All Chapters of SINFUL PLEASURES: Short Flithy Stories: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Chapter 3I obeyed, stroking fast as he took over, aiming down.Thick ropes of cum erupted, splattering hot across my breasts, dripping down my stomach in sticky trails. He milked himself dry, groaning long and low, body shuddering with release.I watched every spurt land on my skin, feeling the warmth spread as it trickled lower, mixing with the sweat already there. My chest heaved with each breath, my nipples hard and aching from the cool air hitting the wet mess.He looked down at me, eyes dark with satisfaction, but his cock still stood rigid, veins pulsing along the length, not done yet. I licked my lips, tasting the salt from earlier, my pussy clenching empty and desperate for him to fill it now.He reached down, fingers smearing the cum across my tits, rubbing it into my skin like he owned every inch of me. "Look at you, covered in Daddy’s load," he said, voice rough and low, thumb circling one nipple until I gasped.‘You like that, do you not? Feeling me mark you like this.’

Chapter 2I felt his body shift closer, the heat of his chest brushing my back, and then his cock, half-hard now, nudged against the top of my ass without him meaning to, trapped between us as he reached around."Sorry about that," he muttered, voice low near my ear, but he didn't pull away, just kept soaping my sides, hands sliding forward to my belly, circling the soft skin there, thumbs hooking lightly into my hips."It's okay. Just... keep going." My voice came out breathier than I planned, the press of him against me stirring something low in my gut.He moved up from my stomach, hands finally reaching my breasts, cupping them fully from behind, the soapy palms sliding over the full weight, lifting and squeezing gently at first. His fingers found my nipples, already stiff from the water and the attention, and he rolled them between his thumbs and forefingers, tugging lightly, then pinching just enough to make me gasp. The sensation shot straight down to my core, my pussy clenchi

Chapter 2"So that is your explanation for throwing away your education? Daydreaming about your professor during class and then spending your evenings with your hand shoved inside your wet little pussy instead of cracking open a book? You think that kind of behavior deserves sympathy, or even a passing grade?" He rose from his chair with slowness, the wood creaking faintly under his weight as he rounded the desk and closed the distance between us, his tall frame towering over me now and filling the small space with an energy that made my breath hitch in my chest.I lifted my head to meet his eyes, nodding even as my pulse thundered in my ears and my hands gripped the arms of the chair to keep from reaching out toward him. "Yes, that is exactly what I have been doing, and I know it sounds crazy or wrong, but it is the truth. I cannot help it. In my mind, it is always you grabbing me, pushing me down and making me beg for what I want, your hands rough on my skin while you tell me how

Chapter 4"I understand, Daddy Professor, a proper student studies hard and saves her orgasms for when you allow them, not wasting time fingering her sloppy cunt to thoughts of your mouth sucking her nipples raw," I moaned, my words tumbling out between gasps as his thrusts picked up just a fraction, the head of his cock nudging that sweet spot inside me repeatedly, making my toes curl and my back bow off the desk. He is so controlled, so powerful, holding back to make this last, and it is driving me wild, my whole body on fire from the way he claims me without rushing, like he owns every reaction I have. I can feel another orgasm coiling tight, hotter than the first, and I do not want it to end yet but I cannot stop it from building. My hands roamed up his chest, fumbling with his shirt buttons to feel the heat of his skin, nails raking lightly over his pecs as he fucked me deeper."That is my girl, learning already. Now cum around my cock, squeeze it tight and show me you can fol

Chapter 2He reached back into the drawer and came out with a black blindfold, the thick material that would block out everything, and he leaned down over me, his breath hot against my face as he tied it around my eyes, pulling the knot secure so the world went pitch black, leaving me with nothing but the sounds of his movements and the feel of the air on my skin.Every little noise amplified in the darkness, the creak of the bed, his steady breathing, and I felt my heart slamming against my ribs.“I can’t see anything! Killan, please, take this off, it’s too much, I didn’t mean to piss you off this bad!” My voice cracked on the words, a whimper slipping out, but my body betrayed me again, that ache starting between my legs as the vulnerability sank in deeper.He let out a dark chuckle that vibrated through the mattress as he sat down beside me, the weight of him making the bed dip and pulling me closer.“Too much? You’ve been testing me for months, Mercy, strutting around like you ow