“Oh Siren. I’m pretty sure the only time you’ve looked better is when you’re bouncing on my cock.”
She moans around her knickers as I curl my fingers inside her, hitting that spot that makes her really scream. And fuck if I don’t want that sound echoing off the walls around us like I need my next breath.
But even I’m not that fucking stupid. I might be confident that we’re not going to be discovered, but there is always a risk.
One that Brianna is apparently brave enough to ignore.
Well, I guess I am just that good.
With that little ego boost making my chest puff out, I finger-fuck her like a man on a mission, causing her to moan and cry out the best she can.
“That’s it, Siren. You’re gonna come so hard for me in here, aren’t you?” I encourage.
Her back arches, her hips rolling in her need for more to push her that final step into her freefall.
“Fuck, you’re running all over my fingers.”
She screams out as I focus on her G-spot, my thumb circling her clit as I lean forward once more and suck on her nipple.
“Come for me, Siren,” I growl against the softness of her breast.
Her cunt tightens down on my fingers as her cries get louder before she falls.
“Fuck me,” I grunt as she squirts all over my hand, her juices dripping to the tabletop beneath her.
“You’re a filthy whore, Siren. Just think, the next students to work in here will be doing so exactly where you’ve just come and covered the table.”
She groans at my dirty words.
“I bet they’ll still be able to smell you. They can’t have you though. This cunt is mine.”
I drop to my knees and drag my fingers from inside her. She moans at the loss, but I ignore her demands as I press my hands against her inner thighs and spread them wide.
The sight of my bite mark still lingering makes me feel like a fucking king, but I’m not thrilled about the fact it’s starting to heel.
Before I’ve even thought about my next move, my teeth are sinking into her skin once again, the taste of copper filling my mouth as I rebrand her in the same spot.
Mine. All fucking mine.
Brad and his magic dick can fuck right off if he thinks he has any kind of ownership of my siren.
And the sooner he finds this and discovers the truth, the better.
She thrashes against my bite, but all she really achieves is tempting me with her glistening cunt that’s right in my eyeline.
“Fuck, I need to taste you,” I confess as I release her thigh and dive for her pussy, cleaning her up and savouring her taste.
She screams, or at least she would if her mouth wasn’t stuffed with her own underwear. It doesn’t escape my attention that her arms are free at her sides and she could have pulled the lace free by now. But my siren is nothing if not a good girl when I’m lavishing attention on her sinful body.
She continues moaning as I lick up the length of her heated flesh before focusing on her clit, my need to feel her coming for me bordering on an obsession.
“Come for me, Siren. Show me how much you love me eating you. Show me how much you like being a naughty, naughty girl.”
Her fingers thread into my hair, twisting as she drags me closer in her need for more.
Pushing two fingers back inside her, I find her G-spot as I up my pressure on her clit.
She chants something as she gets closer to shattering for me. I like to think it’s my name, but it’s impossible to make out with her gag in place.