He didn’t stop there. He lifted up my shirt, pulling it over my head, and his hands were on my tits, his thumbs teasing across the hard peaks of my nipples.
I moaned his name.
Within seconds, my skirt was up around my waist, panties pushed to one side, and his cock was there, teasing through my already wet slit. Whenever I was around him, I was turned on. He always had the ability to get me wet, to make me ready to take him.
Slowly, inch by inch, I sank down onto his length and marveled at the feel of him inside me.
He was so big, and, as he cupped my hips, drawing me down, I cried out his name. He filled me to the point of pain.
I arched my back, and his lips took one of my nipples as he started to thrust up inside me, going deeper still.
Rocking on his cock, I fucked him back.
“Touch yourself, Mona. Let me feel you come all over my dick.”
So I did.
Teasing my clit, I drove down harder on him, needing him to fuck me as I strummed my clit, each thrust making me wetter for him.
I needed this.
I needed him.
Just him.
No one else.
Over and over, he pounded inside me, and when I finally came, Elijah joined me.
Our cries of pleasure surrounded the two of us.
It was perfect.
****
Elijah
I made it work.
Every single day after school, Mona would walk home, or she’d go to the library, study hard, or even work. I’d wait until late, pick her up, and bring her back home. We settled into a routine, and when I was away for work, I’d call her all the time.
She was in my blood.
My need for her was very fucking real.
In fact, I’d never felt this way about anyone before.
Mona wasn’t supposed to mean anything. She’d been a one-night stand that I had reluctantly let slip through my fingers. Only now, she was my student, and watching her when she was in my class, it was hard to take my gaze off her.
No one suspected anything.
Even when I wanted to pull her into my office and fuck her pussy raw, I held back. I noticed the friend she hung out with didn’t stick around much anymore and I caught her with one of the guys on the football team.
Most of the time, Mona was on her own. In the school hallways, she still stood out to me, but she didn’t seem to mind that she didn’t have Lucy anymore.
From what I understood, Lucy was now Taylor’s girlfriend, and as such, couldn’t hang out with Mona.
It pissed me off that people judged her by where she came from.
I turned her over so that she was on her stomach, and began to work off her body the clothes she wore: a pair of shorts that were far too big and one of my shirts. Throwing them away from her, I ran my hand down her back, stroking down the curve of her ass. Spreading her cheeks wide, I saw how wet she already was, but that puckered entrance was calling to me. I wanted to fuck her there, to take it, and make every single part of her mine.
She is mine.
In every single way that counted.
I settled between her thighs and reached over to grab some lubrication.
Opening the cap, I smeared plenty of the gel onto my cock, massaging it into my length so that it glistened. With my dick fully coated, I then placed lube on her asshole. At first, she tensed, and I couldn’t help but smile.