Romane von Kiznel Starr

~NORA~From the moment I set my eyes on Nathan's pants and noted the outline of his cock that strained unabashedly against his pants, I'd been craving this. To have that thick cock on my lips, my tongue flicking around the tip shamelessly, just like I was doing right now.To taste the milkiness of his cum and watch it drip down my thick breasts.Fuck!He arched further against me, his cock throbbing with his head thrown backward while blessing my ears with grunts and guttural groans."Damn, Nora! You innocent-looking slut."He looked every inch powerless as he squeezed his face, eyes snapping shut at intervals. I felt powerful to be the one eliciting such raw, arousing expression from him. My pussy was wet again— not that it ever stopped dripping.With practiced ease, I stroked my hand up and down that giant, veiny dick, loving how he bucked slightly against me and how my pussy suddenly seemed waterlogged, my thighs already soaked from the juices dripping unabashedly down.Then I hol

~NATHAN~My lips curled in a smug smile at the curse that tumbled out her lips and the way those jade blue eyes stared at me, filled with shock, and a hint of lust as she trailed her gaze up and down my tall, broad frame."Are you real? Or is my imagination playing tricks on me?" Clad in black dress pants and dress shirts, I looked ready to begin the day's lecture. Only I wasn't so ready. I had come hard in my shower last night, stroking my cock so fast, wild and reckless at the thought of her creamy pussy milking my cock. It was a wonder how I slept, but I woke up with a fucking hard-on, and I knew right then that I needed to see her. Her dorm house was off-limits to boys, but that didn't mean rules weren't meant to be broken. Plus, I wasn't just a boy, I was a professor. That was my advantage.I chuckled at her question, nodding firmly. "I am real, Baby." Then I sauntered in before the girls who had begun filing through the hallway on their way to their different lecture halls wo

~NORA~I woke up the next morning with a contented smile plastered on my face. I was sore, but damn was I satisfied. The event of last night came rushing back in full force. My legs were still shaking from the aftershocks, but that didn't mean the hunger had died.Heck, it was just getting started."Fuck." A groan escaped my lips as I bit my lower lip, feeling my pussy still clenching. I wanted him again. My nipples were hard, pushing against my tank top, begging for his hot wet lips. And I was hella sure that my panties were already sucked.Needing to make sure, I reached down from under the comforter and slipped my fingers into my shorts. "Damn..." The slick wetness that greeted my fingers awed me. Who knew I would be this wet this early in the morning? "And I fucking have lectures." I groaned into the sheet. But I knew that if I didn't satisfy this ache that had pulled in between my legs, by the time I entered the lecture hall, I would be a wet, aching mess. The sight of Nathan

~NORA~The pleasure that coursed through me immediately his expert fingers plunged into my pussy was the kind I had never felt. The feeling was raw, crippling, and body-numbing. And I wanted to keep feeling that.My body was literally shaking, but I wanted more. I was close, but he couldn't let me come. Not that I wanted to. I wanted his cock buried deep inside of me before I could combust.He was staring at me, lips slightly parted and eyes glinting with thick lust.The words that tumbled out of my lips were unexpected, but the fact that they elicited that kind of reaction was my endgame.I wasn't alone in the haze of lust. He wasn't doing this just because he wanted to please me, but he wanted me too. The same measure, the same intensity."Punish me, Daddy professor." I went on, abashedly, lips parting in a hazy smile.That was all it took for him to fully snap, removing his belt with precision and letting the fly of his pants open immediately. The next was his pants, sliding down,

~Nathan~I accepted chaperoning this party with only one thing in mind— or rather, one person in my mind. Nora. From the moment I walked into the journalism lecture hall and my eyes landed on her ass. It was all I could think about. Paired with those hella thick tits of hers that bounced whenever she walked.I could no longer count how many nights I have ejaculated hard under the shower spray with her image in my head, and her name on my lips.I especially enjoyed the fact that she couldn't stop answering any of my questions, causing that soft-cherried voice of hers to remain etched in my subconscious. That way, it wasn't hard to imagine her screaming my name when I slam deeper into her cunt and shattering every defense ever known.I knew she wanted me. I could see it in her eyes. Every lewd glance, the longing etched in those hazel irises. I knew them all. I was only biding my time, waiting for the right time to claim her.And that time was now.I didn't miss the way her ass bounced

~NORA~Blowing out a breath mixed with the steam that seared through the bathroom, I stepped out of the hot tub, enjoying the cold evening air that hit me from the open window. There was something about having a hot bath while keeping the windows open and inviting the cold evening air. The contrast was welcoming, almost addictive.I didn't bother wrapping my towel around my waist as I walked out of the bathroom, my oversized flip-flops padding across the tiles.It was a school night, but also a frat party, which meant it was the only night in a week we were allowed to stay out late, until after curfew of course.Olivia perched around my desk, clad in a tight red dress that hugged every inch of her ass and emphasized her luscious curves. She was thick in the right places, like me. But I was thicker.She doesn't get those blatant lewd glances that every guy in the building directs at me whenever I walk past. I could see the hunger in their eyes, evident, primal. Like, they could strip