, weak from all indications, but still sexually charged from his body heat and sensuous rubbing at the small of my back.

"Well..."

Slowly, he leaned down and captured my half-parted lips in a sensuous kiss. His tongue trails along the seams of my lips, causing a moan to escape my lips.

"Your friend would have to wait because I'm not done with you.”