Mr. D - Black Mountain Academy

“We shouldn’t,” he said, but he didn’t pull away as I caressed and teased.

He wanted this. I knew he did.

“If we don’t stop now,” he said, “we may not be able to.”

“I don’t want this to stop,” I confessed as I moved my lips from his neck to his mouth.

He kissed me with lips of doubt.

I kissed him with lips of lust.

But he would change his mind soon.

I could feel the touch of his hand. The soft caress of my arm. He moved the stray hairs away from my face and was so close I could feel the warmth of his breath.

With the gentlest of touches, he placed his lips to mine with another kiss. Heat pumped through my veins and tiny jolts of pleasure sizzled through every nerve ending in my body. My eyes fluttered as his mouth conquered mine.

His kiss had woken an insanity that I had desperately tried to deny.

He woke up my crazy.

He woke up my reckless.

He woke up a siren determined to be heard.

I returned the kiss with a tiny moan as I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer, deeper to what had become my drug.

“Touch me,” I said between our kissing. I danced my tongue with his which made me only want more. I craved all of him. Now. Right now.

Not waiting for him, I leaned up so I was sitting on my knees and lifted my shirt up over my head. His eyes watched every move I made. They were hungry but uncertain. I knew he wanted this, but the good angel on his shoulder was trying to convince him to stop.

I just needed to appeal to the devil on the other side.

I lowered my sweats next and tossed them to the side of the bed. Wearing nothing but pink panties, I straddled him as my eyes remained locked with his.

Yes, Mr. D. I want this.

This time when I lowered my mouth to kiss him, he was the one who pushed his tongue inside and deepened the kiss. He took hold of the back of my head and brought me even closer, silently telling me that he was now in control.

It was on.

We were both doing this.

I reached down to remove his shorts, and he assisted me in tossing them to join my clothes. He no longer wanted my panties getting in the way, so he quickly rid me of those as well.

Naked.

Ready.

Hungry.

Wet.

Yes, Mr. D. Yes.

Taking hold of my ass with both of his hands, he ground his cock into my pussy, stroking the fire as the flames inside my body grew higher.

“You sure you want this?” he asked, but I got the feeling it was a warning of what was to come, not an offer to stop.

I licked my lips and lowered my mouth to his again.

The tip of his dick touched the entrance to my pussy, and I knew this was it. He was going to fuck me, but just as I was getting prepared for the pressure and the spreading of me wide as he entered, he flipped me over onto my back and reached for the bedside table. Opening the drawer, he pulled out a condom, ripped it open with his teeth, and put it on with one smooth motion. There was nothing awkward or uncomfortable in his movements. This was a man. A true man who knew what he was doing.

Instead of mounting me and fucking, as I was ravenous for him to do, he ran his fingers along my stomach, tracing a sensual path to my breasts, and then back down to my pussy. He dipped his finger between the seam of my lips and found my clit, causing me to arch my back and moan.

Oh dear God.

“You are fucking beautiful, Corrine.”

My face heated as the warmth in my body only intensified. His words were intoxicating, but his eyes gliding over my bare flesh were like a drug that made me higher than imaginable.

“I want to feel you inside of me,” I nearly moaned.

“Tell me what you want again,” he said as he thrust his finger inside of me.

I would have driven his entire hand inside of me if I could have when I pressed my hips to his palm, craving so much more.

“I want you.”

“You want me to fuck this pussy?”

I nodded as I closed my eyes to try to calm my craze. I was about to orgasm and all he was doing was finger fucking me.

“Yes. Fuck me,” I said. “Fuck me.” Being so aggressive was unlike me, but I couldn’t be anything else with him. He brought the animal out of me and was unleashing my inner beast.

I reached down and took hold of his cock, pulling it, guiding it to my pussy which pulsated in need for more.

Having mercy, Mr. D lowered his full weight on top of me and put his cock at my entrance. Once he was positioned, he paused, looked at my face and lowered his lips to mine. He pressed his tongue past my lips at the exact time that he pushed his dick inside of me.