MasukLora's pov.
“Girl, are you okay?” Lorelei's eyes snapped in my direction, her fingers digging into her cup as she almost jumped out of her seat to help me.
Coughing, and trying to catch my breath, I nodded, putting the milkshake down and shoving my phone away. I nodded, forcing a smile through my ragged breaths.
“What was in that phone?” She almost scoffed, and my heart leaped into my stomach as if she would ever demand to see my phone.
“Believe me, I'm fine. I think we should get back to class. We have one more and you know how professor Sarah is.” I changed the topic, violently shoving everything I owned into my purse with bands of sweat forming on my forehead.
The picture of that lingerie wouldn't leave my head, as if it had been pinned there with a stapler. All I could think about was putting it on and spreading my legs wide enough for him to eat me out.
My clit throbbed at my thoughts, and I tried to shake it off to no avail. Lorelei got up, packed up and followed me to my car. We left for our last class that day, each passing second making my heart sink lower.
Roderick was indeed very funny. Why would he do this today of all days? I've spent nights yearning for him, waiting for the day he would split me open like a banana and lick up every inch of me. He had resisted, refused, and today that Lorelei was supposed to be coming over, he suddenly wanted me?
“I just called my roommate to let her know I won't be home tonight.” Lorelei walked towards me with her eyes fixed on her phone. “That horny idiot will definitely end up having an orgy tonight. She has been waiting for this day.” She chuckled.
I let out a sigh after throwing my bag into the back seat of my car. “Do you even have any normal friends?”
“Look at you,” she leaned on the car. “The most abnormal friend I have.”
I rolled my eyes. “Get in, or I'm leaving you behind.” I got into the car and she went around to get into the passenger seat, her skirt so up her ass that I could only wonder how she walked around in it.
The drive back home was mostly Lorelei telling me stories of her numerous sex partners and which ones she couldn't wait to fuck again. I listened to a handful of what she said, the rest of time being dedicated to thinking about Roderick and what he had planned for that night. Excitement rushed through my veins, and it wasn't just because he had finally agreed to fuck me, but also because I had always had this kink of having an audience while being fucked hard.
Lorelei wasn't the audience I had always envisioned, and the thought of what her reaction would be terrified me. She hated older men, and that alone was terrifying.
We finally got home, and thankfully, Roderick wasn't home from work yet, giving me just enough time to think about what I wanted to do.
“I always forget how huge this place is. Girl, you're living in paradise.” Lorelei exclaimed, looking around as if this was her first time here.
“Come on, let's get started on the assignment.” I rolled my eyes, leading the way up to my room. We settled in, had a few drinks and snacks, and then started with our assignment. We researched, wrote down notes and compiled results for almost two hours, until I heard Roderick's car pulling into the driveway.
I couldn't help but scream in my head, the bed that I had been lying on suddenly feeling like it was made out of brimstone. I moved uncomfortably, tugging on the crop top I had on.
“Lora? Is everything okay?” Lorelei noticed and asked.
“Yeah, just a little hot.” I lied.
“Weirdo.” She turned to her book again and I picked up my phone. It had been twenty minutes since he returned, and he hadn't texted me. Was he just messing with me earlier? Was the lingerie thing a prank?
I was about to toss my phone when it dinged, making my heart skip. It was from Roderick, and he asked me to see him in his room immediately.
Heat rose to my cheeks before I could stop myself, my stomach knotting from both pain and pleasure. I glanced over at Lorelei before getting out of bed.
“I’ll be right back.” I told her before strutting out of the room, acting like my body wasn't melting away from the thought of seeing Roderick.
I had to take a deep breath before placing a knock on his door and making my way in. He was just putting his robe on, his hair wet from just stepping out of the shower. God, I couldn't take my eyes off the gorgeous man, off his ridiculously large muscles or the way they clenched every time he moved.
He was perfect in every way, and the very thing that would ruin me. Heat had already coiled and settled in my stomach, and I felt my wetness dripping onto my shorts.
“Put this on.” I caught what he threw at me, it was the lingerie, and it looked just as sexy as it did in the photograph.
“Now?” I asked.
“Yes, I told you, didn't I?” He started walking towards me, every step making my knees weak, pushing me closer to the wall until there was nowhere else left to go.
“I..I know you did but my friend Lorelei is here tonight. Can we do this after she's gone?” I asked, hoping that he would stop, but he came closer, his erection visible under the towel he had hanging low on his waist.
“You don't want this?” His hand moved to my bare thighs before I could stop him, squeezing hard, making me shiver and my nipples harden.
Fuck.
“I do, you know I do.” I answered breathlessly, my head already tilting, my body already begging. Pleasure exploded through me when he brought his lips to my neck, kissing, biting and driving me insane.
Oh God! I wanted him so bad.
“Then,” his palm snuck behind me, coming down loudly on my ass, making me shriek. “Put. It. On.”
He moved his hand again, sneaking it down my pants, finding his way to my pussy, flicking my clit like it was his life's work. His other hand grabbed my neck, pinning my head to the wall as his fingers stroked my clit until I could no longer stop the moans that rose from my chest.
“Roderick..” my words slurred, my hips moving against his body, begging for a release, for that cock that hardened against my thigh.
“Oh.. ummm!” I moaned, he worked faster, grunting against my ear, only for him to pause when the door suddenly pushed open.
“Lora, I've been looking for—”
Lorelei's face paled at the sight in front of her.
“Oh shit!”
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Lora's pov.“Girl, are you okay?” Lorelei's eyes snapped in my direction, her fingers digging into her cup as she almost jumped out of her seat to help me. Coughing, and trying to catch my breath, I nodded, putting the milkshake down and shoving my phone away. I nodded, forcing a smile through my ragged breaths. “What was in that phone?” She almost scoffed, and my heart leaped into my stomach as if she would ever demand to see my phone. “Believe me, I'm fine. I think we should get back to class. We have one more and you know how professor Sarah is.” I changed the topic, violently shoving everything I owned into my purse with bands of sweat forming on my forehead. The picture of that lingerie wouldn't leave my head, as if it had been pinned there with a stapler. All I could think about was putting it on and spreading my legs wide enough for him to eat me out. My clit throbbed at my thoughts, and I tried to shake it off to no avail. Lorelei got up, packed up and followed me to my c
Chapter 5:LORA'S POV.When my eyes opened the next morning, I was lying on my bed, wearing a night dress that I didn't remember putting on. Roderick must have carried me here and changed me, the thought alone caused butterflies to dance in my stomach. I could still smell him, and my core was still sore from the wild orgasms he had given me the previous night. I squeezed the pillow beside me, my cheeks hurting from grinning so much. His touch was divine, like hot cocoa on a cold day. It was all I could think about as I rolled from one side of the bed to the other. I couldn't wait to have his cock inside me, and I wasn't going to stop until I got it. Climbing out of bed, I went to take a hot shower, but the hot water on my skin did nothing but turn me on and awaken the feeling of Roderick's hands all over my body. Perhaps I had gone insane, and it was all because of him. The moment I stepped out of the shower, my phone rang on the counter and I rushed over to pick it up. It was Rod
Chapter 4:LORA'S POV.Mom always used to tell me before her death, “no good comes from men.” She was so wrong, because having Roderick between my thighs, with his lips firm around my clit, was the best thing that had ever happened to me. He had thrown me on his bed earlier, still naked and wet. He didn't mind that his bed was about to be soaked, and he definitely couldn't wait a few seconds before tearing my clothes off my body and pushing his face in-between my thighs. My fingers curled around the silk sheets, squeezing hard as bolts of electricity ran up and down my spine. My back arched, and my hips thrust forward and backwards, trying to match his pace. Tiny, irresistible grunts escaped his lips as he ate me out, devouring my pussy like it was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted. “Mmmh.” I shut my eyes, grinding against his lips as his tongue flicked my swollen clit over and over. I had never had any man eat me like that, my parents were too overprotective to let me h
Chapter 3:LORA'S POV.“Professor Cole definitely has a crush on you.” Lorelei, my best friend whispered in class, twirling her pen between her fingers while her other hand rested under her chin. My eyes moved from my book to the tall, handsome professor who was explaining a slide in front of the class. He stole occasional glances at me, but I wasn't interested in him. He was handsome, but nothing like Roderick. “I don't think so. I think he looks at every girl like that.” I tilted my head towards Lorelei, pouting my lips. “What? You've got to be kidding. He's totally smitten by you. I mean, who wouldn't be? That fat ass of yours turns heads wherever you go, no one can resist.” She giggled lightly and I rolled my eyes. If no one can resist me, why is Roderick different? The one person I want won't even look at me. This morning, right before I left for school, he ignored me when I asked him a question and just left for work. He was avoiding me and he wasn't even trying to hide it.
Chapter 2:LORA'S POV.My lips parted, waiting, and he didn't hesitate, didn't hold back. He pushed his tongue into my mouth, while his large, warm palm found its way under the shirt, pressing against my smooth, hot skin. My knees buckled, my stomach twisted, and I took my hand to the back of his head, pushing him closer, deepening the kiss and allowing his tongue to explore my throat. Moans rose from chest, mixing with his subtle sighs, and my clit throbbed painfully against his palm. “This is what you want huh?” He broke the kiss for a short moment, his dark, lust filled eyes searching mine. I nodded slowly, like the filthy slut that I had become. I didn't care, all I wanted was to be spread open and filled up by this man who had stolen my sleep. “Use your words, Lora.” My legs shook at the mention of my name, and when he pressed his calloused palm firmly against my dripping, aching cunt, I couldn't help but groan. “Yes.. daddy. This is what I want.” I answered, my lips still p
Chapter 1: LORA'S POV.I had walked in on Roderick on the night of my father's funeral with his palm around his cock, grunting and moaning my name. I had been shocked, I should have turned around immediately, but my eyes lingered on his thick, veiny dick longer than it should have. He came into my room later that night to apologize, but for some reason, I didn't believe that he was sorry. “I'm sorry you had to see that, Lora.” His deep, raspy voice sounded that night. But there was no guilt, no shame. We had moved past it… at least he had. For me, it became all I could think about. Every night, as soon as the lights went off, I thought about sneaking into his room again, and instead of walking away, I fantasized about getting filled with his big cock. I thought about what it would feel like to have him buried deep inside me with his fingers curling around my hair. Roderick was close to sixty, but age had nothing on him. He was built like a god, with a body so beautifully crafted







