I can feel my naughty professor lying behind me still when I stir from our nap. I stretch and give a little wiggling up next to the raging hard on he has again, that is pressing firmly into my ass. I smile at the tenderness of my flesh from the earlier punishment. I don't dare open my eyes yet in case he is awake too. I want to enjoy the feeling of him still wrapped around me for a few more minutes before the spell is broken. I hear a rumbling in his chest as I press against him again trying hard to suppress a giggle. His big strong arms tighten around me and I hear a familiar rumble echo through his body, as he pulls me in close.
"Aren't you a naughty little girl?"
I can't help but giggle aloud this time. I pretend to stretch again and press back, firmly placing his cock between my ass cheeks and moaning at the feel of it. God, he's hard and ready to go again; as if we hadn't just worn ourselves out a short while ago. I knew without checking I was just as ready, and just as eager as I was before.
"What?" I said in a coy tone,
"I'm not doing anything?" I wrapped my arm over my head to touch his face and he grabbed it with a firm grip.
"Did I say you could touch?" His voice was firm, deep and seductive.
It sent chills up my spine when he took control and challenged me.
"No, Sir."
The words sounded weak and almost small when I spoke. He liked it when I gave myself over as much as I enjoyed doing it. A devious grin crept across my face as I wiggled and squirmed, teasing him as he held me.
"Didn't you get enough before my, little whore?"
He leaned over and breathed in my ear. His tone was dark and chilling as his grip tightened on my wrist and pulled it down to my side. Pinning my arm down he arched his hips to return the tease. I moaned a sigh out at the feeling of his big cock pressed up against me, ready to take me again.
"You're my, dirty little whore, aren't you?"
His words hissed through clenched teeth and his fingers dug into my flesh, with just enough pressure that it bit with pain.
"Yes, Sir."
I groaned, sliding my free hand between my legs to take the edge of the need that was growing between them again. Evidence of our play time before was still slick between my thighs; his seed coating my inner legs making me exhale deeply at the feel of it. He followed the line of my arm and covered my hand as I pressed the hard bundle of nerves at the apex of my thighs. He could feel for himself how slick and eager I was again, and it stirred something deep inside him.
With a roughness I wasn't used to he flipped me over on my stomach and grabbed both my arms pinning them above my head with one hand. I yipped at the force, but I didn't object. Shivers ran across my flesh leaving tiny goose bumps in their wake. I obeyed and didn't resist, much. With a futile effort I pulled and twist my hands in his firm grasp. Little whimpers and murmurs fell from my lips in fake protest of his domination of me. His free hand slid down the curve of my back while he pressed his teeth into the tender meat of my shoulder making me cry out in pleasure.
"Shh, I know you like it my little whore. You think you're going to tease me and not give me what I want?"
One finger caressed the line between my cheeks, finding my tightest of holes and pressing gently with the lightest of pressure.
"You're going to give me what I want aren't you? Spread your legs, little girl."
It wasn't a request, it was an order and one I was sure I shouldn't ignore. I got a hard smack on my right bum cheek.
"Now."
I gave out a yelp at the feel of his heavy hand coming down again so hard on my still tender ass from his firm spanking before.
"Yes, Sir."
I replied, and spread my legs enough to give him better access to all my pink parts.
The sound of his breathing deepening in my ear, and the feel of his fingers slowly and gently probing me, had me mewling and raising my ass to meet each thrust he made into me. Slowly his finger played and entered my tight ass, driving me wild with need. His other hand was still firmly holding my hands above my head, while he nipped and bit down on my shoulder and neck.
"You like that don't you my dirty girl? You want something bigger in that ass, don't you, little whore?"
"Mmmmhmmmm."
I whined, rising up to meet his next thrust.
"Not, yet. You're still too tight. Why don't you suck my cock and bring that ass up here for me to play with while you do it?"
He drove a finger deep inside me; ringing my answer from me with a cry.
He let go and shifted on to his back, taking his throbbing cock in hand; stroking it a couple times as I watched intently moving myself in to place. My heart thumped and my mouth watered at the sight of him handling himself. There was nothing sexier to me at that moment. The look in his hungry eyes as he watched me, crawling up on my knees and turning around so my bum faced him and my face was right next to my prize. Hard and thick, his hand ran up and down the length teasing me with what he knew I wanted. I bit my lower lip and let out a sigh as I held back, knowing he hadn't given me permission yet.
"Such a lovely ass you have."
He commented as his free hand caressed the curve of my hips.
"I bet you can't wait to feel my cock inside it, can you, my little whore?"
"No, Sir."
I wiggled in response.
