The fire blazes inside of me, the pressure mounting as my hips begin to rock with a mind of their own. I buck shameless against his wicked mouth, the knowledge that this is my Principal licking my pussy—my twenty years older than me Principal—has me clawing at the marble under me as I start to tumble towards something fierce and wild.
He just keeps going, alternating between plunging his tongue in and out of my eager pussy and swirling it over my throbbing clit. My pulse races, my breath catches, and suddenly, it’s like everything just explodes.
Suddenly, I’m coming for him.
I scream in pleasure, my hips grinding hard against his mouth as he sucks my clit and grips my ass tight in his powerful hands. I cry out again and again, my vision blurring at the edges as I come hard against his mouth.
Colton’s tongue slows, teasing me through my aftershocks as I gasp for air, my entire body trembling. He growls as he stands, the front of his boxers tented huge and obscenely as he drags me into his arms and sears his lips to mine. I whimper, tasting the slickness of my own pussy on his mouth. But instead of throwing me off, it only stokes the fire hotter, and I kiss him eagerly as he pulls me off the counter, into his arms, and whirls.
He storms through the house, barely looking where he’s going as he kisses me deeply. We crash through the doors of his study, half falling over each other as we stagger to the couch and fall into it. He groans, spreading my legs and kissing me as he grinds that fat erection against my pussy. He kisses me deeply, and I feel him reach down with one hand and tug his boxers down. I whimper, and when I feel his hot, hard, thick, throbbing cock brush against my thighs, I know there’s nothing I want more in this world.
I’ve never done this. I’ve never even come close to going this far before. But I know without a second’s hesitation that I want it. I know I want him. Right now, right here, and until I’m his.
He pulls back, and when my eyes drop down his abs and then lower, my jaw drops.
“Holy shit,” I gasp, my cheeks going red as my gaze locks on his cock. His huge, thick, enormous cock. It hangs heavy in the air between us—throbbing and dripping glistening precum down his shaft. He groans as he moves into me, kissing me slow and deep and making me whimper as he takes hold of his cock and strokes the swollen crown against my lips.
I know I should tell him. But I don’t want him to stop, and part of me knows he will if I blurt out that I’m a virgin. I know he will, actually. We’re both already totally aware of how wrong and how fucked up this is. But I know that throwing “virgin” into the mix will push this from “we shouldn’t” to “we won’t.”
I spread my legs, and he groans as he kisses me deeper as he nudges the thick head of his cock right against my opening. I stiffen, my breath catching as I wait for him to push inside to take me, when suddenly, he freezes.
My eyes swivel up to his, worry on my face.
“What—what’s wrong?”
His brow furrows, his eyes darting over mine before he slowly opens his mouth.
“You’ve done this before, haven’t you?”
I swallow, nodding quickly. “Yep.”
He brow darkens, and his eyes lock on mine.
“Brynn.”
“Lots of time,” I blurt out.
He just looks at me, his eyes piercing into me so intensely that instantly, I know he can see the truth. And I know he knows I’m lying.
“Are you a virgin?” he breathes, concern on his face.
No. No, no, no. I can feel him pulling back, the savage lust in him waning as he frowns.
“No, I—I mean, I’ve… uh…”
He pulls away from me, his eyes blazing as he shakes his head slowly.
“Fuck me,” he breathes, looking away as he shoves a hand through his hair.
“Wait, Colton—”
He stands, tugging his boxers back up over his big dick as he turns away from me. And something crumbles inside of me.
“Wait, please,” I breathe. “Colton, I want this.”
“Brynn, this is fucked,” he growls, turning, his eyes blazing wildly. “This is already fucked and wrong and makes me feel like I’m a monster—”
“You’re not!” I whimper. “Colton, I want this!”