Chapter 24
My hands shove against her, sending the clutter on my desk crashing to the floor, but I couldn’t care less. Storm Montgomery sprawls across the polished mahogany, her long, wavy chestnut hair fanning out like a halo of fire. Her emerald eyes, darkened with desire, lock onto mine, igniting a fierce hunger within me. I trace my lips down the column of her throat, and she gasps as I rip her blouse apart, buttons pinging off the walls.
I’m consumed by an urgent, primitive need to claim her-to make her undeniably mine. It’s as though some ancient instinct has been awakened, demanding that I fill her, body and soul, with every part of me. The thought of her carrying my child sends a rush of possessiveness surging through my veins.
I tear away the flimsy lace of her bra, my mouth instantly finding her pert nipples. Storm moans, her back,arching off the desk, as I lavish her soft skin with my tongue. I continue my downward journey, yanking her skirt and underwear down her legs, exposing her to my eager gaze.
My mouth delves between her c****y thighs, and her cry of pleasure echoes in the room as I bury my tongue in her tight, wet center. I groan, the taste of her innocence driving me wild. My thumb finds her c***t, rolling over the sensitive bundle of nerves as I explore her further, probing her virgin **with my tongue. She bucks against me, her whimpers of pleasure growing louder as I tongue-***k her **a*her arousal coating my chin.
In a frenzy, I strip off my clothes, my c****and, my voice gruff with lust. A bead of precum glistens at the tip of my c**k, sliding down the thick length.
She obeys, revealing the pink, inviting entrance to her core.
“Hold yourself open for me,” I purr, my eyes dark with desire. Her hands clutch the backs of her thighs, spreading her lips and exposing herself fully to my gaze. The sight of her like this, so willing and vulnerable, nearly undoes me.
“Just like that, angel,” I praise, moving closer and guiding the head of my ***k to her
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opening. She cries out as I thrust forward, burying myself to the hilt inside her. Her tight, slick channel clasps around me, pulling me deeper, as if her body was made for
mine.
I look down at Storm, her body stretched out and offered to me like a sacrifice to the gods. The sounds of our union fill the room-her cries of pleasure, the wet slapping of our bodies coming together, the groans that escape my throat. It’s a symphony of lust and longing, and I never want it to end.
My hands pin hers above her head, my grip dominating and unyielding. My other hand cups her jaw, forcing her to look into my eyes as I claim her. My thumb traces her lips, and she opens her mouth, sucking on it obediently.
“Suck, baby girl,” I murmur, my thrusts becoming more forceful. “Show me how you’ll swallow my c***m. Be a good little bad girl and suck my thumb while I stretch your tight p***y wide and make you come harder than you ever have before.’
Her moans vibrate around my thumb as she sucks it eagerly, her eyes never leaving mine. I can feel her getting closer, her p***y fluttering around my c***k, her juices dripping down my shaft and balls. The sight of her like this, wanton and desperate, has me teetering on the edge of control.
“You’re going to make me come if you keep that up,” I warn, my voice strained.
“I want it,” she begs, her hips meeting my thrusts with equal fervor. “Fill me with it. I want to feel you explode inside me.”
“Such a naughty girl,” I growl, my c***k swelling within her. “Begging for your Principal’s c***m like a little c*** s****t.”
She cries out, her body convulsing around me as she responds to my filthy words.
“What a bad girl, pleading with an older man to fill her little c***t with his seed,” I taunt, my voice thick with lust. “You want me to fill your eighteen-year-old womb with my *m, don’t you? You want me to knock you up and make you big and round with my child.”
Storm screams, her body tensing around me as her o***m crashes over her. I feel her milking my c*k, h***er tight channel dragging me deeper, urging me to give her what she
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desires.
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“Do it,” she gasps, her eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that hits me right in the
chest.
“I want you to do it,” she whispers, her voice trembling with emotion.
In that moment, I know she’s not just asking for my c****m-she’s asking for a future, for a family, for a life with me. My heart swells with love and possession. I lean down and capture her lips in a fierce, claiming kiss, my hips pumping wildly as I drive us both toward the brink.
“Knock me up, make me yours,” she moans against my lips. “Fill me with your ***m and make me big with your child so the whole f***g world knows I’m yours!”
Her words send me over the edge. I thrust deep inside her, my *** pulsing as I spill my seed into her waiting womb. I bury my face in her neck, my teeth grazing her skin as I mark her, claiming her in every way possible.
The world fades away as I empty myself inside her, each jet of **m binding her to me in the most primal way.
Finally, I lift my head, our heavy breaths echoing in the room. I look into her eyes, now shimmering with unshed tears of joy and fulfillment.
“Mine,” I whisper, my voice filled with awe and reverence.
“Yours,” she confirms, her lips finding mine in a tender, heartfelt kiss.
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Afterwards, I bring her to my home-Cameron’s Residence-a sanctuary where I can lavish her with the adoration she deserves. I lay her back on my bed, a king-sized expanse where I plan to worship her body for hours. And I do just that, exploring every dip and curve with my hands and mouth, learning what makes her squirm and moan with delight.
I take her in every way imaginable, each position a new symphony of pleasure. And when I think I have nothing left to give. it’s her hot, eager mouth that reignites the fire
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