Fuck me hard daddy😩

Victor pulled her head forward, as he slowly rubbed the head of his already dripping cock at the entrance of her behind. The coldness and how good it felt sent shivers down her entire body, and without hesitation he pulled his force inside her.

“Oh fuck!” She screamed as her body received his 8 inches without hesitation.

“Damn…. Please do not stop” she cried as he pulled in and out of her their weight cracking the table slightly from beneath it.

“Oh fuckkkk!!! …. Heavens where have you been all my life” she screamed as he slapped her ass hard still pulling in and out like there was nothing else that mattered in the world.

Victor placed his two fingers on her dripping pussy as she slowly pulled her juice out placing it in his mouth as he sucked it

“Yeah this is goodddd!” He groaned loudly as his body moved.

“Please don’t stop, you’re almost there… fuck daddy please please…, fuck me hard…, please don’t pull out I’m going to cum please faster harder”

“Beg me Vanessa, scream my name!” He groaned as he increased his pace moving in and out of her

Vanessa felt the shock pulling through her entire body, her legs shaking uncontrollably, her hands slowly weakening from the grip on the table as he pushed in and out of her faster and just like that she felt the full force of her orgasm pull out without hesitation.

“Oh fuck… oh fuck….” Her lips were shaking, her legs vibrating as Victor pulled out slowly from her allowing his cum spill all over the place, he watched his dick pull down instantly his eyes fixed on her.

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Back at school

It was already 5pm and no one has come to pick Mira, of course today has to be the worst day of her entire life, she glared at the time anger boiling through her veins. She has tried calling her mom and even her dad but for some reasons no one was picking the fucking damn call.

“Still waiting?” The voice came from behind her, she turned her eyes sharply, her expression changed immediately, her gaze dropped on him.

Gray Calloway.

There was something almost unfair about the way he looked at that moment.

He wasn’t dressed to impress, no expensive brands, no calculated effort but somehow, that made it worse.

A simple shirt clung lightly to his frame, the fabric stretching just enough across his shoulders to hint at the strength beneath. His sleeves were rolled casually to his forearms, exposing skin that carried a quiet, effortless definition not built for show, but real.

His posture was relaxed, but not careless. There was a natural steadiness in the way he moved, each step measured without being stiff, like someone who didn’t need to prove confidence because he already had it.

His jawline was sharp, clean, catching the fading light in a way that made his features stand out without trying. His lips rested in a neutral line not smiling, not tense just composed.

Just a quiet pause, like something had caught his attention and he had no intention of pretending otherwise.

The distance between them suddenly felt… smaller.

Closer than it should have been.

For a moment, neither of them moved.

The world around them felt muted, like everything else had taken a step back just to make space for that single, suspended second.

Then he continued walking toward her.

By the time he stopped in front of her, the tension had already settled into the space between them, quiet but unmistakable.

Mira’s POV

His voice caught every bit of me, I felt my entire body vibrating, of course I knew I had to calm down, but then again I haven’t seen a man whose presence literally excites every vain in my body.

“Uhm… my driver … I don’t know he’s not here and my parents they are not picking up”

He stared at me for a while, felt like he was particularly admiring me and I loved that.

“Oh I’m sorry about that”

“That’s fine… so what are you doing here?”

“Actually I came to pick up my school uniforms, school tomorrow and stuff”

“Wow that’s nice” my eyes lingered on his hands. He was holding more than 4 outfits.

“You know we have just four uniforms right? Cause it seems like you’re holding five”

“Yeah I know, actually will be joining the football team tomorrow”

“Wow.,,, new boy on the field, that’s new” I smiled, admiring every bit of him.

“That’s nothing… well can I take you home?” He smiled as he pointed at the clean, not so flashy bike not too far away from us.

“You’re joking right?” I laughed

“No I am not” he frowned slightly. “I am not getting on that” my lips still bruised with the laugh I couldn’t stop.

“Ok then suit yourself” he started walking away.

Wait what? I can’t let my one chance with a new boy slip away, what if going with him can get him on my bed tonight. I bit my lower lips slowly as my pussy reminded me of how soon I needed someone to touch me.

“Uhm… okay wait!” I hesitated

“Fine I will go with you” I swallowed as I started walking towards him.

The moment I stepped on the bike, something felt different. “Hold me” he whispered after I just put on the helmet.

My grip tightened around his waist line, my brain was everywhere, he had this perfect tiny waist which would be so good when riding on him. The thought of him in my bathtub and his eight inches dick rocking the hell out of me flooded my mind as I closed my eyes trying to breathe.

I swallowed slightly, adjusting my grip as the bike started moving.

The wind brushed against my skin, my hair shifting with the motion as the city blurred around us.

We finally got home, I genuinely didn’t want the ride to end, I felt my panties heating up from my imaginations.

“Thank you” I said slowly, stepping down from the bike.

“You’re welcome” and just like that he hopped back on and drove away not waiting for me to say another word.

“Wait what!! Did he just?” I felt everything inside of me boiling, I wanted him tonight on my bed just maybe this one would be too hard to get.