Alanah Queen of Hearts – Chap 2 by Zedda

Tim was met with a smoky look in Miss. Reid’s eyes as she surfaced and opened her heavily shadowed eyes to meet his handsome face. Licking her lips, she pumped his length hard, lathering her sticky spit over more of his girthy monster with wet SHLICK sounds. “You like that Timoth-” her confident coo was cut off with a squeal as Tim pushed his thumb into her parted lips. She sucked him, wrapping her tongue over it and using it to jerk his thumb off. He pushed it deeper to her delight, tickling her tonsils with a light gag from the back of her throat. The vacant expression he was giving her pushed her to desire to see the face he would make when he came. Both hands jerked his immense cock now, twisting and gliding up and down his length gracefully, as his pre drooled from his slit and onto her forearms and floor.

At first, she felt an annoyance that his delectable pre seed was going to waste, which quickly turned into shock within herself. The taste of cum was never her favourite, even going as far as to straight up deny blowjob offers from her ex-husband in case he prematurely came when she was kissing his pelvis. Yet here she was, wanting to taste the sticky hot goo that was stored in those huge, full and heavy looking balls of his. The young man pulled his thumb from her mouth with a loud pop of her lips. Her red cheeks turned to an embarrassed purple before she began to kiss the tip of his cock with long, drawn out kisses with loud smacks and pops. She looked up at him with her doe eyes knowing that he was living his fantasies.

She sucked again, this time with faster bobs and rotations of her head. She knelt there, choking, sucking, worshipping his monstrous twelve-inch cock until her jaw was tired, and even then, she yearned to keep going, to see that erotic look on his face grow deeper and deeper into lust for her. Pulling away from his crotch she rose up straight, panting and gasping for air. Tim stepped out of the pile of trousers that piled around his ankles, leaving him naked for her. She sat on her thick ass, grinding it backward to shift up the bed until she laid back and pressed her knees together. She moaned as she fondled herself, pouting her thick dick sucking lips out as she pinched her rock-hard nipples; sending tingles across her body.

The weight of her horse hung stud pressed down on the double bed, she felt the bed shift and move under him, he was approaching. Tim softly clawed at her knees, spreading them apart further and further. She let him, and stared at him with hearts in her eyes, seeing how confident he was with every subtle move. Her lingering stare tore away from his body and down to his swaying cock that stood pointed straight at her. She did not realise that her parted her knees all the way apart until they pressed on the bed, her mind only focused on preparing to feel that thing give her the fuck of her life.

Tim moved over her, enveloping her; she loved it, reaching for the back of his neck to pull him down for a make out. He moaned in her mouth, forcing his tongue deep into her salt flavoured mouth. She whimpered, and arched her toned stomach up to press his hot, moist cock against their bodies. The way his entire length ran up her muscle tone, lightly scraping against the underside of her heavy breasts made her cunt practically loosen itself for him. Soon she was the one to plead. “Gonna fuck your teacher honey?” she breathed. He grinned, and grasped the base of his cock and roughly dragged it down her body, past her belly button and to her soaked thong that he casually pushed to one side. Her chest heaved, boobs obstructing the view of his cock penetrating her.

Tim moaned, grasping one of her silky thighs as he dove into her cunt. He never grew tired of the tightness of a pussy desperately giving his sensitive dick a good time. Seeing his teacher bite her lip and scream muffled moans of pure ecstasy for him felt good, how her smoky eyes fixed on his thrusts and how her entire body thrusted forward and backward with the motions he was fucking her with. She reached forward to run her fingers down his body, digging her fingernails into his chest like she was worshipping every inch of him. It urged him to fuck her harder, pushing deeper into her depths. Her continuous moans of “Fuuuuck!” as he picked up the pace filled him with adrenaline, he pushed forward, pressing his hands on either side of the bed between her head, He pushed deep, slamming seven inches into her cervix that sent her body into overdrive.

She yelped, pressing her hands against his chest to weakly tell him to slow it down. “D-d-don’t you even think about stopping.” She moaned, rolling her wide birthing hips from side to side. He moaned, going slower, slow enough so that every inch of her insides felt his monstrous cock drag over everything, her lips pulled outward when he pulled out, not wanting to let go of the young man’s massive meat stick. When he pushed back in, she breathed through her nose, staring up at him with a satisfied expression painted over her gorgeous face.

The young man ran his fingers up her long legs, which she moved to hook over his hips, interlocking her ankles to keep him pinned in. He threw his head back, pushing his cock into her cervix again, and again, and again. Each punch of her blockade sent pain over her body, which was soon followed by an intense rush that made her leak more and more. She was in a state of mind that could barely comprehend the pleasure her body felt, the feeling that she wanted to get to know a lot more.

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