✧*̥˚ 𝔓𝔯𝔬𝔣𝔢𝔰𝔰𝔬𝔯 ℜ𝔬𝔡𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔲𝔢𝔷 *̥˚✧

~ 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔚𝔢𝔢𝔨𝔢𝔫𝔡 ~

Saturday morning, Khloe wakes up from a dreamless sleep. When she wakes up, she finds a very handsome Professor Rodriguez watching her intently. "H-How long have you been up?" Khloe asks him, wondering how long he was sitting there, staring at her as she slept. "Eh, a few hours..." he responds, running his fingers through his bed-head hair. Khloe looks around, trying not to make eye contact, blushing very bright.

Professor Rodriguez lightly puts his finger under her chin, lifting her chin, making her make eye contact. "You look so pretty when you sleep..." he says, lightly kissing her forehead. "T-Thank you..." she says, scooting on top of him, straddling him. "What do you want for breakfast, princess?" he asks her. "Mm, you already know what I want..." Khloe says, looking at him from his eyes to his lips, and back to his eyes again.

"Mm..." he groans, tracking his hands down her body. Khloe presses her chest onto his, feeling his heat from the thinness of his shirt on her. Feeling every curve, Professor Rodriguez grabs her ass on both sides and slaps it. Khloe shivers under his strong structure, feeling herself become wet through his boxers that he loaned to her. "Seeing you in my boxers turns me on so fucking much..." he groans, pulling her shirt to the side, kissing her collarbone and the soft spot on her neck, nibbling at the loose skin every other kiss.

Khloe sinks herself into him as he steals all of her strength, letting herself go as he makes his way down her body. Professor Rodriguez then lifts the fabric keeping him away from her perfectly framed chest off of her and throws it a distance away in the room. Khloe shivers as the cold air hits her bare chest, having no bra on. Professor Rodriguez grabs one of her tits, lowering his head and sucking on the nipple of her right tit.

Arching her back to get closer, Khloe pushes his head closer into her chest, making him lose his breath as he sucks on her tits. Then, Professor Rodriguez pushes her off of himself and pins her to the couch. "O-Oh..." Khloe groans, feeling his hand pull her thighs apart, revealing the soaked boxers hiding her arousal away from him. "Time for these to come off." he groans, pulling them off, the scent of her drifting through the air as he makes his way between her thighs.

Professor Rodriguez takes his thumb and lightly traces circles over her clit, making her grab a pillow, hiding her whimpers. "Ah, don't you dare try to muffle your moans." he yells/groans, pulling all of the pillows away from her. "I want to hear how good I make you feel..." he explains, rubbing harder, making eye contact with her. "F-Fuck, daddy, your t-thumb..." she trails off, feeling him lower his head to her clit, now circling his tongue around her clit.

"Oh, shit, you taste so good..." he moans, sticking his tongue inside of her. "G-God damn!" Khloe whimpers, pushing his head closer to her. He reaches up, grabbing a tit, massaging it as he continues to lick her. "S-Shit, give me that cock..." Khloe groans, making herself sit up and push him down, pinning him to the couch. Khloe leans down, pulling off his sweatpants. "Oh, you're such a naughty boy, not wearing anything under your sweats..." she groans, grabbing his length.

His breath hitches, throwing his head back as she strokes him up and down, keeping the same pace for each stroke. Then, she lowers her head, circling her tongue on his tip. "N-Ngh, Khloe..." he groans, throwing his head back even more. Khloe makes eye contact with Professor Rodriguez, lowering her mouth more onto his length. Professor Rodriguez grabs Khloe's hair into a ponytail and pushes her head down farther onto his shaft.

Bobbing her head up and down, Khloe takes his full shaft, making herself choke a bit. "S-Shit, Khloe, you're so perfect for this cock..." he groans, pulling her on top of him and sealing a kiss. Khloe takes a seat on his shaft, slowly grinding herself onto it. "Ngh..." Khloe whimpers, feeling him get harder underneath her. Then, she leads his tip to her pussy and sticks it in slowly. "O-Oh shit..." Professor Rodriguez groans, pushing all the way into her.

"A-Ah." Khloe cutely whimpers, feeling him go deeper into her. She lays down on top of him, arching her back, allowing him to go deeper. Going deeper, Professor Rodriguez puts his hands on each side of her ass and smacks it. Khloe flinches, pushing him deeper inside her. "G-God damn, Khloe, ride me..." Professor Rodriguez moans, lifting his hands as Khloe twerks on him. Khloe twerks faster, and eventually the only sounds in the room is their breathing, their common whimpers, and the sound of skin smacking against each other.

"F-Fuck me, daddy, I'm gonna c-cum..." Khloe whimpers, slamming herself onto him harder as he grabs her ass, thrusting into her. Khloe's legs start to shake, losing herself as Professor Rodriguez pounds into her, ruining her insides. "S-Shit, daddy!" Khloe whimpers, as her walls tighten around his cock, releasing all of her juices onto him. Soon after, Professor Rodriguez reaches his climax and releases his cum inside of her, filling her up.

Khloe slowly removes him, laying down so he can watch his cum drip out of her pussy. "Mm~" he groans, sticking a finger in, tasting the mixture of his juices and hers. "Taste good, daddy?" Khloe groans, sticking her finger inside of herself, feeling the cum drip out of her. "Mmh, you taste so fucking good..." he groans, sucking off all of the cum on his finger. Then, he lowers his head, licking the rest off her pussy and clit. Khloe grabs her legs to keep them from shaking, squeezing the rest out of her.

Finally, Professor Rodriguez lifts his head, all red from the previous activity. "N-Now, what do you want for breakfast, princess?" he groans, laying back onto the couch. "Mm, how about sausage links and pancakes?" Khloe asks, suggesting. "I'm good with that." he agrees, getting up to grab his sweats. He throws on his sweatpants and goes to the kitchen, grabbing sausage out of the fridge.

Khloe gets up, getting only Professor Rodriguez's shirt, and throws it on without boxers. Then, she goes over to him, hugging him from behind as he throws the sausage in a pan. "Mm..." he groans, feeling her presence on his back, "You're so warm..." he continues. He turns around, picks her up, and places her on the counter, locking her into a deep, passionate kiss.

Then, he realizes that she didn't put the boxers back on. "Ahh, you're such a naughty girl..." he groans, hugging her close, taking in her scent...

Later, they eat breakfast and have a shower together, washing each other from top to bottom...

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Author's Note:

Hey! I hope yall are enjoying the story so far, it's not done yet though! I also hope you all like the new story that I have started! Please vote and leave comments to help both me and my stories! Prepare for more stories in the future!  -Author