Mr. Grey sucked on my neck as I try to hold in my moans. His hands begin roaming my body, as our weight shifts on his bed. I feel his large palm reach my bra clasp, in a swift movement my breasts are released. He throws my bra to the side, gently he fondles my breasts.
"Please,"
"Please, what?"
I whimper, as he stops for a second to remove my shirt. As he sees my revealed chest, a deep smirk grows on his face.
"Please, be gentle, sir."
He nods his head softly, caressing my cheek in comfort. I nuzzle my face in his palm, smelling his scent.
"Lay your head back."
I do as he says, laying my head down on his satin pillows. I smell Mr. Grey's scent filling my nostrils, I blush a crimson. I hear that familiar foil packet rip open, and two muscular hands softly touch my inner thighs. I yelp, causing Mr. Grey to grip my legs tighter to keep me still. He opens my legs slowly, positioning himself beneath me.
I take in a few breaths, before he slowly eases into me. I curse out in pain, feeling myself rip onto his length. I hear Mr. Grey moan in my ear, as he rests his head in my neck.
"Fuck, Elena you're so tight."
I close my eyes forcefully, hoping to overcome the pain. Soon enough, I did. I open my eyes to meet with Mr. Grey's, his eyes show sympathy.
"Again?"
You can do this Rodriguez.
"Again."
He smirks at my determined response, slowly, he rocks into my body again. I feel his large length hit a spot inside me, simultaneously, I moan. He grips onto his beds headboard before picking
up his pace. This is the effect I have on him. It was hedonistic, but I loved it.
Every single thing about it.
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Mr. Grey
Novela Juvenil"He's your math teacher Elena!" "And?" "For gods sake he grades your papers, teaches you in class, how could you have such fantasies about him?" With the attraction towards her math teacher, and the innocence of her student privileges. Here lies the...
