Professor Matthew
Chapter one
This story is for those who loves a hero who f*cks nasty and morally grey colour is their favourite colour 🤌🏻
Of course the hero is very domineering but he is caring too
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Matthew Crane
On your knees, Morgan!
I saw her swallow hard after listening my command her eyes were fixed at the shining handcuffs hanging from my finger.
I raised my eyebrow in challenge.
Matthew Crane
What is it, Morgan? Too much?
Morgan Kelly
umm.. yes professor.
I'm sure my eyes darken when I saw her on knees.
She bite her lips as I stare down at her, her brown eyes submissive and wild.
Morgan Kelly
What happened sir? Did I displeased you in any way?
Matthew Crane
Just taking it in. That short skirt with those stockings, that always drive me insane during every class, on her knees for me.
Matthew Crane
It's not something I ever want to forget.
Matthew Crane
Making you blush is my another favourite thing.
Suddenly she frowned and opened her mouth to ask me another question.
Morgan Kelly
Then what's your first favourite thing, sir?
I grinned down at her, bending to her eyes level, I whispered in her ear.
Matthew Crane
Of course it's to see you gag on my big fat d*ck, I love seeing how you work that pretty little mouth around me just to please me and even more than that I love ******* your brains out.
Reaching down I pinched her ni**les hard making her cry out in both pain and suprise.
Matthew Crane
Do like it, love? Do like it when I make you cry out in pain and pleasure.?
She nod her head in answer.
Balancing herself on her knees she reached for my belt.
I grasped her hands stopping her from touched me.
Matthew Crane
Did I told you that you can touch me?
She shakes her head as no and answer me.
Matthew Crane
Stand up., I'm not finished with that body just yet.
With shaking legs she stood up.
Pressing close, I cornered her against the wall as my hands come to rest on her hips.
Grabbing her by hair, I kissed her rough and demanding tugging her closer to me making her feel my d*ck against her stomach.
Morgan Kelly
(He is different today)
Morgan Kelly
(He is more rough and more demanding than usual)
Matthew Crane
Goddammit, Morgan.
I hook my hands underneath her thighs and lifts her up so that she is straddling my hips.
The feeling of her bre@sts pressed tight against my chest and the way she moans and whimper makes me lose control.
Matthew Crane
That whimpering way you say my name it makes me loose control.
Morgan Kelly
But I want that Matthew! I want you to lose control and I want you to mark me as your Matthew.
I barely bite back a growl of pleasure and the way her body shivers makes me feel so ******* satisfied.
Matthew Crane
Be careful what you wish for, love. I can barely control myself when I'm with you.
Morgan Kelly
Please sir.....
She distract me with rocking her hips forward, searching for friction.
Matthew Crane
F*ck, you needy little s*ut. You are so needy, want me to give you what you need?
Matthew Crane
Then take that damn skirt off before I rip it off.
She was breathing heavily, her eyes glazed with lust her, lips puffy from all our kissing and watching her strip for me just too much.
A shiver goes down her spine, as I pulls her close again, my hands slipping down to grab her ***.
Matthew Crane
Not yet. I want you so turned on that you are begging for it.
My fingers slide up her thighs, so close to where she needs me.
Matthew Crane
Where do you want me most love?
Matthew Crane
In that pretty little mouth, your pu**y or...
Matthew Crane
...everytime you were sitting in my lectures, have you wondered what it'd be like to take my c*ck in you @ss?
Morgan Kelly
(He rubs my **** through panties, the delicious fiction of pleasure sending electricity through my body.)
I smiles, satisfied with her answer and presses harder against her **** making her ****.
Matthew Crane
You dirty little s*ut, how badly do you need a good f*ck? *Smirk*
Matthew Crane
Get down on your knees and unbutton my fly.
With a dutiful nod, she gets down her knees again opens my fly.
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