You felt Jordan's slender hands caress your breasts along with his dick buried inside you and his winding strokes push you further to a rapturing orgasm. His dick curves and twitches inside you, hitting your sweet spot with each sloppy thrust. He mumbles pointless nothings in your ears in between each ram. You close your eyes and begin to moan and whimper his name like a useless whore. You close your eyes and let out soft sighs, you approach your orgasm and let him ruin you. You feel it coming, you're coming...
You jolt awake. paper rumpled into a ball lay next to your hand. You blink awake and look behind you. Oh God, there he was, Jordan. He had dark bronze skin and soft jet-black hair which was the deepest kind of black. His eyes were so pretty, they were tawny brown pits with mahogany specks of gold dust embedded in them. He had a hispanic nose with a slight bump in the centre. His mouth was curled up in a malicious but flirty smirk, his serrated canines gleaming like shiny selenite. He stood at around 6'4. Your heart burns with a everlasting desire of lust towards him, all you really wanted was to feel him deep inside you. He opens his mouth to speak to you.
'Open the fuckin' paper then, love.' he laughs airily, his veiny hands gesturing to the paper ball next to you. You shake yourself out of your lustful gaze and shudder out of embarrassment, your shaky hands fumble with the paper, opening it. 'I wanna fuck you senseless you little slut' was written scruffily in the middle of the note, along with two empty boxes labelled, 'yes daddy' and 'nah.' your heart jumps as you turn to face him, your cheeks glowing red. He chuckles quietly as he averts his gaze nervously. It's so cute when he gets anxious. You scrawl on the paper, 'meet in school toilets ;)' with a winky face at the end of it. You smile seductively at him as you throw him the paper and turn around to face the teacher. You were so lost in so many lewd scenarios that could happen you lost track of time.
The bell rings, making you jump. The class shifted and began to busy around to get ready for break. Somebody's hand wraps around your waist and pushes you into his groin. He bends down and whispers, 'Ready, baby?' You shake visibly at the sound of his deep voice. You slide your hands down his hand, and grab his hand.
'Let's go, then.' you exclaim, dragging him through the hallway. The coast was clear, everyone was long gone in the cafeteria. It was just you and Jordan. He gives you a look of, 'what we waiting for?' before he could react, you grab his hoodie strings and slam him into the wall, pulling him into a deep, sensual kiss. He kisses you back passionately, his wondering hands glide down your busty body. His hands grab at your tits, your clit and your thighs. You moan into the kiss as you grasp his solid bulge jutting out of his grey sweats. You roughly put your hands inside his boxers, fondling his sensitive tip and squeezing his balls needily. You move him to the bathroom doors and slam open the door, pinning him against the bathroom walls. He rips off your shirt and pushes you as if you were nothing into a vacant stall. He unhinges your bra with one hand and kneads your hard nipples. You slide down his grey sweats and boxers and his dick bounces up, hitting his lower stomach, its tip looking at you. You slide your thumb across his slit, making precum ooze out. You rub his dick up and down, spreading the sticky white substance around, lubing his throbbing cock up. He moans quietly, as he grabs your hair to try and get you to suck it. You teasingly take his dick upon your mouth, bobbing your head up and down. To try and give him maximum pleasure, you circle your tongue around his sticky tip.
''Fuck...' he sighs, his lower stomach tenses and relaxes as you stimulate his tip. You feel him pulsate excitedly, you sigh in pleasure and take his whole dick, deepthroating him. You gag as you feel it slide in and out of your thirsty throat, you were struggling to breathe but you couldn't get enough. He pulls out of you forcibly and pulls you up by the scruff of your shirt and glares at you. He bends down and rips a hole in your tights, in between your thighs. Shifting your pants to one side, he presses his tip at your dripping entrance. You look back, worried. He looks at you questioningly, asking for your consent. But he was big, seven inches at least. It was guaranteed to hurt but pleasure was pain. You nod and grasp his hand harder around your neck. He pushes himself inside you and begins to thrust in and out. You can't help but whimper at the pain mixed with pleasure and throw your head back at his soft moans. 'Faster...' you moan, his teasing, slow strokes restrict you of your pleasure. He smacks your ass, hard. Stealing your breath by ruthlessly slamming into you, you scream as his dick pierces like a sword through skin right through your cervix. Your juices squirt out and coat his balls with pheromones. He slides his hand from your throat to your hard clit, and rubs it aggressively, doubling the pleasure. Your thirsty whimpers and loud moans echo across the bathroom, followed with loud slapping noises from his balls hitting your clit. 'Jordan...' you whimper, 'Who's my little whore?' he shouts at you, choking you and smacking your red ass. 'Me!' you scream, 'I'm your little fuckdoll!' you shout back at him, your body was a million fireworks. He groans at your voice, and throwing his hips forward he finally releases everywhere in your cervix. 'Yeah, who's my good fucking girl?' he grunts, as he instantly starts thrusting again. 'Cum for me, we aren't going to stop until you cum.' you clench your toes and feel those small white daggers dig into your neck. You're in love with his canines, they make him look like a cute vampire. That's it. That was your last straw. You scream his name. 'Jordan!' the fireworks in your body explodes, rapturing into useless moans and sweating palms and dripping cum. 'You're okay baby...' he whispers, talking you through your orgasm. Your legs shake and he covers your crying mouth with his gracile hand, silencing you. 'Shh.. shhh...' he hushes, and slows down his thrusts, pulling you out of your intense orgasm. You come back to your senses and find yourself in his arms, with your legs shaking aggressively. His now soft dick slides out of you, releasing your juices. His cum and your cum drips down your thighs in a combination of white liquid. He turns you round and gazes dreamily at your ruined face with admiring eyes. Your eyeliner was smudged and your mascara was everywhere. He uses his thumb to gently wipe your overstimulated tears and he bends down and kisses your forehead and he pulls you into a warm and gentle hug, stopping your shaking immediately. 'I love you...' you whisper, he chuckles and plays with a loose bit of your sweaty hair.
'I love you too, beautiful.'
