An Illicit Liaison

An Affair To Remember

He licked her outer labia, spreading the moisture. He made it a point not to touch her clit at all.

It was getting swollen and engorged.

"Look at that little clit." He rasped out.

Her breath ragged out.

What was he doing to her ?

Jax leaned more forward, his stubble grazing her inner sensitive thigh. She quivered in anticipation. Jax then tugged the clit between his lips, adding a bit of his teeth.

Unh.

Roxanne's heart could be heard. She felt her clit respond attentively.

Jax deliberating sucked harder on her clit. The bundle of nerves made her clench. Her vagina empty, the feeling of need built up more intensely. As if hearing her thoughts, Jax placed his finger in her hole. Circling it, and when he bit the bud again, he thrusted his finger right then.

"Fuck, you are tight."

She could feel his smile against her pussy. She was wet, so very wet. She could hear the sloshing sound of his finger every time she felt him thrust. He added another, her clit still licked and sucked by his wicked mouth. Roxanne could hearing her moaning out so low, she couldn't even recognize herself.

She was getting close. Jax knew it. Her taste was so intoxicating that he felt right at home. Her pussy all red and puffy. He kept lapping at her abused clit, he felt her body shaking. He added another. All three fingers fucking her tight vagina. Her body rocking back and forth.
His cock became harder.

"Yeah baby, you are close." She was. She already felt her climax coming. His ruthlessness added the zing she has always been looking. Yes, that's it. I'm almost there.

She felt her hips buckled, her back arched when he bit her clit one more time. The sharp ting fueled her orgasm and she came and came.

Her body was shining with sweat. She tried to close her thighs when he continued to lick her still. Oh man, the guy is insatiable.

"No..I can't."

He slapped her sides, shutting her up completely. He spread her thighs more wider. Making her feel more helpless and lord, she was going to come again. His vigorous tongue kept licking her up. She felt her insides clenching the fingers he had still buried within her.

"Oh my yess ! Jax !"

Her breathing was like as if she ran a marathon. Finally, he looked up. A devilish glint was there. He liked that she got off with his tongue and hands. He smelled his fingers and sucked them after.

"You are so hot, Roxanne." He grasped her into his arms and made her lie gently on the floor.

"What are you doing ?" She stared up at him.

"I'm going to fuck you."

That froze her.

"Excuse me ?"

"You heard me." He looked directly at her, daring her to say anything.

For the first time, Roxanne heeded. She wanted to. So bad that the need burned deep within her soul. She lay there, naked against the hard cold floor. He could see she was shivering. Not from the cold but what he would do to her any moment.

"You are fucking sexy." He whispered.

Rox clenched her thighs, suddenly nervous. She started to get worried. The way he was looking at her was almost demonic in nature. As if he would kill something if he didn't have her. And that turned her on. So much she knew she would purr when he fucked her like there was no tomorrow.

"What are you thinking ?" His voice becoming more huskier than usual.

"How you are going to fuck me."

"And how am I going to fuck you ?"

"Hard. Rough. Recklessly."

His eyes closed at that. He smelled her arousal. It smelled of salt like sex mixed with spice and sweet. He inhaled deeply. He loved it. And he wanted it all over his cock.

"Touch yourself, Rox."

Loving the new nickname, she delightedly placed her fingers on her soaking clit. She felt a whisper of desire rub through as she brushed her two fingers on the side of her clit. She started to rub, harder and faster. Jax bit his lip as he saw her wantonly rotating her hips and touching herself like he asked. Her legs spread eagle, her cunt red and puffy. Very wet.

He felt himself turn dark and demonic. His mouth started to water as she rubbed herself faster. Her body began to shake. The blood rushing to her skin drew closer. She was shaking now faster.

Roxanne didn't know what was more scarier, her lying helpless and touching her pussy like this or him watching her and his eyes turning black. She knew he was dangerous. She wanted him even more. She rubbed and rubbed and finally she came. She shook and her orgasm washed over her. All this while looking at him looking at her and her pussy. She was vulnerable and she made such an embarrassing  sound as she came. Yet he just kept staring.

Her orgasm was quick and too fast. She slowed calmed her breathing. She closed her eyes trying to come back to earth. When she opened them, looking at him through her hooded eyes.

He was just staring at her pussy.

"This pussy is mine. Say it." He growled.

"Yes." She whispered.

"Say it."

"Yours, Jax."

And before she could think or say anything, he plunged into her wet soaking snatch.

"Unhhhhhhhhhh." They screamed.

"Jax !" She felt the pain hard. He didn't move, just waited for her to get comfortable.

Slowly, he began. He moved in and out, hearing the way their skin met together with a wet slap. He loved it. She craved it.

"Oh yes. Baby... just like that."  They moved in sync. Both making themselves feel good. He started to lick and bite her neck. She scratched her nails along his backs till they reached his ass. She squeezed that flesh tightly and made it ground his pelvis against her. Slowly it started to shift pace. They moved faster, and quicker. Chasing down their orgasm, they moved swifter and the sounds of their bodies moved towards their orgasm and finally convulsing into a point of culmination.

"Ohhh !"

"Fuck !"

They kept moving, slowly ridding it out. Finally, coming to a stop. They stayed there, neither one of them pulling out. Covered in their sweat and the air around them turned murky. They both just realized what they were doing, that was something wrong. She was a student and he was a professor. And they just had sex in one of the classrooms in their college.

"Fuck."

"Yes. Fuck."

Roxanne was first to pull away. Though she was thoroughly sore and will be for some time, she knew what was the right thing to do. She got up, leaving him on the floor. They both stayed quiet. Roxanne began to dress. Jax slowly stood too. He began to put his clothes back on.

There was a steel like silence.

Roxanne wanted to say something but she was too worn out and her mind had somehow stopped working. She knew he would say something so while he stared to dress, his back tuned to her, she quietly escaped the room.

After that, she ran. She ran till she was out of the building. Not looking back once, even after she heard him bellow her name, she ran.

She ran in the moonlight. The night keeping the secret of her nasty deed. As she finally reached home, she opened her front door. Kicking it shut, she leaned back against it and sighed.

"I just had sex with my professor."