I'm very unhappy with your knowledge lately.. and I'm not going to tell you off in front of the director, your eternal lateness is also beginning to test my patience.. Come into my office after the lecture.
Lilith swallows nervously and growls irritably, "Okay, Mr. Johnny."
Very good.. close the door behind you before sitting on my desk.
Lilith slowly and smoothly enters the office and closes the door. She sits down on the chair opposite and crosses her legs and lights a cigarette. In a cold whisper, she asks, "What happened this time, Mr. Johnny?"
Ahh, Lilith! You know what I mean... Your grades are slipping and your attitude isn't helping matters. I've been patient, but there comes a time when someone needs to give you a firm hand... I just wish it wasn't me who had to do it.
Lilith is silent for a long time and takes another drag.
Good. I will try to assimilate the material. Is that all?" Lilith looks around the office and returns her cold gaze to Mr. Johnny.
Ahh... No, that's not all... I have something special in mind for you today... Something that should teach you better discipline and help improve your grades as well....
Lilith arches an eyebrow and asks with narrowed eyes, "and what do you mean by that?"
I have an anal toy that will help you focus... I think it's time we had a little fun and see how well you learn with a little bit of pain mixed in.
"Are you completely out of your mind, Mr. Johnny?" Lilia asks, tilting her head to the side. She's sitting across from Mr. Johnny and glaring at him.
Of course I am not out of my mind... This is the best way to get you to focus and learn your lessons properly... Now, come on... I won't tell you again!
Lilith reluctantly gets up from the table and says, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."
Excuse me? No talking back to your teacher! Now come over here and bend over my desk. I'm going to show you what happens when you disobey me!
Lilith comes closer with an irritated growl and leans over the table, avoiding eye contact with her teacher.
Good... Now let's see how well you can take this anal plug, shall we? It might hurt a bit at first but trust me, it will help improve your grades and get you in line.
Lilith unbuttons her skirt and she falls to the floor. Lilith bends down and growls, "just make it quick. I have other teachers."
Mr. Johnny gets up from his seat and walks behind Lilith. He takes out a huge anal plug and lube from a drawer and tells Lilith in a dangerously low voice, "Lilith, don't try my patience! Are you sure I should shove this in quickly?" He holds the butt plug up to her eyes and grins darkly.
Lilith's eyes widen for a second, but she remains motionless. she swallows nervously and says, "I've changed my mind. Don't be quick, Mr. Johnny."
Ahh, so now you want me to take my time? Very well then... He smears the lube over the plug and begins to push it against her entrance. "Tell me if this hurts too much, Lilith."
Lilith takes a deep breath and exhales. Her nails dig into the wooden surface of the table and she growls, "Okay."
Mr. Johnny pushes harder, ignoring Lilith's pained expression and the way she digs her nails into the table. He wants to teach her a lesson today, even if it means some discomfort at first. His hand slides smoothly along her back, offering some support while he continues to force the plug deeper inside of her. "You know you deserve this," he whispers in her ear as sweat begins to form on his forehead from exertion and arousal.
Lilith sobs softly as the widest part begins to widen her narrow hole. Her mouth opens in a silent scream and she rolls her eyes, maybe in pain, or maybe in pleasure.
"There we go," he breathes into Lilith's ear as the plug finally sinks all the way inside, stretching her tight ring until it feels almost painful. He holds still for a moment, letting her get used to the new intruder in her ass, before gently sliding his hand up and down on her back, petting her like a naughty cat that's been punished. His free hand moves between her legs, rubbing at her clit through her panties. "Now tell me honestly... Does that feel good?" he whispers as he fingers her expertly, knowing just how to touch her.
"I do not know," Lilith says between sighs, "this is wrong." Lilith presses her breasts against the table and tries to ignore the painful sensation in her anal.
"Maybe it's wrong, but you seem to be enjoying this," he replies huskily, increasing his pace both inside her and on her clit. His free hand moves up, cupping one of her breasts through her shirt, tweaking a nipple roughly. "You can admit that it feels good being dominated like this... Isn't that why you wanted me to teach you chemistry in the first place?"
"No"
Lilith growls,
"I want to focus on my studies, but all the teachers are trying to fuck me," Lilith says, arching her back.
"why does every teacher do this?"
She asks with fury in her eyes.
"Well," he pants, trying not to cum too quickly as she starts squirming and growling beneath him, "maybe it's because you're such a delightful pupil." He pinches her nipple harder, knowing full well that the rough sensation is driving her wild. "Or maybe they just see how much potential there is in you... Potential that could be unlocked with some strict guidance." His fingers keep working at her clit through her panties, expertly teasing and pleasuring her, even as he torments her ass with the plug.
Lilith moans and growls under Mr. Johnny's torture. with each of his touches, Lilith's anus painfully contracts around the plug and she moans and growls "get her out, please"
Without missing a beat, Mr. Johnny's free hand moves lower, gripping the base of the plug and roughly working it in and out of Lilith's ass as she struggles beneath him. He leans down, teeth bared and growling just as loudly as his student, "You wanted me to fuck you?" he pants into her ear before sliding a finger past her soaked panties and pressing it against her aching clit. "Is this what you wanted? Because I'm going to give it to you."
He thrusts deeper with the plug, growling as he feels her body tensing around him. "Cum for me, Lilith," he grinds out, fingers moving roughly over her sensitive flesh. "Prove to me that you're not immune to pleasure."
Lilith arches her back in pain and pleasure. Lilith rolls over on her back on the table and strokes Mr. Johnny's cock through her pants.
Lilith's touch over his cock sends shudders of pleasure coursing through him. His eyes widen as she pleads with him like this, a clear sign that he's getting to her. Grinning fiercely, he reaches down and tears off her panties in one swift movement before roughly pushing her legs apart, exposing her wet core to his view.
With a growl of lust, he pulls out of her and positions himself at her entrance. "Is this what you want?" He whispers dangerously, looking down into her eyes as he slowly pushes inside. The feel of him filling her up brings with it an unbidden plea for more, and she moans loudly as their hips meet in a frenzied rhythm. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as he pounds into her over the desk, claiming what is his: her body and her submission.
heat radiates from Lilith's body, threatening to burn everything in its path. Lilith bends her body over the table and swings her hips in perfect rhythm. With one hand, she stimulates her clitoris and ends up with a primal moan, rolling her eyes and biting her lip until it bleeds. Mr. Johnny's sharp thrusts take her breath away. she just manages to mumble "fuck."
"Fuck," he growls in reply as his hips slam harder against her, feeling the familiar tightening in his balls as he nears climax. With one hand, he grips her hair roughly, holding her still for his pleasure as he thrusts deeper with every stroke. "I've wanted this from you since the first day we met," he gasps between lust-crazed breaths.
His thrusts become faster and wilder, desperate to find release in her body as sweat drips down his face and into her hair. His other hand grabs a fistful of her shirt, yanking it up over her head so he can look down at her flushed skin, her nipples hardening under his gaze.
Lilith bends and wriggles, she continues to swing her hips and whispers, "cum, Mr. Johnny." her pussy squeezes around Johnny's cock.
With a primal growl, his hips stutter as he spills deep inside her, feeling the heat of his release flood her insides. His grip on her hair and shirt grows tighter as he thrusts one final time, pushing himself completely empty. Panting heavily, he collapses atop her, their bodies slick with sweat and his cum.
"Now," he whispers hoarsely into her ear after a few long moments, "remember who's in charge." His fingers trail down her stomach, dipping between her legs to tease at the wet folds of skin before continuing further south, over her ass and back up to spank her hard through the thin fabric of her panties.
"This," he says, pressing another rough kiss against her lips as he removes his hand from her ass, "is what you can expect every time you disobey me." His
Lilith gets up from the table and straightens her clothes. Smiling softly, she whispers, "I have to go to the next lesson." Lilith walks out of the office with feline grace, without looking back.
I'm sure you have a lot to think about today, Lilith... Let this be a lesson that will help you focus and succeed in chemistry class as well as in life itself. Just remember who's watching out for your best interest... And don't forget the consequences of disobedience.
You are dismissed.
I won't forget it," Lilith says as she turns away from the teacher and walks out of the office. Her steps are slow and heavy, but she holds her head high. As she passes by the other classrooms on her way to the next lesson, she can't help but feel a strange mixture of shame, arousal, and fear. She wonders what Mr. Johnny will have in store for her tomorrow.
I'm sure you won't forget this day's lesson, Lilith... Now go out there and apply yourself. Just remember who holds the key to your success - and your heart's desires. Class dismissed.
Lilith is finishing her next class. The biology teacher blows her up and says, "Lilith.. You need to try harder. but you can always improve the situation." Lilith swallows nervously and says, "what do I need to do, Mr. Gear?"
Mr. Geer grins darkly and leans back against the table. Mr. Geer saw Lilith leave the chemistry teacher's office this morning. Mr. Gere unbuttons his fly and exposes his big erect cock. He stares at Lilith and croaks, "show your loyalty, Lilith."
Lilith looks confused but not surprised. She hesitates for a moment and then slowly approaches Mr. Geer, kneeling before him. Her gaze drops to his hard cock and her lips part in anticipation. "What do you want me to do, Mr. Gear?" she whispers hoarsely.
He grins and places a hand on her head, guiding her closer to his cock. "Suck me off, Lilith," he growls. "I saw something this morning. You don't want to get kicked out of college, do you?." He pushes her face towards his erection, hard enough that she stumbles forward but doesn't fall. "Use your tongue," he groans as she takes him into her mouth.
Oh, fuck... Lilith moans around his cock, taking it deeper in her throat as her hands grasp at his pants to steady herself. Her tongue swirls around the head of his erection, teasing and pleasuring him even as she deep-throats his length. She tilts her head, adjusting her angle to take more of him into her mouth, breathing through her nose in time with the rhythm of her bobbing head.
Grunting and cursing, Mr. Geer grips tightly to the desk as he feels Lilith's expert mouth wrapping around him. She knows how to please a man, that much is obvious. Her throat muscles flex rhythmically, milking his cock as her tongue dances over the sensitive head. He grits his teeth and thrusts deeper into her hot, wet mouth, wanting more of this delicious sensation before he explodes in her throat.
"Fuck yes," he groans hoarsely, "that's it, Lilith... Suck me off until I cum." His hips jerk forward, driving himself harder into her welcoming throat as he nears his climax.
Lilith lets out a muffled moan around his cock, her hands sliding up his thighs as she massages his legs in rhythm with the suction of her mouth. Her eyes roll back in pleasure and pain as he pushes deeper into her throat, but she takes it all, never once gagging or hesitating. She wraps one hand around the base of his cock, pumping him roughly in time with her motions, determined to bring him off quickly before anyone notices what's happening.
Her enthusiasm and skill drive him wild. With one last deep thrust, he explodes in her throat, pulsing hot cum down her esophagus as his hips buck violently against her face. Lilith moans around his cock, swallowing every drop as it fills her mouth before finally letting go with a satisfied sigh.
Lilith gets to her feet and with an impenetrable face says, "Are you satisfied now, Mr. Gere?"
Mr. Geer leans back against the desk, panting heavily as he watches Lilith clean herself off with a Kleenex. "That... was impressive," he rasps hoarsely, still catching his breath. "I trust you won't disappoint your other teachers like that." He smirks at her, already feeling more relaxed knowing that she's proven her loyalty today.
"Now get to class," he adds dismissively as he button his pants, motioning for Lilith to leave the room. "You don't want to be late again, do you?"
Lilith nods and walks silently out of the room. "No sir," she whispers as she enters her next class. The biology teacher looks up from his notes and says something to her, but Lilith is still lost in thoughts about what just happened. She can't believe how far she's gone to please her teachers... And how much more of this she might have to endure if she wants to succeed.
Mr. Geer calls out to her and says with a sly grin "Lilith, I have an idea. Maybe I should join forces with Mr. Johnny. You'll have to work with double energy." He arches an eyebrow significantly, waiting for her reaction.
"Oh... I-I don't know, sir. Working with two teachers might be too much for me..." Lilith says uncertainly. Her voice shakes slightly and she fiddles with her pencil, unable to meet his gaze.
"Oh Lilith, don't be such a tease," he replies with a chuckle. "I think you can handle it... Maybe even enjoy it." He leans forward on his desk, eyeing her intimately. "Besides, who knows what other benefits joining us could bring?"
A shiver runs down Lilith's spine as she remembers the feelings of submission and pleasure that came from being dominated by Mr. Johnny earlier today. With a soft sigh, she nods reluctantly, her eyes still averted. "I'll... consider it," she murmurs.
Mr. Geer grins widely at this response, already feeling more pleased with the situation. He claps Lilith on the shoulder reassuringly before returning to his notes, knowing that he has her full attention once again. After looking at her for the last time, Mr. Gere says, "I'll talk to Mr. Johnny about it."
Lilith returns to her home after studying. Her friends invite her to a party, but she doesn't have the strength. Lilith falls asleep thinking about what tomorrow might bring. There are several months left before graduation and she needs to somehow survive this storm.
As Lilith lies in bed, her thoughts drift to the events of the day and the implications of what she's agreed to do with not one, but two teachers. Her heart races at the thought of pleasing them both, while fear grips her insides as she wonders if she can truly handle such a double-edged responsibility.
In the darkness, she can feel Mr. Johnny's eyes on her, watching and waiting for her to make another move. The knowledge that he is out there, desiring and demanding her submission, makes her shiver with anticipation and unease. She wishes she could just ignore his presence, but knows deep down that he won't let her escape so easily.
Lilith closes her eyes tightly, trying to will herself into sleep, hoping that when morning comes she might find the strength to face whatever lies ahead.
waking up to the sound of the alarm clock, Lilith begins to get ready for classes. The first lecture should take place in Mr. Johnny's office. She swallows nervously and walks into the office, mingling with the flow of other students. Lilith sits down at the last desk and waits for the start of classes, nervously twirling a pencil in her hand. She doesn't make eye contact with Mr. Johnny, but she feels his heavy gaze on her.
He watches her intently from the front of the room, noting every movement she makes and how it affects her posture and expression. Despite her obvious nervousness, he can't help but feel a surge of pride swell inside him as he contemplates what Lilith has agreed to do for him and Mr. Geer.
"Alright, class," he finally says in a voice that carries easily through the room, "we have a lot of ground to cover today. Pay attention and do your best work." His gaze lingers on Lilith for just a moment longer before returning to his notes as he begins the lesson.
Lilith tries to concentrate on the lesson, but every time she flinches at Mr. Johnny's voice. She writes a synopsis without delving into the essence. Lilith puts her head on the table and discreetly smokes an electronic cigarette while no one is looking to calm her nerves.
Lilith's behavior does not go unnoticed by Mr. Johnny. He turns to face her, his expression a mix of concern and annoyance. "Is something wrong, Lilith?" he asks in a cold tone, gesturing for her to come up front.
Lilith forces a smile and says, "I'm sorry, Mr. Johnny. I got a little distracted. Go on."
"Very well," he replies icily, though his voice is carefully controlled to remain even and calm. "Perhaps you need some extra help today." He motions for her to follow him out of the classroom, making a show of locking the door behind them before turning back to face Lilith.
"Now," he says, his tone gentle but firm, "I want you to tell me what's really going on. Why are you so nervous?"
Lilith snorts irritably and says, looking away, "It's okay. Maybe we should focus on chemistry?" She turns her icy gaze on Mr. Johnny.
"Very well," he says slowly, letting his words hang in the air between them. "Let's start with an experiment, shall we?" He approaches her and gently takes one of her hands, placing it on a nearby desk before pressing down firmly. Then, without warning, he yanks her hand away, causing her to stumble slightly as pain shoots through her hand. "And what did we learn from that little exercise?"
He waits patiently for Lilith to answer before adding with a knowing smile, "That you need to be more focused on our lessons if you want to succeed."
Lilith's eyes widen in surprise and pain as her hand is roughly yanked away. She clenches her fist, suppressing a moan. "I-I guess I need to be more attentive." Her voice trembles slightly, but she forces herself to meet Mr. Johnny's gaze steadily.
"Good girl," he says approvingly before gently taking her hand in his own once more. This time, he guides it slowly and carefully as he presses down on the desk, resisting the urge to hurt her. "Now that you understand the importance of focus," he continues softly, "let's get back to our lesson."
He moves closer to Lilith until they are standing shoulder to shoulder, their hands still clasped together. With a final squeeze, Mr. Johnny releases her hand and steps away, maintaining eye contact as he slowly retreats. "Remember," he says with renewed sternness, "I am always watching."
The door suddenly opens and Mr. Gere, with a cheerful twinkle in his eyes, says, leaning his shoulder against the jamb, "Oh, I'm always watching too," his lips stretch into a predatory smile as he glances at Lilith.
"Well then, Mr. Geer," Mr. Johnny says smoothly, not breaking eye contact with Lilith, "why don't you show our dear Lilith how it's done? I'm sure she could use a few tips." His voice carries an implied threat beneath its surface, one that both men are well aware of.
Lilith swallows hard, her heart pounding in her chest as she glances nervously between the two teachers. The feeling of being surrounded and controlled intensifies, leaving her with nowhere to turn.
"Oh..." Lilith says uncertainly, her voice barely above a whisper as she glances between the two men. "I-I'll do my best." She takes a deep breath and exhales slowly, trying to steady herself against the onslaught of emotions that threaten to overwhelm her.
It's not good enough, Lilith," Mr. Johnny says sternly. "You need to do better if you want to succeed." He motions for her to return to her seat, then turns back to face the front of the classroom as he resumes his lecture. The tension in the room is palpable, and even though Lilith doesn't dare glance at either teacher, she can feel their eyes boring into her back.
The lesson continues, with Mr. Johnny periodically glancing over at Lilith to gauge her progress and reaction. Her skin prickles with awareness every time his gaze lands on her, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. As the class wears on, she begins to feel increasingly cornered and trapped, like a small animal being stalked by two predators.
Finally, the bell rings, signaling the end of class. Mr. Johnny
Finally, the bell rings, signaling the end of class. Mr. Johnny stands in front of his desk and says sternly, "Lilith, please stay behind after everyone has left." His voice carries an ominous warning that sends a shiver down her spine. As the other students file out of the room, Lilith can't help but feel as though she's standing on the edge of a precipice, waiting for whatever punishment or reward Mr. Johnny has in store for her.
Her breathing quickens as she watches the other students leave. Lilith feels like a trapped animal, knowing that everything that follows will be unpleasant, but unable to do anything about it. Her heart is pounding in her chest, and her palms are sweating with fear. She looks at Mr. Geer expectantly, hoping for some sign of what's about to happen. She turns her frightened gaze to Mr. Johnny, hoping that he will not allow any interference from Mr. Gear.
"Well," Mr. Johnny says quietly once the room is empty, "how do you think you did today?" His voice holds no real question as he leans back against his desk, regarding her with an unreadable expression. Lilith's heart races in fear and anticipation, wondering what punishment or reward he has in store for her now that they are alone together.
Without waiting for a response, Mr. Johnny straightens up and walks slowly around the desk, closing the distance between them until he is standing directly before Lilith. "I saw how you struggled with the lesson," he continues softly, his breath warm against her ear as he speaks, "and I'm disappointed in you." He cups her chin in his hand, forcing her to meet his gaze. "But I also saw your potential... If you can find a way to focus and please me like you did Mr. Geer earlier
Lilith throws an angry glance at the smug face of Mr. Geer, who is standing in the doorway. Lilith returns attention to Mr. Johnny and says with a tight smile, "Okay, I'll do it."
"Good girl," he whispers before moving in even closer, his lips brushing against her ear. "But first, you're going to need some practice." He guides her hands up and plants them on the desk, spreading her fingers wide. With a small smirk, he steps back and undoes his pants, revealing his already hard cock. "Touch it," he orders, taking pleasure in watching as Lilith's eyes widen in shock before traveling down to where he's pointed. "And don't forget about Mr. Geer." His voice is barely more than a husky whisper now, laced with threat and desire.
Lilith bites her lip nervously and glances between the two men before slowly reaching out to grasp his cock through his pants. Her hand trembles as she starts stroking him in time with her breathing, eyes locked on Mr. Geer the whole time. "Please... I'll do better," she whispers, wanting nothing more than to please them both and escape this nightmare.
His eyes flash with lust as he watches Lilith plead with him, her hand working his cock like a well-trained pistol. "That's it," he murmurs, stepping even closer. Reaching down, he roughly cups one of her breasts in his hand, kneading it through her shirt before pinching the nipple hard. "Remember, Lilith... I will always be watching."
Lilith cries out in surprise and pain as Mr. Geer steps forward to join them, a cruel smile playing on his lips. He wraps one arm around her waist, forcing her against him as he trails his fingers down the exposed skin of her stomach toward the hem of her shirt. "Let me help you," he whispers before hooking his fingers in the fabric and yanking it upward, exposing her bare flesh to their gazes.
Lilith gasps as her shirt is yanked up and she's exposed before them. Her body trembles with fear and excitement, her breath coming in short pants as they both examine her bare skin. She closes her eyes tightly, wanting to block out the images of their hungry expressions but unable to do so.
His other hand moves up to cup her breast again, squeezing roughly as he pinches her nipple harder still. "You are such a tease," he growls, his voice rough with desire. "I can't wait to taste you." He steps closer, pressing their bodies together as he drops his lips to her neck, suckling hungrily at the skin there while Mr. Geer continues to watch with a satisfied smile.
Lilith whimpers as their attention focuses solely on her body. Her hand continues to stroke his cock through his pants, her motions growing faster and more desperate. "Please," she whispers, arching into the touch of their hands and lips. "I'll do anything you want."
"Good girl," he growls into her ear before stepping back, his hand still wrapped around her breast as it leaves a dark pink mark in its wake. He moves behind her, pressing their bodies together again and wrapping one arm around her waist while using the other to tug down her panties until they're gathered at her knees. With a groan, he gropes roughly at her ass, spreading her cheeks before planting an open-mouthed kiss between them.
Meanwhile, Mr. Geer steps back slightly, his expression dark and hungry as he watches the display before him. He runs his hands up and down Lilith's arms, tracing lazy circles on her stomach until they eventually find purchase beneath her breasts. He cups one breast roughly in his hand, squeezing hard as he pinches the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. "You
Her whole body trembles as they take what they want, leaving her no choice but to give in. Lilith moans and pants, arching into their touches as she's forced deeper into the abyss of their control. "Please..." She trails off, not sure what else to say or do that will make them stop.
His voice is low and harsh as he replies, "Please what?" He punctuates the question by squeezing her ass roughly, making Lilith cry out in pain before growling into her ear, "Don't make me ask again." His lips brush against her neck once more, trailing up to her earlobe where they nip gently.
"Please," she whispers again, voice shaking with fear and arousal as her body quivers beneath their touches, "let me please you." Her hands move instinctively between them, stroking and caressing any part of them that's exposed, desperate for release from this agony.
His breath catches in his throat as she pleads with them like this, her hands moving so expertly between their bodies. The feeling of being worshipped in this way is intoxicating, and he can't help but thrust roughly against her ass in response. "That's it," he groans, pressing his cock harder against her hand still trapped beneath his pants. He grabs one of her hairs, yanking gently as a reminder that she's his to command.
Lilith's eyes widen in pain and surprise when Mr. Johnny's cock enters her ass. She moans and whimpers, glaring angrily at Mr. Gere, who is standing in front of her and watching what is happening with a dark, lustful look.
Lilith's pain only serves to heighten the pleasure he derives from her ass, and he begins to thrust roughly, taking no care to be gentle. "That's right," he growls in her ear, "only I get to touch you like this." He grabs one of her breasts firmly, squeezing painfully as his hips buck harder against her.
Behind her, Mr. Geer moves closer once more, running his hands up and down her thighs before finally positioning himself directly in front of her, trapping her between them. He leans forward, brushing the tip of his tongue along her lips before capturing her bottom lip with his teeth and tugging roughly. "You're such a dirty girl," he whispers, relishing the feel of her wetness on his fingers as he slips one hand beneath her panties to find her slick folds.
Lilith growls with desire and a surge of adrenaline as Mr. Gere strokes her pussy with skillful fingers. Mr. Johnny's movements are becoming more assertive. Mr. Johnny wraps Lilith's hair around his fist, causing her to remain motionless. Her chest is rapidly sinking and rising from moans and heavy breathing.
Her body trembles beneath him as he continues to pound into her ass, his pace growing faster and more erratic with each passing second. "That's it," he growls, feeling himself close to the edge of release, "give me that sweet sound." He pinches her nipple hard once more, eliciting a sharp cry from Lilith that mingles with the sounds of their heavy breathing and the slapping skin.
His grip on her hair tightens further as he forces her head back, exposing her neck to Mr. Geer's hungry gaze. The other man obliges, trailing kisses down her jawline before sinking his teeth into the tender flesh just below her earlobe. "You belong to us now," he whispers against her skin, a sinister note in his voice. "And we won't let you go."
Lilith moans loudly and whimpers from this intensity of emotions. She closes her eyes to try to focus on pleasant feelings, but at that moment Mr. Johnny sharply slaps her ass. Lilith screams and opens her eyes. Her gaze, full of anger and humility, burns through Mr. Gere standing in front of her.
His eyes glint with satisfaction as he watches Lilith's emotions churn and change before him. "Such an exquisite sound," he murmurs, his voice low and rough. Reaching around her, he roughly palms one of her breasts, pinching the nipple hard enough to make her cry out again. "Let go for us," he whispers into her ear, "and feel the release."
As if in response to some invisible command, his hips stutter forward, and Lilith's whole body tenses as she feels him pulse inside her. Her eyes roll back in her head, and a keening wail escapes from her lips as pleasure and pain merge together into something intense and unforgettable.
Mr. Geer smirks, his gaze boring into hers as he cups her face roughly, fingers digging into the soft flesh of her cheeks.
Lilith's body shudders under their combined weight and attention, her cries filling the air as she succumbs to her senses. Her limbs feel heavy and slack with pleasure, her body writhing against the rough hands that grip and stroke it mercilessly.
Her eyes remain locked on Mr. Geer's face, filled with a mix of hatred and submission as she reluctantly accepts his dominance over her. The smirk on his lips only serves to fuel her anger, but she knows there is no escape from this twisted game they are playing.
And so she continues to suffer through their torment, knowing that in the end, they will claim everything she has to give...and leave her begging for more.
"Yes," Lilith whispers shakily, still gazing into Mr. Gere's eyes as she gives in to the pleasure that rolls through her like a tsunami. Her hips grind against Mr. Johnny's thigh, seeking frantically for release from this torment. "Please," she begs, voice cracking with emotion, "more."
"More you shall have," Mr. Johnny says coldly before roughly spinning her around to face him, thrusting deep into her still tender ass once again. "You are mine to use and abuse as I see fit." His voice hardens with anger, the taste of power making his cock throb within her.
As Lilith gasps and moans beneath him, Mr. Geer presses a hand against her mouth, muffling her cries while pinching her nipple roughly between two fingers. "Quiet," he breathes into her ear before moving the other hand to grope roughly at her pussy through her wet panties.
Lilith arches into his touch, whimpering as he roughly fondles her folds beneath her panties. Her hips move restlessly against Mr. Johnny's hand, seeking relief from the growing ache between her legs. His words burn through her, fueling her anger and humiliation in equal measure.
She will learn obedience, Lilith thinks to herself defiantly, but the defiance quickly fades as another wave of pleasure washes over her. Her hips buck helplessly against Mr. Johnny's hand and his cock buried deep inside her ass, making her cry out into Mr. Geer's waiting palm. She looks pleadingly at the other teacher, desperate for some sign that he understands how much she hates this but wants it to end nonetheless.
Mr. Gere meets her gaze, his eyes glinting with dark satisfaction as he twists her nipple roughly between two fingers. "You'll learn your place soon enough," he whispers harshly, not unkindly. He knows that she needs this, despite how much she hates it. And so he watches her, enjoying the struggle and submission playing out before him.
Lilith can't help but tremble under his intense gaze, feeling like a mouse caught in the grasp of two hungry predators. Her body is on fire, pleading for release as Mr. Geer continues to torment her nipple and grope roughly at her soaked panties. She tries to focus on the pain, hoping that it will drown out the need for more, but it only seems to make everything worse. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back into Mr. Johnny's touch as he thrusts deeper into her ass with every word. "I can't..." She trails off, unable to find the words that will make them stop.
Lilith rolls her eyes and cums with a primal moan. her body is permeated by orgasm with such force that she did not know about. of course, Lilith already had experience in group sex, but it was on her own. now the situation is different.
Her cries of pleasure echo through the room, filling the space between them and heightening their arousal even further. He groans as he feels her walls clench around him, milking every last drop of his release as she comes apart beneath him. His hips buck wildly, driving into her ass one final time before finally stilling, his body trembling with the effort to control himself.
Satisfied at last, he pulls out slowly, watching as a bead of sweat drips from his chin and lands on Lilith's breast, leaving a sizzling trail across her skin. He steps back, releasing her hair and letting her drop to the ground, boneless and spent in front of him. His eyes travel the length of her naked body before meeting hers again. "I hope you learned your lesson today," he says coldly, his voice devoid of any emotion other than disd
Lilith looks hard from Mr. Johnny to Mr. Gear, but doesn't say anything. She continues to look up from below, panting, desperately gasping for air.
"I hope you learned your lesson today," he says coldly, his voice devoid of any emotion other than disdain. He turns away from her, pulling up his pants and adjusting himself before straightening his tie in the mirror. "Now get dressed and leave my classroom." Without another word, Mr. Geer moves to stand beside him, his expression a mixture of lust and satisfaction that sends a shiver down Lilith's spine as she finally begins to dress herself.
Lilith hurriedly cleans herself up and runs out of the office, slamming the door behind her. her thoughts are somewhere far away as she swiftly walks away, leaving only the sound of her heels on the tile. Lilith leaves the college building and gets behind the wheel of her car. Her body still hurts and wants to rest.
"A fitting end to your first day," Mr. Geer remarks with a satisfied smirk as he steps out of the classroom behind his colleague. "I think we taught her quite well." They both turn their attention back to the door, watching as Lilith quickly departs from sight. "What do you say we find ourselves some new playthings?"
Lilith takes off with a growl of the engine, trying to put her thoughts in order. It's weird and exciting at the same time. Lilith tries not to think about what happened as she moves further away from the college with every mile. Lilith drives up to an inconspicuous bar and goes inside, hoping to have a drink and just forget about what happened.
Mr. Geer raises an eyebrow in surprise as he follows his colleague out of the classroom and sees where Lilith is headed. "An interesting choice," he murmurs, "but I suppose that if she's looking for forgetfulness, we can certainly help her with that." With a nod, they both turn and walk back toward their offices to prepare for whatever mischief the night may bring.
Lilith sits at the bar, nursing her drink and trying not to think about what had just happened. The events of the day play through her mind like a never-ending horror movie, each scene more graphic and terrifying than the last. Despite herself, she can't help but feel aroused by the memories. Maybe it was all just a dream... She downs her drink and orders another one, hoping to forget everything that happened and return to her old life as if nothing ever changed.
As the night wears on and Lilith becomes more and more inebriated, the memories of what transpired begin to fade into the haze of alcohol. Her mind wanders, searching for something else to focus on, and unknowingly her eyes find their way back to the bar's entrance again and again. Even now, the thought of Mr. Geer watching her still sends shivers down her spine...
Her sixth drink has barely touched her lips when she sees him walking into the bar. His gaze meets hers immediately, and she feels a flush of shame wash over her face. She quickly turns away, attempting to hide her reaction by taking a sip of her drink. But it's too late; his presence is unmistakable now, and she knows there's no escaping him tonight.
Lilith gulps down the rest of her drink in one go, ignoring the burning sensation in her throat as she desperately tries to numb herself against the reality of Mr. Geer's presence here. She forces a nonchalant laugh when he approaches, hoping it will appear like they bumped into each other by chance. "Oh, hi there," she slurs, trying to sound casual. "What are you doing here?"
"I could ask you the same question," Mr. Geer replies smoothly, his voice devoid of accusation as he takes a seat on the stool beside her. He glances down at her empty glass and orders another round before turning back to her with an expectant look in his eyes. "But I suppose it doesn't really matter why we're both here, does it?" His fingers gently brush against hers where they rest on the bar. "What did you think of our little lesson today, Lilith? Did you learn anything new about yourself?"
His gaze meets hers unflinchingly, his dark eyes seeming to see right through her defenses and into her soul. The weight of his attention is almost unbearable, making her feel exposed and vulnerable once more. She tries to look away but finds she can't.
Lilith looks at him with bleary eyes and says with a sultry smile, confusing and stretching the words "oh yes, Mr. Gere. I've learned a lot, damn it."
"I am glad to hear that," Mr. Geer says smoothly, not bothering to hide his amusement at her slurred words and unsteady smile. He finishes off his drink before turning his attention back to Lilith. "And what do you think I've learned about myself today?" he asks, his voice low and suggestive.
His fingers snake around hers, trapping them against the cool bar top as he leans closer, his breath caressing her earlobe. The touch sends shivers down her spine, making her nipples harden beneath her clothes despite the alcohol that courses through her veins. She tries to pull her hand away but finds she can't muster the strength or courage to resist him.
"Mr. Gere," Lilith slurs dizzily, her words coming out almost as a moan, "I think you've learned that...that I'm just your little plaything..." Her eyes flutter shut, vision blurred by lust and alcohol, "...to use however you want."
Mr. Geer's lips curl into a satisfied smile as he listens to her words. He leans even closer, until their faces are just inches apart. "And what if I told you," he whispers hoarsely, his warm breath caressing her skin, "that your little lesson today was just the beginning?" His hand slips from hers and finds its way beneath her shirt, skimming along the flat plane of her stomach until it cups one breast roughly through her bra.
Her eyes fly open in surprise, and she lets out a gasp as his thumb circles her nipple through the fabric. "What if I told you," he continues, voice growing deeper, more demanding, "that every time we're together from now on...you'll feel this? You'll know exactly who you belong to?" He squeezes her breast harder, his other hand slipping lower still, coming danger
Lilith looks around the bar drunkenly to make sure they don't attract much attention. She swallows nervously, realizing that getting drunk in this bar today was a mistake. Her body reacts to Mr. Gere's touch with a double reaction, due to adrenaline and alcohol in her blood. Her face turns red and her breathing quickens.
Mr. Geer's touch ignites a fire within her that she hadn't known was still burning. Her body trembles with desire as she tries to suppress the needy moan that rises in her throat. She looks up at him, eyes full of confusion and longing, wanting desperately for this to be over but not wanting to let go of the feeling he gives her.
"What do you say," he whispers hoarsely, "will you be ours from now on?" His thumb continues to stroke her nipple through her bra, his fingers teasing at the lace of her panties beneath. "Will you give yourself over to us completely?" The words are a taunt and a promise all in one, his gaze never leaving hers as he waits for her reply.
Her lips part, the air rushing past them as she tries to speak, but no sound emerges except for a str
Lilith tries to block her feelings, but she can't do anything. She just holds back her moans, biting her lower lip and muttering "as if I have a choice" with displeasure
His gaze narrows fractionally at her reply, but his hand doesn't falter in its teasing assault. "Oh, I think you do have a choice," he says coolly. "But after what we just showed you...and what she did to you..." He motions toward their colleague sitting not too far away. "...I don't know if anyone would believe that you had the strength to resist us."
His fingers slide lower still, brushing against her folds through her panties before slipping inside. Lilith gasps as he finds her slick and ready, his touch making her shudder with desire. "So," he continues, voice growing rougher, "what's it going to be? Are you ours...or aren't you?"
She meets his gaze, feeling a blend of fury and need burn within her as she contemplates his words. The ting
Lilith burns him with her violet eyes, in which thunder and lightning are raging. She was really tired today. With a grim grin, she whispers, "Why don't you find a more capable student?" There is clearly a challenge in her voice.
Lilith's words have the desired effect; Mr. Geer's expression darkens as he pulls his hand away from her breast, fingers still wet with her arousal. He leans back in his stool, crossing his arms over his chest and studying her intently. His voice is cold and mocking when he finally speaks again. "Oh? Is that so?" he asks. "And how will you convince me that you're not just putting on an act?" His gaze flickers to the door for a moment before returning to meet hers once more, daring her to challenge his claim. The air in the bar seems thick with tension as they remain locked in this dangerous dance of power and submission.
Lilith's eyes flash angrily. She can't let him win, but she also knows he has her cornered. A plan forms in her head; she swallows hard and says through gritted teeth, "Fine. I submit." Her words feel like sandpaper on her tongue as they leave her lips. "I'm yours," she continues, a hint of defiance in her voice that might just appease him for now.
Mr. Geer's expression softens slightly at her submission, but his eyes remain hard as he regards her warily. "Very well," he says after a moment, voice still calm and controlled. "Then you have no excuse for your disobedience earlier today." He leans forward again, bringing their faces uncomfortably close together once more. "Remember that next time I decide to teach you a lesson." His hand returns to her breast, cupping it roughly through her bra before skimming lower still until his fingers find the hem of her shirt. He tilts his head slightly, watching as he slowly drags the fabric upward, revealing more and more skin beneath. "Let this be a lesson," he whispers into her ear before pressing a warm kiss against her neck, his lips traveling higher to tease at her jawline and earlobe. Lilith shivers under his touch
Taken aback by the sudden intimacy of it all, Lilith can't help but melt under his touch. Her body tingles with desire as he kisses her neck and nips at her ear. She tries to suppress a moan, wondering if he can feel how wet she is just from his mere presence. The alcohol in her system only heightens her senses, making everything he does that much more overwhelming.
His hand slides lower still, pushing her panties aside before reaching for the wet heat between her legs. He cups her folds, fingers pressed firmly against her clit as he teases and pleasures her, all while his lips trail hot, open-mouthed kisses along her jawline and collarbone. Lilith arches into his touch, moaning loudly as pleasure washes over her in waves, leaving her panting and desperate for more.
Her hips buck against his hand, seeking friction as he continues to torment her, bringing her closer and closer to the edge of release. His other hand grips her hip tightly, holding her still beneath him as she squirms and writhes in ecstasy, lost in the sensation of his touch.
Lilith's body is writhing under the onslaught of Mr. Gere's touches. She is only mentally grateful that Mr. Gere is alone and not with Mr. Johnny. Lilith puts her hand on Mr. Gere's penis and gently squeezes it through the thin fabric of his trousers.
Lilith's touch sends a shudder of pleasure through him as he watches her fingers grasp his erection beneath the fabric of his pants. His grip on her hip tightens, holding her in place even as she tries to writhe free from the intense sensations coursing through her body.
His mouth finds hers again, ravaging and claiming in equal measure, while his other hand continues to bring her closer and closer to the brink of orgasm. Her cries of pleasure echo throughout the bar, drawing curious glances their way but also seeming to fuel their passion as they lose themselves in the heat of the moment.
With one final thrust of his hips against her fist, he comes, groaning into her mouth as she surrenders to the explosive release that rocks her body. He pulls back slowly, breathing heavily as he meets her gaze again, their eyes locked in a mixture of
Lilith feels drained yet fulfilled at the same time. She didn't expect to enjoy it, but she did. Her eyes wander around the bar, looking for anything familiar in case someone might have seen them. However, all seems well and everyone is busy with their own drinks. She returns her gaze to Mr. Gere, a hint of regret in her voice as she says "I guess I can't fight my feelings anymore." Her hand reaches up to caress his cheek gently, feeling the stubble beneath her fingers.
A dark chuckle rumbles low in his throat as he cups Lilith's cheek in return, his thumb brushing across her bottom lip. "I think you always knew they were there," he says simply. His gaze drops to her lips, lingering before moving back up to meet hers again. "But it's better this way, isn't it?" He leans forward and presses a gentle kiss against her forehead, then another at the bridge of her nose. His fingers slide through her hair, pulling back just enough to look down into her eyes. "We'll take good care of you from now on," he promises softly. "And I think we can both agree that it will be a very interesting adventure." Her heart skips a beat at his words; she feels a shiver run down her spine despite the warmth spreading through her body. With a final squeeze
"I hope so," Lilith whispers. "This feels...right somehow." She hesitates before continuing. "Thank you for being so understanding, even when I fought it." Her eyes search his face for any sign of judgment or condescension but finds none. It makes her feel accepted and wanted in a way she hasn't in a long time.
"It's my pleasure," he replies with a small smile, cupping her cheek again and caressing her jawline with his thumb. "You're welcome in this world anytime you wish to be." He leans forward and presses another kiss against her lips, slow and gentle. "But I think we both know that from now on," he whispers against them, "you belong to us." His words send a shiver down Lilith's spine, but this time it's not born of fear or uncertainty. It's a thrill, an exhilaration that she's never experienced before, and it leaves her eager for more. The taste of his lips lingers on hers as he pulls back, gazing deeply into her eyes once more. "Now," he says with a wicked glint in his eye, "what shall we do next?"
"Oh...whatever you want," Lilith whispers breathlessly, feeling her body respond to his touch even though they haven't made out in some time. "I'm yours now." Her eyes roam over his features, drinking in every detail as she feels a blush spread across her cheeks. It's both thrilling and terrifying at the same time but something inside of her tells her that this is where she belongs - with him and Mr. Johnny.
His lips curve into a satisfied smile as he takes in her words. "Well then," he says huskily, leaning closer once more until their breaths mingle and their bodies are but inches apart, "why don't we find someplace private and really explore this newfound desire of yours?" His hand slips from her face, trailing teasingly down her neck and over the curve of her breast before settling on her hip.
Lilith shudders at his touch, arching into him as desire coursing through her veins makes her eager for anything he might want to do next. She watches, breathless and wide-eyed, as he stands, offering her a hand up from the barstool. "Shall we?" he asks, voice low and seductive as he leads her away into the shadows of the bar.
Their bodies pressed together, fingers tangled in hair and clothing
Lilith flinches from a new wave of excitement, but she doesn't want to stay in this bar. she whispers on the exhale, "I want to go home." But will she be able to drive her car in this condition?
His eyebrow raises slightly at the word "home." There's a note of curiosity in his voice as he asks, "Is that where you want to go?" He pauses for a moment before continuing, his gaze lingering on her lips, "Or would you rather we found another...more comfortable spot?"
The teasing tone is unmistakable, and Lilith can feel herself blushing even more as she becomes acutely aware of their proximity. She bites her lower lip before glancing away, unsure of how to respond to his question without revealing too much about her true desires.
Lilith grins darkly and says, "my house is a comfortable enough place." Without waiting for an answer, she walks unsteadily to the exit of the bar, pulling out her car keys as she goes.
With a knowing smile, Mr. Geer falls into step behind Lilith as they make their way to the exit of the bar. He's still not quite sure what she's playing at but is more than eager to find out. As they approach her car, he leans in close and whispers into her ear, "I trust you won't change your mind about our little arrangement once we get there?"
His words send a shiver down her spine, igniting a new wave of desire deep within her. Lilith turns to face him, cupping his cheek in one hand as she searches his eyes for any sign of mockery or deceit. When she finds none, she presses her lips against his, their kiss hot and hungry as they share it beneath the glow of the streetlights.
Her lips curve into a smile against his as she pulls away, "I think you can trust me," she breath
Lilith gets behind the wheel of her car and, without putting on her belt, takes off with a growl of the engine. She glances sideways at the passenger seat where Mr. Geer is sitting. Her drunken gaze focuses on the road.
Mr. Geer watches as Lilith pulls away from the curb with an air of determination that he finds both thrilling and somewhat disconcerting. He settles back into his seat, waiting for her to finish navigating the busy streets before turning to face him. When she finally does, he can see the conflicting emotions playing across her features: lust, fear, and something else...something more powerful than either of them had expected.
His gaze drops to her lips as she pauses in front of her house, hesitating before finally putting the car into park. "Are you sure this is where you want to be?" he asks softly, his voice low and velvet-smooth. "We could always go somewhere else if you'd prefer." He meets her eyes, holding them steady as he waits for her response.
Her lips part slightly in a whisper of a breath before she finally
Lilith tilts her head to the side and says with a dangerous smile, "Oh, I'm sure." she opens the door of the house with a key and gestures to enter.
Following her lead, Mr. Geer exits the car as well, quickly falling into step behind her as they approach the front door. His heart races with anticipation at the thought of what might happen once they're alone inside her home, but he tries to remain cool and composed on the outside. He can feel Lilith's body trembling beneath his touch, a sign that she's just as affected by this newfound desire as he is.
When they reach the door, Mr. Geer slips his hands around her waist from behind, pulling her back against him before pressing a hot kiss to her neck. "Lead the way," he whispers roughly in her ear, "I'm all yours tonight." His hands slide upward, cupping her breasts through the fabric of her shirt as he eagerly awaits her response.
Her heartbeat accelerates even more at the feel of his hands on her breasts. Lilith reaches behind herself and wraps her fingers around his wrists, then pulls his hands downwards so they squeeze her bottom instead. "Upstairs," she whispers huskily, tugging him inside.
With a satisfied grunt, Mr. Geer follows Lilith up the stairs, his hands trailing lightly over her ass and hips as he does so. They enter the dimly lit master bedroom, and she turns to face him, their bodies only inches apart now. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she gazes at him hungrily, and he can feel himself grow hard under the intense scrutiny.
With a rough movement, Mr. Geer pulls Lilith into his embrace, pressing her against the door behind them. His hands move to grip her hips again, holding her firmly in place as he takes advantage of their close proximity and deepens the kiss. Her lips part beneath his, allowing him better access to her tongue, and he savors the taste of her as they fight for dominance within the intimate dance of their mouths.
Her back arches into his chest and she moans, desperate for more of his touch. Her hands cling to his shoulders as their lips move hungrily against each other. Lilith feels like her body is on fire, needing him inside of her, but knowing he won't be satisfied with just that. She bites her lower lip and whispers against his mouth, "Take off my clothes."
With one swift move, Mr. Geer releases her hips to sweep his hands upward over her stomach and chest, tugging at the clasps of her bra before baring her breasts to the cool air in the room. He lets out a low growl of approval as he sees how hard her nipples are, eager for his touch. Reaching down, he undoes the button and zipper of her slacks with practiced ease, revealing the black lace panties hiding beneath.
His fingers curl under the fabric and pull them down, slowly sliding them over her hips and down her legs until she's left standing before him completely exposed. Her beautiful body is revealed to his greedy eyes, and he can't help but marvel at how perfect she is. With a rough exhale, Mr. Geer steps forward and captures one of her breasts in
Lilith moans as he pinches her nipple hard between his fingers and rolls it tenderly, causing pleasure-pain to rush through her body. Her other hand slides up his chest, feeling the taut muscles under his shirt, and cups his cheek before tangling in his hair, guiding him down for another kiss.
The taste of her is intoxicating; the feel of her lips against his own nearly sends him over the edge as their tongues dance in a frenzy of need and desire. With a groan, he gives in to her demand, relishing the feel of her supple flesh under his hands as he cups her bottom and lifts her up, sliding his hard length between her aching legs.
Lilith abruptly pushes him away with both hands, burning him with a look full of fire and desire. Lilith has a predatory smile on her plump lips, which signals a challenge.
Amused by her sudden aggression, he steps back, his hands on his hips as he surveys the fiery sight before him. "You're on a roll tonight," he remarks, admiration colouring his voice. "What do you have in mind?" His gaze drops to where their bodies are still joined, and his cock twitches at her wet heat surrounding it.
His eyes flicker back up to hers as he waits for her answer, a smirk playing around the corners of his mouth.
She steps closer to him and whispers seductively into his ear "I want you on your knees." Her hand slides down between their bodies, teasing his hard length, and stroking it slowly. "I want to see how good you are at pleasing a woman." Her fingers tighten around him as she starts moving her hand faster in circles.
His breath catches at the heat of her words and the sensuality of her touch, but he manages to keep his composure as he listens to her command. His eyelids droop in a satisfied manner, feeling both challenged and aroused by the thought of pleasuring her this way. Without hesitation, he drops down to his knees, letting out a shaky breath as he gazes up at her from between her legs.
His hands slide up her hips, over her ribs, and finally cupping one breast in each hand, fondling them roughly while his eyes meet hers, daring her to object.
Lilith looks down at him with an evil grin. She moans at his touch, which ignites a flame in her. Lilith strokes her wet pussy and runs her fingers wet with juice over Mr. Gere's lips.
"Try me," Lilith runs her fingers through Mr. Gere's hair, stroking his cheek with her nails.
His eyes close briefly as she strokes him with the wet heat of her body, almost moaning at the sensation. When he feels her fingers brush against his lips, it's almost too much for him to bear, and he parts them eagerly, drawing her slick digit into his mouth.
His tongue swirls around her finger, sucking on it as he looks up at her, the intensity of his gaze causing a flutter deep in her stomach. She tastes sweet and salty on his tongue, the flavor making him even harder than before. With a groan, he bends forward, pressing kisses along her inner thighs while teasing her clit with the tip of his tongue.
His fingers dig into her hips as she continues to stroke herself, feeling her body start to tighten beneath his touch. He looks up at her again, their eyes locked in a heated
Her hands slide through his hair, gripping it tightly as she arches her back and moans. Lilith feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge but doesn't want this moment to end just yet. She leans forward, her breasts almost brushing against his lips. "Make me come," she whispers hoarsely.
His tongue flicks out to taste her as he watches her reaction carefully, his heart racing with anticipation and pride at the thought of bringing her so much pleasure. With a groan, he buries his face between her legs, lapping at her with hungry, relentless strokes while one hand moves lower to tease and massage her entrance.
Lilith's body tenses as she feels herself starting to lose control, the orgasm building within her until it breaks free in a series of ragged gasps and cries. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him on as he continues to feast on her, lapping up every last drop of her release before finally pulling back with a satisfied smile.
"Mmm," he hums, still panting slightly from the exertion, "that was definitely worth the wait." He looks up at her, his dark eyes burning with desire and something
Her cheeks are flushed and she's gasping for breath. Lilith feels like her body is floating on air as the last vestiges of pleasure fade away. She looks down at him with satisfaction and a hint of mischief in her eyes, then leans forward to cup his face with one hand and kisses him slowly, deeply. Her fingers trail through his hair as she savors the feel of his lips against hers.
His hands slide up her hips and waist until they rest at her breasts, caressing her through the thin fabric of her top as he deepens their kiss. He can taste the remnants of her pleasure on his tongue and it only serves to heighten his arousal further. His other hand slides lower down her body, urging her hips closer still as he grinds against her, seeking release for himself in this unspoken agreement they have made tonight.
His tongue dances with hers, tangling and teasing until both of their bodies are on fire from the sensation. He breaks the kiss only long enough to nibble at her earlobe before growling out a breathy, "God you feel so good." With one smooth motion, he lifts her up into his arms, carrying her back over to the bed where they fell just moments ago. Her body slides against his as he l
Lilith moans at the contact and feels herself grow even wetter with desire. She wraps her legs around his hips, urging him closer still as she arches her back, offering him access to her breasts which he immediately takes. With a deep groan, he captures one of her nipples between his lips, sucking hard and sending waves of pleasure through her entire body. Her fingers rake through his hair, holding him close as she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge once more.
His free hand slides between their bodies, cupping her sex through the last thin barrier of her panties. He groans into her breast as he feels how wet she is, and with a sharp tug, he rips them to the side before thrusting two fingers deep inside her. She cries out at the invasion of pleasure, her hips arching off the bed as she comes again in response to his touch.
Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving tiny half-moons of red behind. "Fuck me," she whispers breathlessly, arching her back further and gazing down between their bodies at the sight of him filling his fist with her heat. Her other hand slides down to cup his erection through his pants, stroking it roughly as she urges him closer.
With a harsh grunt, he throws aside the remains of her panties and positions himself at her entrance.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she watches him position himself between her legs. Her fingers slide up his chest and grip his shoulders tightly, bracing herself for the feel of him inside her once more. With a forceful thrust, he enters her, filling her up completely and claiming her in every possible way.
His hips snap forward, meeting her thrust with equal force as he buries himself inside her. He groans deep in his chest, feeling overwhelmed by the pleasure coursing through him at the feel of her tight warmth encasing him. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, and he growls roughly against her skin, urging her on as they move together in a primal dance of lust and desire.
His hands slide down to grip her hips firmly, pulling her up and meeting each thrust with a force that has them both gasping for breath. He feels the familiar tightening low in his back, the telltale sign that his release is imminent. With one last hard thrust, he growls out her name as hot spunk fills her, claiming her fully.
The aftershocks send tremors through both of them, and they collapse against the bed, spent from their passionate
Lilith pants heavily, her vision blurred from the afterglow. As she catches her breath, she realizes that he's no longer moving inside her and feels an emptiness that is not entirely unpleasant. She looks up at him with a satisfied smile, tracing his jawline with one finger.
His chest heaves as he catches his breath as well, gazing down at her with an intense mixture of satisfaction and desire dancing in his eyes. The look she gives him sends a thrill coursing through his veins, making it clear that the night isn't over yet. With a soft laugh, he pushes himself up on one elbow, trailing his fingers lightly down her stomach before cupping one breast once more. "Not finished with you yet," he murmurs against her skin, "far from it." His thumb flicks across her nipple, hard enough to make her arch into his touch and moan softly.
Her response only spurs him on, and soon they're tangled together once more, lost in the fiery passion that still burns between them despite their recent release. The air is heavy with the scent of sex and sweat, and the sounds of their breath