Her warm breath fans across me first before her tongue darts out and she tentatively licks away the drop. Gritting my teeth, I fight back the need to force my cock between her lips and fuck the holy hell out of her mouth.
“More.” My voice comes out a raspy growl. “Suck me into your mouth. I want to feel the back of your throat strangling the head.”
She peeks up at me, her eyes hooded and her pretty face full of want. Resting her hands on my thighs, she leans forward with her mouth open, and I guide my cock inside.
I groan and nearly lose my shit when she doesn’t just suck me into her mouth. She does so until I hit the back of her throat. I don’t know if she does it on purpose or if it’s her reflexes, but her muscles tighten around the head of my cock.
How in the hell can this girl, someone who’s never had sex, let alone sucked a guy off before, know exactly what to do to tempt my control so damn easily?
“Ah, goddamn, fuuuck,” I groan when she takes me so deep her nose hits my pelvic bone.
I’m not small by any means, and it’s not often a woman can take my cock so easily, so for Luna to do so is a fucking miracle.
Dropping my head, I grab her hair on either side of her head and slowly pull my cock out of her heavenly mouth, then slide it right back inside. Her lips glide along my shaft from the root to the tip. Tipping my head to the side, I watch as I fill her mouth again until I reach the back of her throat and it bulges slightly. It’s a sight I’ll never forget. I hold her there for a moment, so goddamn tempted to thrust my hips back and forth like a piston. Her throat muscles work, trying to expel me. I give her a reprieve and slide back out. Slobber strings from her lips to my shaft.
“You want more?” I ask, even though I’m already on the edge.
She breathes heavily but her head goes up and down and she opens her mouth again.
Goddamn this girl is fucking perfect.
I slide back inside, picking up my pace and rocking back and forth. She takes it like a good girl. Not once does she give me any indication it’s too much. In fact, by the moans that vibrate against my dick, she seems quite eager.
It doesn’t take me long before I’m on the verge of coming down her throat. As much as I’d love to see my cum dripping from her lips, I want inside her tight cunt more.
I grab her by her shoulders and pull her to her feet. She looks dazed and slightly let down at first.
“It won’t be your mouth that I fill with my cum tonight,” I tell her once she’s steady on her feet. “Your shorts. Take them off. I want your cunt wrapped around me.”
While she works on her shorts, I take off my shoes, socks, and finish removing my jeans. We’re done at the same time, so I grab her waist and hoist her up. She’s forced to wrap her legs around my waist. I hold her to me for a moment. Having her wet pussy pressed against my shaft feels better than anything I’ve felt in a long time. Maybe ever.
With my hands on her ass, our torsos smashed together, I lay us both down on the bed. She gazes up at me, and through the desire in her eyes, I see a softness in her expression. The look makes my heart pound harder in my chest.
I don’t know what it is about this girl, but she makes me feel things I’ve never felt before. I want to rut away at her all-too-willing body at the same time I want to cuddle and love her with every piece of my soul.
I brush a few strands of hair from her cheeks. “This is your last chance, Luna,” I tell her quietly. “If I take you, there’s no going back. You’ll be mine.”
Her answer is in her eyes before she opens her mouth to speak. “Take me, August. Make me yours.”
Accepting her words, and being so fucking grateful for them, I slide my hand down the back of her thigh and lift it higher over my hip. Then I reach between us and grab my cock, notching the head at her opening. I slowly sink inside, grinding my molars in an effort to keep from plowing inside her. The time for rough play will be later. Right now, as I take her innocence, it should be slow.
When I reach the small sliver of skin protecting her purity and she stiffens below me, I pause. Dropping my head, I pour all of my passion for this woman into a kiss. When she starts to relax, I thrust my hips forward, breaking through the barrier and cementing Luna’s and my fate.
She’s only eighteen and still in high school.
She’s my student, and I’ll probably lose my job.
Her father will more than likely kill me when he finds out about us.
But none of that matters. It only matters that Luna Hendrix is mine.
Luna tenses and a small cry leaves her lips. I stop all movement and lift my mouth from hers. Pain darkens the desire in her eyes, and I hate that I put it there.
I drop another kiss against her lips. “Are you okay?”
She nods. “Yes. It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. Just a sharp pain, but it’s fading now.”
I kiss her to give her another minute for the pain to subside.