that familiar hardness came to rest against my soft wet petals. Using his grip on me to help force himself forwards and keep me where he wanted me to be, my pussy stretched to a tight ring as his huge masculine presence made itself known.
I bit my lip as hard as I could, but accommodating Ryan always pushed my body to its limits and I let out a sound that nobody would have been able to identify. Was it a grunt? Snort? Giggle? Squeal? I had no idea, but I let go of the desk with one hand and clamped my hand over my mouth as my eyes began to water.
My cheeks puffed up with a sigh I didn’t dare let out and my eyes half-closed in relief when the swollen head of Ryan’s cock slipped inside me. After a couple partial-strokes, I felt his body pushing against my ass, and I was full of him.
“Mmmm. That’s my girl.”
He was speaking so quietly I could barely hear him, but every breath I took seemed to want to catch in my throat and turn into a moan of contentment or a yelp of pleasure. Ryan began sawing his thick cock into me with slow and steady thrusts and my eyes bulged with the need to scream my ecstasy.
I looked wildly from side to side as if some kind of help might appear out of thin air. The only man who had ever fucked me took his pleasure from my body once again and soon he was thrusting into me with a steady rhythm.
My face was turning bright red with the pressure building up inside of me and I adjusted the position of my hand so that my fingers were still pressing my lips closed but the heel of my hand was also forcing my chin shut. My skirt and Ryan’s pants muffled the sounds of our bodies meeting, but I was being tortured by my own silence.
I was losing my mind, I couldn’t take this much longer. Tears were streaming down my glowing-red cheeks and a window-shattering scream of bliss was constantly trying to explode out of me.
Like a soldier diving on a grenade, my pussy squeezed Ryan’s thick cock with all my might. The pleasure intensified and I squeezed my eyes shut against it.
Ryan’s hands moved to my hips and his breathing came faster as he pounded into me even harder. A humming sound grew and drowned out everything else, as my need for oxygen threatened to exceed what I could suck in through my nose.
With the humming came a brown fog that crept in around the edge of my vision, then suddenly swooped in as my pussy convulsed with a powerful orgasm. I tried to maintain control of my mouth, keeping it shut, but there was no way of knowing for sure.
Triumph surged up within me as I felt the hot spurt of Ryan’s sperm in my depths. That meant I wouldn’t have to deal with too much more of this torturous pleasure when I floated back down from my own climax. I didn’t think I had the willpower.
Ryan’s fingers pressed into my skin hard, pulling my body against him so he could force his cock as deep into me as he could to unleash his hot semen, until I felt it trickling down the insides of my thighs.
The pleasure-hum started to fade away as he became still, and I felt my hand flop away from my mouth as the power of vision returned. I worked my jaw and licked my lips to the soundtrack of two people catching their breath as quietly as possible.
“I’m sleepy,” I whispered.
“You wanna continue your studies back at my place?” he asked.
“Yeah. Studies. I fucking love you.”
Ryan extracted himself from me and I was inwardly embarrassed at how hard I had to fight not to pout. There was plenty more where that passion came from.
All that lust-filled attention, all that love, could be mine forever if I could figure out the right way to tell him the truth. If there was any right way. That risk was the courage-hurdle I had to fight my way over.
Ryan
Something was wrong with Sarina. It seemed like more than just stress over her next test, despite how much study time Millie was forcing upon her.
Last night, after dinner, she kept on asking me things like where I’d go if I wanted to make a fresh start. She asked me if I loved her, and she looked like