(MC's POV)
The first time I saw Sarah Liyana, she was bent over the library table, her tight little ass hugging those skinny jeans like they were painted on. The way her dark brown hair cascaded over her shoulders, the way her full lips pursed in concentration as she scribbled notes—fuck, I knew right then I had to have her. But it wasn't just about the way she looked. It was the way she moved. The way her hips swayed when she walked, the way her fingers tapped impatiently against her thigh when she was thinking. She was a fucking tease without even trying.
I made my move at the campus café. She was sitting alone, nursing a latte, her nose buried in some thick textbook. I slid into the chair across from her, flashing my most charming smirk.
"Mind if I join you?" I asked, leaning forward just enough so she could catch the scent of my cologne—something expensive, something that said I know what I want.
She glanced up, her dark eyes flickering with irritation before settling into something more curious. "Depends. You gonna make it worth my time?"
I grinned. "Oh, I always make it worth someone's time."
She rolled her eyes, but I saw the way her lips twitched, fighting a smile. "You're so full of yourself."
"And you're so full of curiosity," I shot back, my gaze dropping to her chest for just a second—long enough for her to notice. Her nipples hardened under her thin blouse, and I knew I had her.
We spent the next hour talking—well, flirting. She was sharp, witty, the kind of girl who didn't just fall into your lap. But I could tell she was into me. The way her fingers brushed against mine when she reached for her cup. The way her breath hitched when I leaned in just a little too close.
"You know," I murmured, my voice low, "I bet you taste even better than you look."
Her cheeks flushed, but she didn't pull away. "And I bet you're all talk."
I chuckled, my hand sliding under the table to rest on her knee. "Why don't you find out?"
The first time I got her alone, it was in my apartment. She'd come over under the pretense of "studying," but we both knew what was really on the menu. The second the door clicked shut behind her, I had her pressed against it, my mouth crashing onto hers. She moaned into the kiss, her hands gripping my shirt like she was afraid I'd pull away.
"Fuck, you've been driving me crazy," I growled against her lips, my hands sliding down to cup her ass, squeezing hard. She gasped, her back arching into me.
"Then do something about it," she challenged, her voice breathy.
I didn't need to be told twice.
I spun her around, pushing her against the wall, my hands yanking her jeans down in one rough motion. Her panties followed, and then she was bare, her pussy glistening, already wet for me. I dropped to my knees, my tongue dragging up her slit before I buried my face between her thighs.
"Oh fuck—!" she cried, her fingers tangling in my hair as I licked her, slow and deep, my tongue swirling around her clit before plunging inside her. She tasted like sin, sweet and musky, and I couldn't get enough. I gripped her hips, holding her still as I devoured her, my tongue fucking her in long, relentless strokes.
"Hermes—fuck—don't stop—" she whimpered, her thighs trembling around my head. I groaned against her, the vibrations making her moan louder. I could feel her getting closer, her pussy clenching around my tongue, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
"You gonna cum for me, baby?" I murmured, pulling back just enough to tease her clit with the tip of my tongue.
"Yes—yes—" she panted, her hips bucking against my face. I slid two fingers inside her, curling them just right, and that was all it took. She came with a broken cry, her juices flooding my mouth as I lapped up every drop, my cock aching in my pants.
I stood up, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, my eyes locked on hers. "Now that's a good start."
She didn't even let me catch my breath before she was on her knees, her fingers fumbling with my belt. "My turn," she purred, her dark eyes gleaming with hunger.
I didn't stop her.
She pulled my cock free, her small hand wrapping around the shaft, stroking me slowly, her thumb swirling over the head. "Fuck, you're big," she breathed, her lips parting as she leaned in.
"You can take it," I growled, my hand tangling in her hair as she took me into her mouth. Her lips stretched around my girth, her tongue swirling over the sensitive underside. She took me deep, her throat fluttering around the head of my cock, and I groaned, my hips jerking forward.
"That's it, baby—fuck—just like that—" I hissed, my grip tightening in her hair as she bobbed her head, taking me deeper, her nose pressing against my skin. She gagged, but she didn't pull back, her eyes watering as she swallowed around me.
"You like that, don't you?" I taunted, my voice rough. "You like choking on my cock."
She moaned around me, the vibration sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my balls. I thrust deeper, hitting the back of her throat, and she took it, her hands gripping my thighs for support.
"Such a good girl," I praised, my voice a low growl. "Now let me fuck that pretty mouth."
She pulled back just enough to gasp, "Do it."
I didn't hesitate.
I gripped her head, my hips snapping forward as I fucked her mouth, my cock sliding in and out of her wet, tight lips. She moaned, her fingers digging into my thighs, her eyes locked on mine as I used her mouth like it was made for me. Saliva dripped down her chin, her lips swollen, her breath coming in ragged gasps between thrusts.
"You're gonna make me cum," I warned, my balls tightening.
She pulled back just enough to whisper, "Cum in my mouth."
Fuck.
I groaned, my cock twitching as I came, thick ropes of cum shooting down her throat. She swallowed every drop, her tongue swirling around the head, milking me dry. When I pulled out, she licked her lips, her eyes dark with satisfaction.
"Good girl," I murmured, my thumb brushing over her swollen lips.
She grinned. "Now fuck me."
I didn't need to be told twice.
I picked her up, her legs wrapping around my waist as I carried her to the bed. I tossed her onto the mattress, her body bouncing as she landed, her tits jiggling under her shirt. I yanked it off, her bra following, and then she was bare, her nipples hard and begging for attention.
I leaned down, my mouth closing around one, my teeth grazing the sensitive bud before I bit down—hard.
"Fuck!" she cried, her back arching off the bed, her fingers tangling in my hair. I soothed the sting with my tongue, lapping at her nipple before moving to the other, giving it the same treatment. She whimpered, her hips grinding against the air, her pussy dripping.
"Please—please—" she begged, her voice desperate.
I chuckled darkly, my hand sliding down to her pussy, my fingers slipping inside her with ease. She was soaking, her walls clenching around me as I fingered her, my thumb circling her clit.
"You want my cock, baby?" I murmured, my lips brushing against her ear.
"Yes—fuck, yes—" she gasped, her hips bucking against my hand.
I pulled my fingers out, bringing them to her lips. "Taste yourself."
She didn't hesitate. She sucked my fingers into her mouth, her tongue swirling around them, cleaning every drop of her own juices.
"Fuck, you're perfect," I growled, my cock throbbing.
I flipped her onto her stomach, yanking her hips up so her ass was in the air. I gave her a sharp smack, the sound echoing through the room as her skin turned pink.
"Ow!" she yelped, but she didn't pull away. If anything, she pushed back against me, her pussy glistening, begging for more.
I didn't make her wait.
I lined myself up, the head of my cock pressing against her entrance. She was tight, her walls clenching around me as I pushed inside, inch by inch, until I was buried to the hilt.
"Fuck—" she moaned, her fingers gripping the sheets.
"You feel so good," I groaned, my hands gripping her hips as I pulled back before slamming into her again. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, her moans mixing with my grunts as I fucked her, hard and deep.
"Harder—fuck—harder—" she begged, her voice breaking.
I gave her what she wanted.
I pounded into her, my balls slapping against her clit with every thrust, her pussy gripping me like a vice. She was dripping, her juices coating my cock, making the most obscene, wet sounds every time I bottomed out inside her.
"You gonna cum for me again, baby?" I growled, my hand sliding around to her clit, my fingers circling the sensitive nub.
"Yes—yes—don't stop—" she sobbed, her body trembling.
I didn't.
I fucked her through her orgasm, her pussy clenching around me as she came, her juices flooding my cock. I could feel my own release building, my balls tightening, my cock swelling inside her.
"Where do you want it?" I grunted, my thrusts becoming erratic.
"Inside—fuck—inside me—" she gasped.
That was all I needed to hear.
I buried myself to the hilt, my cock pulsing as I came, thick ropes of cum shooting deep inside her. She moaned, her pussy milking me, her walls fluttering around me as I filled her up.
"Fuck—" I groaned, my forehead pressing against her back as I rode out the last waves of my orgasm.
When I pulled out, my cum dripped out of her, running down her thighs. She collapsed onto the bed, her chest heaving, her body glistening with sweat.
I leaned down, my lips brushing against her ear. "Next time, I'm gonna cum all over that pretty face."
She shivered, her eyes dark with promise. "Next time, I'm gonna make you."
We didn't stop there.
Over the next few weeks, we fucked everywhere. The library study room, the shower in my apartment, bent over my desk in my office. She was insatiable, and so was I.
One night, I had her on her knees in front of me, her mouth wrapped around my cock, her eyes locked on mine as I fucked her face. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening.
"You gonna swallow?" I growled, my hand tangling in her hair.
She pulled back just enough to whisper, "No."
I raised an eyebrow. "No?"
She grinned, her lips swollen, her eyes gleaming. "I want it on me."
Fuck.
I groaned, my cock twitching as I came, thick ropes of cum splattering across her face, her cheeks, her lips. She moaned, her tongue darting out to catch a drop, her fingers rubbing the rest into her skin.
"Fuck, you're filthy," I murmured, my thumb brushing over her cum-covered lips.
She licked her lips, her eyes never leaving mine. "And you love it."
I did.
I loved everything about her.
The way she took my cock, the way she begged for more, the way she looked at me like I was the only thing that mattered.
And I wasn't letting her go.
The last time we fucked, it was in my bed, her legs wrapped around my waist as I pounded into her, her tits bouncing with every thrust. She was dripping, her pussy soaking my cock, her moans filling the room.
"Cum inside me," she begged, her nails digging into my back. "I want to feel you."
I didn't need to be told twice.
I buried myself to the hilt, my cock pulsing as I came, filling her up, my cum dripping out of her as I pulled out. She collapsed onto the bed, her body trembling, her pussy still fluttering around nothing.
I leaned down, my lips brushing against hers. "You're mine," I murmured.
She smiled, her eyes dark with satisfaction. "Prove it."
And I did.
Again.
And again.
And again.