More heat and arousal tingled in my skin. “They wouldn’t know. I’m done fucking my students. You were the last.”
“You sure about that, Teach?”
I nodded. “Your ring on my finger and tattoo on my ass prove it.”
“Mmmm, turn around. I wanna see my property.”
He loosened his grip on my throat so I could turn. As my ass was in his face, his fingers choked me. Then his palm landed on his inked mark with a loud smack.
“Laius, please,” I moaned. “Fuck me already. I’m dripping.”
“I’ll fuck you when I decide to fuck you. You need to learn how to be a good girl first.”
I throbbed hard. My arousal was almost painful now. “I swear I’m your good girl.”
“Did you even tell him to fuck off?”
“Yes, yes! I was sleeping for crying out loud. I woke up with him inside me.”
His beard stroked my sore flesh, and then he let out a delicious groan. He stopped choking me and held me tight around the hips. His wet tongue soothed my burning skin with long, gentle yet hungry, laps that dragged a hiss out of me. “You really are my good girl.”
My whole body shuddered. I couldn’t contain myself when he called me his good girl. If he so much breathed on my pussy, I’d come.
His tongue drew circles on my ass as I bucked into him, needing his closeness, needing to be filled and stuffed and railed, but he continued teasing me. His lips were gentle on me, driving me crazy. Laius was never gentle in bed. I needed his savagery now more than ever. His mouth devouring me. His cock taking me with no mercy. “Please, Laius. Please. I need you to stop that pain and fuck me hard.”
“What did I just say?”
I sighed in frustration. “You’d fuck me when you decided to fuck me.”
“Good girl.”
“Fuck.”
His chuckle fanned my ass. It seemed my torment amused him. I chanced a glance at him over my shoulder, but he grabbed my hair and forced me to look in front of me.
“Eyes front,” he said, tugging harder on my hair. Then his tongue wasn’t just on my butt cheek. It was drawing a line along the crack.
I clenched reflexively. “Wh-what are you doing?”
“Eating your ass. Open wide.”
“Seriously?”
“Yes, Ms. L. Put that slutty ass up and open wide for your hungry student. I wanna stuff my face between these fucking curves.”
“Oh my God.” I relaxed a bit, and he dove in licking my rosebud. “Oh my GOD!”
He tsked. “Yes, I’m your God, baby, but I’d like to hear my name screamed out of your throat when I take you to heaven. Yes?”
“Yes,” I hissed as he delved right back in. Trembling, I whispered, “Furore.”
He spanked me. “Wrong.”
His licks, faster, hungrier, sent my knees shivering. If it wasn’t for his fist in my hair, I’d tumble over the bed. Who knew that tiny hole held all of those nerve endings that were driving me out of my fucking mind? And why the fuck had he never eaten my ass until now?
He fucked me with his tongue and inserted his pinky, too. “Say my name, Jo.”
“Laius,” I gasped, my pussy pulsing hard. “Laius!”
