Bad Boy Valentine: The Hard and Dirty Holidays

Bad Boy Valentine: The Hard and Dirty Holidays by Celia Aaron

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teased at until now. I may own her pussy, but I wanted to borrow every other part of her. I took her neck in my large hand and squeezed. I gave her nipple one more hard bite, making her buck, before letting it go. I scooted her off the desk, my hand still at her throat, and turned her around. I pushed her down hard and wrenched her hands up behind her back. I looped my tie around her neck and put both ends in my left hand. I yanked, choking her a little and making her raise up off the desk, her hard nipples grazing the papers spread out there.
    Keeping the tie in one hand, I knelt and licked her pussy, drawing the cream and my precum up to her asshole. I darted my tongue inside the tight hole, penetrating her lightly before I forced the rest of it inside her, wetting her. I stood and leaned over her, giving her a little slack so she could breathe fully again.
    “I’m going to fuck your ass, Ms. Finnegan.”
    She moaned and turned her head to look at me. I pulled on the tie again and sank a finger into her ass. “Tell me you want me to fuck you here.” My finger stretched her, moved in and out, and around. I sank in another. I pulled harder. “Tell me, Ms. Finnegan. Beg me to fuck you here.”
    I removed my fingers and nudged my head into her wet asshole. When she didn’t answer me, I spanked her, four hard hits, two on each check. My handprints would be there for a while. I smiled.
    “Please, please fuck me in my ass, professor,” she said on a breath.
    I let the tie loosen a bit and pushed into her. She sucked me in, constricting my cock and taking every inch I had. “That’s it, Ms. Finnegan.”
    I pulled on the tie until she raised up, now standing in front of me up against the desk. I looped the tie in a quick knot around her throat, keeping her slightly constricted. Then I reached around and palmed both her tits as I started fucking her ass. I moved slowly at first so she could adjust. I thumbed her nipples as I increased my force, my cock demanding I go faster.
    Soon, I was slapping into her. She braced herself against the desk with her hands as I held onto her tits and leveraged my cock as deep as I could go into her slick, tight ass.
    “Finger yourself. I want you to come when I shoot my load in your ass.”
    She took one hand from the desk and reached down to her pussy. I put my hand on top of hers so I could feel what she was doing to herself. She delved down to her hole, bringing up her own cream to rub around the hard nub. She swirled and rubbed it, making herself rock back into me harder and harder with her own rhythm. I let her continue to stroke her clit as I dove two fingers into her slick pussy. The pressure increased on my cock, already in a tight squeeze.
    “I’m going to come, Ms. Finnegan. Come with me.”
    “Yes, professor,” she breathed.
    I fucked her roughly, my balls slapping into her ass with each strong plunge. She tightened around my cock and my fingers until it was almost painful. Then she started to cry out. I took my fingers from her pussy and shoved them into her mouth to silence her. She sucked and licked her own cream as she came. My balls pulled up tight against me as my first hot spurts of cum shot into her ass. I pushed in as deeply as I could go, wanting to get my seed in every nook and cranny of her succulent body. I gritted my teeth as the release shot out of me, thick ropes no doubt filling her ass and making it weep. With one final thrust, I was finished.
    I pulled out, letting my cum hit the floor. It dribbled from her ass, leaking down to her pussy and her thighs. I embedded the image in my mind to take out and look at again later when I needed to stroke off to thoughts of her.

 
    CHAPTER SIX
     
    Zoey Finnegan
     
     
    “Are you sure I should be here?” I fidgeted on the tufted leather sofa.
    The Stevens house was easily the largest residence in the city. Professor Stevens’ parents and grandparents were some bigtime industrialists. Then he started a law firm

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