Teach Me, Professor Daddy!

Chapter 4:Lesson 1

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Lesson 1

Hungry, luscious, s****l; that is how we continued our argument. His feral tongue moved through my mouth licking every corner, sucking my breath away like he was deprived for months...years. We were out of breath but who cares? Because I'm more than willing to gasps or even choke for him.

His big assertive hand found my butt and gave it a slap before squeezing its well-round cheeks.

He easily carried me with his one arm strength, while the other one was busily sliding off the panty under my skirt. I left out a moan when his finger quickly touch my heat but a smile only rose from the side of his lips. He's teasing me!

I wrapped my legs around him as he successfully threw my panties on the tiled floor of his office. The budge on his pants that touched my bare c**t, made me drench in wet. He walk pass through the boxes of books, making it scattered on the floor and place my butt on top of his desk.

“Are you ready for Daddy's first lesson, babygirl?” he whispered, licking my neck down to my fragile collarbone and sucked my skin there. He kissed back my lips, our tongues clashed against each other as his hand slowly slid between my legs.

I nod and moaned when he rubbed me down there, triggering the heat. His hand move in circling motion, massaging my throbbing c**t. My p***y clenched in pleasure, ready to take more of his fingers. I knew he was so ripped the first time we f****d and today I am reminded by his rugged strength.

“Are you already wet for daddy, hm?” he asked withdrawing his finger to smell and then taste my leak creams. “f*****g sweet, bambina.”

My cheeks heated from the embarrassment. He didn't even pulled his c**k yet my p***y was already tamed by his big bold fingers. I didn't had the time to f**k because of school so now, I'm easily wet. So much for a senior graduating college, huh?

My arms wrapped around his nape, pulling him to kiss his neck. He moaned from what I did, rubbing my back from the tingling pleasure of my wild kiss. “f**k me already, please,” I whispered in desperation. I can't wait for another tension from his hand. I just want to feel him so good and so f*****g bad.

He chuckled, rubbing the tip of his nose to my cheeks down to my jaw and whispered as he started kissing my neck. “I will, babygirl. I will f**k you until your moan filled every corner of this shabby office and I will not stop until your moan screams my name begging for more. I will f**k you until you can't walk to your next class, bambina.” He withdraw from my neck and planted a soft kiss on my lips. Passionate heat filled his blazing eyes as he stared at me. “Now, why don't you spread your beautiful legs so I can start my lesson 1, hm?” he commanded, parting my thighs and slowly bowed his head down to dive inside my entrance.

“What's the lesson 1— Ohh,” I moaned, my eyes rolling back in pleasure when his flat tongue touches my folds. s**t he could have warn me!

His hand easily tilted my legs up wrapping every inch of my fragile fibers around his fingers to get an easier access of my cunt.

He look up, meeting my widened eyes. “Lesson 1 is properly devouring this p***y who haunted me in my sleep.” He lick my folds slowly, side by side while looking up at me.

“Ahh ohh,” I can't help but moan from his warm tongue tasting my wet throbbing heat.

“Your p***y so gorgeous that I want my c**k inside you right now, bambina. But you need your punishment for leaving me 3 years ago,” he growl in-between my thighs. “Also my mouth was watering, prepared to eat this cunt and taste every drop of your cream. I want it all. I want every inch of your body. Do you want what I'm doing right now, hm?”

My back twitch from the pulsating suck he did to my c**t. His teeth gently bit my s*x and I gasped breathlessly as he stopped the mind blowing suck he did and planted soft kisses on top of my wet entrance. I twitch and moan for desperation as I reach for him down there. f**k me already. My toes curled. “Please... I want more.” My voice strained.

He sniff and slowly lick the sides of it. “Hm, what will you say, babygirl?”

“Please eat me more, d-daddy. Teach me how you properly eat this pussy.” He growl and devoured me in compliance.

He lick and kiss and suck, he did everything that made me insane. Every heat of his tongue made contact to my bare p***y sent jolting pleasure to my spine. I arch and press his head more between my heated legs as my hands interlace through his hair. He understands what I want and inserted his two fingers inside me moving to an in-and-out motion, while licking the juices leaking.

“f**k, you're so f*****g sweet.” He hissed, his fingers moving faster as I moan and grind my hips against it to meet the pace I want.

“Ahh ohh, faster daddy,” I pleaded. His hand found my swollen chest still intact behind my shirt and squeeze them while I place my hand on his desk to support my fragile state. “Ohh, ahh,” I moaned, grinding as my p***y clenched.

“f**k!” he growl as he fasten his fingers to meet up with my needs. I sunk between my moans as his tongue lick and suck me.

“Daddy!” I'm breathless as I gasp air. I never imagined it would feel this good to be eaten on top a desk.

“s**t,” he cursed reaching for my throat as he finger-f****d me non-stop. I whimper from the sensation of my cunt and it was only a matter of seconds when I felt my juices squirt.