He was throbbing and pulsing inside me. His tip deeply anchored into my cervix, exactly where I wanted him to be. He then drew his hips back and his abs clenched tightly, and he slammed his cock back in.
The desk violently shook and so did my body, as I let out a scream. I felt sensitive, and my walls were quivering from the friction. He also didn't stop there, as he pulled out and slammed back in. He did it again and again, until he pounded his cock into my flesh and had it entirely coated in my hot and warm juices. Not only that, but he was hitting me right on my g spot, and it honestly didn't feel like I just had a release moments ago.
"Hmph! So good! You like that, Little One?" he whispered into my ear, breathing his hot breath into my neck.
All my arms did was I hold him tightly while my legs wrapped around his waist. His meaty thighs jolted into my ass cheeks as our flesh began smacking against each other. "Yes Professor! I love it!" I told him.
He was moving faster and faster and overall drilled his big cock deeper into me. I wanted him to keep fucking me like there was no tomorrow and so the light of the setting sun, came through the small gaps between the blinds. His godly body was glistening in sweat and the more he pumped his cock into me, the more his muscles rippled and bulged against my body.
The tension rose in my body, and eventually, I started nearing my next orgasm. "Ahh, Tobit, I close!" I cried out.
Tobit held my throat and squeezed, choking me with his giant hand. He then straightened his back and directly angled his cock, so it could hit my g spot with precision. "Then come!" And then I came.
My juices spilled all over his hard cock. Thunder shot down my spine as my thighs trembled around his waist and the more came over his cock, the more he pushed and thrust into me.
"I'm close too!" He roared out and slammed his fist into the desk, above my head.
All I did was hold on to his massive arms; I spread my legs as wide apart as possible. I wanted him to go as deep as possible and fill my womb with his seeds. Fuck, I could feel his tip swelling each time it punched my cervix.
Tobit growled and roared more, planting his feet down and standing with knees bend, and then he slammed his cock balls deep in, blasting a hot wave of his baby batter into my womb.
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It was the following morning and I ended waking up on the floor. My body wrapped up in Tobit's tree trunk for arms, and my head comfortably lying on his chest.
I was disoriented, so for a moment, I didn't recall where exactly I was, but seeing his face instantly reminded me. And then I felt the throbbing and aching coming from my pussy and how his semen was still leaking out of my cunt.
"You're awake." I heard him say, his eyes still shut.
I gulped and looked around the room, hiding my blush. We must've fallen asleep last night, but then I remembered every single detail of last night, and it had me flustered in all kinds of ways.
"Are you alright?" He then asked me, opening both those blue eyes of his, and then he sat up holding me cradled on his lap. "You passed out, but I made sure to knock you up really good." He smiled and dipped a finger into my pussy before he pushed it into my mouth. He made me taste his come. "And your womb is still struggling to contain it."
I was busy processing everything and realized that it was the next morning. It was so early in the morning and already he was so dirty. I even looked down at my pussy and widened my eyes. Red and puffy, but most importantly, it was creaming out his come. Was it even normal for a human being to come this much. But that didn't matter because last night I just had the best time of my life.
"I feel great!" I said to him and looked at him, smiling, "Last night was great. Thank you." This was like a dream come true to me. My hot, dreamy science professor finally got me laid, and I just couldn't ask for more.
Tobit chucked and tucked some hair behind my ear. I fell asleep, and he chose to stay and sleep here with me. We were both still naked, and he had his massive arms holding me tightly against his muscular frame.
"Would you like to it again?" He asked me.
I blushed, and it did sound like he's not asking me directly about doing it again right now, but a question he asked in general. "Would you like it if your Professor took care of your every needs? Have him knock you up every time, filling your womb with his come?"
I didn't know whether he was doing this to tempt me or taunt me, but it was working. And yes, I truly wanted that, anything to experience this again. I wanted him to become my addiction. "Yes, sir…please…"
"Then become mine. For as long as you are a good girl, we will have lots of fun together." his face came into my neck, where he lightly nibbled me there.
I shut my eyes and relaxed in his arms. I wanted to be a good girl for him and even though this was entirely wrong and went against everything I had planned out for myself, for this year, it also just felt right. And maybe for once, I did want to have some fun.
Moments later we both got up and got dressed. He asked me if I felt sore, and I told him only a little. He then went to his desk and took out a first aid kit box, and took out some painkillers. I did think that he had those because it was important for a lecturer to have those around.
He got me a glass of water and thanks to the painkillers, it relieved most of the pain, and I was ready to walk that day. But I needed to head home and change.
"I have to go." I told him. I was finally dressed and also fixed my hair.
He looked a time and nodded before he softly pecked my lips. "I will see you in class Heathworth." He replied. He's addressing me by my last name, and that coming from a science professor was a sense of formality. Normally, scientists get addressed by their last names. It did feel a bit surprising that he became all formal, so I guessed that to him this was nothing but just sex, so I figured we'd keep it that way then.
"See you later, Professor Asmodeus." I told him and then turned around to walk to the door.
He suddenly grabbed my hips and pulled me back against his crotch. "Tobit. Call me Tobit." Was all he said. And I knew then that there were no formalities required. I decided to no longer get a transfer.