Chapter 212: Student Rosalyn Part 3(R-18)

Chapter 212: Student Rosalyn Part 3(R-18)Adrian's cock pulsed between Rosalyn's thighs, the friction of her soft, supple flesh driving him wild.

His fingers tightened on her hips, guiding her movements as he thrust hard and deep, each glide a symphony of pleasure  that left them both gasping for breath.

Rosalyn's legs trembled, her muscles straining under the force of his relentless rhythm.

She could feel the heat building within her. She desparetely wanted to have Adrian's cock inside her.

Her breaths came in short, sharp bursts, mingling with the sounds of their bodies clashing together.

"Ahh... Teacher Adrian... please..." she whimpered, her voice breaking with desperate need. "I can't... I can't take much more...Please...put it...inside."

Adrian's eyes darkened with lust, his grip on her thighs tightening even further. "Oh, but you will," he muttered, his tone both stern and indulgent. "Because punishment is about endurance, isn't it?"

He continued to thrust, the sensation of his cock sliding between her thighs sending shivers down Rosalyn's spine.

"You got such perfect legs that I could play with all day long my dear student Rosalyn. Another reason to not put my cock that you desperately want inside you eh?"

Rosalyn's cheeks flushed a deeper shade of crimson, her mind hazy with desire. "Teacher Adrian, please... I want it inside me," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

"My dear Roslayn, you have to be clear what you inside me. Remember I am punishing you right now. Make it clear."

Adrian continued using her thighs as he teased her.

"Teacher...please punish...me, using your co...your cock...inside me.", Rosalyn could barely utter coherent words as she was consumed by the lust.

Each thrust of Adrian on her legs made her want the hard thing jolting on her legs inside her.

Adrian's smirk widened, his confidence growing with each word she uttered.

"Good girl," he murmured, his hands holding her thighs firm.

"But first, let's finish what we started."

With that, he increased the tempo of his thrusts, driving his cock harder and faster between her thighs, the friction becoming almost unbearable.

Rosalyn's moans grew louder, her body arching off the desk as she struggled to keep up with his pace.

Adrian's eyes blazed with triumph, his own release building rapidly. "Hold on, Rosalyn," he commanded, his voice rough with exertion. "Just a little longer...I am about to cum."

As Adrian felt the climax approaching, he abruptly pulled his cock from between her thighs, releasing her leg.

Rosalyn gasped, her body still trembling from the intensity of their exchange. Without missing a beat, Adrian skirted around the desk and moved towards the opposite side where Rosalyn lay.

He reached out, grabbing her upper body and pulling her slightly so that her head was now in the air, her body resting on the top of the desk. S~eaʀᴄh the NôᴠeFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Open wide," he ordered, his voice gravelly with impending release. Rosalyn obeyed, her eyes wide with anticipation as Adrian positioned his cock at her lips.

With one swift motion, he pushed the tip inside her mouth, eliciting a muffled groan from Rosalyn.

Adrian began to thrust slowly, his cock gliding in and out of her mouth. Rosalyn's tongue darted out, attempting to taste him as Adrian's grip on her head held her firmly in place.

"That's it, drink every bit of my semen, student Rosalyn," he growled, his control slipping as he neared the point of no return.

Rosalyn struggled to breathe, her senses overwhelmed by the taste and feel of Adrian's cock filling her mouth.

She could feel his balls tightening, signaling his imminent release. She tried to swallow, but the overwhelming sensation made it difficult to form a rhythm.

"Take it all," Adrian commanded, his thrusts becoming erratic as he finally reached his peak. With a low groan, he began to unload, jet after jet of hot semen shooting into Rosalyn's mouth.

She choked, some of it spilling out around his cock, dripping down her mouth.

Some even escaped through her nose, adding to the chaotic mess of their passionate encounter.

Adrian's hand tightened on the back of her head, holding her in place as he continued to pump his seed into her.

Rosalyn's eyes watered, her throat working frantically to keep up with the flow.

She could feel her lungs burning, desperate for air, but Adrian's hold kept her locked in place, ensuring she swallowed every last drop.

Finally, as the last of his semen dribbled out, Adrian released his grip, allowing Rosalyn to pull away.

She gasped, sucking in deep breaths, her chest heaving as she tried to regain some semblance of composure.

Adrian watched her, a satisfied smile playing on his lips as he admired the evidence of their encounter splattered across her face and chest.

"You did well, Rosalyn. You are such a good girl," he murmured, his voice tender yet full of authority. "So I think it's time for me to reward you a little."

Rosalyn's eyes fluttered open, her gaze hazy with satisfaction. "Please, Teacher Adrian," she pleaded, her voice raw with emotion. 

"Now, lie still, okay?" Adrian commanded her as he once again walked around the desk and came towards her lower body and once again began stroking her thighs.

Rosalyn obeyed without hesitation, her body quivering with anticipation as Adrian's fingers trailed down her thigh, coming to rest just above the hem of her skirt.

He traced slow, deliberate patterns over her sensitive skin, his touch light yet insistent.

"You're so wet, Rosalyn," he commented, his voice laced with dark amusement. "Your panties are soaked through."

With a deft movement, Adrian hooked his fingers under the her panties, tugging them down slowly until they were low enough to reveal the glistening expanse of her pussy.

The sight of her slick folds, swollen and eager, made his cock twitch with renewed interest.

"Look at how needy you are," he said, his voice a low growl. "So desperate for attention."

Rosalyn's breath hitched, her body tensing as Adrian's fingers finally brushed against her clit, circling the small nub with expert precision.

A shudder ran through her, her hips bucking instinctively as she fought to remain still.

"Please...Teacher Adrian..." she murmured, her voice barely a whisper. "I can't... I need more..."

Adrian's smile was cruel as he leaned in closer, his lips hovering just inches from her pussy. "Now, this is your reward my dear Rosalyn."

With that, he shifted his weight, positioning himself between her spread legs as he lowered his mouth to her dripping core.

Rosalyn's gasp of surprise turned into a long, drawn-out moan as his tongue slid between her folds, tasting her essence with hungry fervor.

His tongue flicked out, teasing her clit, before delving deeper into the warmth of her pussy, lapping up her juices with sinful delight.

Rosalyn's hips arched off the desk, her fingers gripping the edges tightly as she struggled to stay grounded.

"Ahh... Adrian... yes... right there..." she cried, her voice hoarse with desperation. "Don't stop... please..."

Adrian's only response was a low chuckle as he continued his oral assault, his tongue working in tandem with his fingers, pushing her ever closer to the edge.

Rosalyn's world narrowed down to the sensations flooding her senses, the feel of his mouth on her most intimate parts, the taste of her own arousal on his tongue.

"Teacher... I'm gonna... I'm gonna..." she stammered, her voice breaking with the effort to hold back her climax.

Adrian's grin was wicked as he looked up at her, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Go ahead," he encouraged. "Let go, Rosalyn. Let yourself fall..."

With those words, Rosalyn's control shattered, her body convulsing with a powerful orgasm that left her trembling and spent.

Adrian kept up his ministrations, determined to milk every last drop of pleasure from her trembling form.

Finally, when she was too weak to continue, Adrian pulled back, wiping his lips with a satisfied smirk. "Good girl," he said, his voice soothing now. "Now, let's see if you've learned your lesson."

Rosalyn lay there, her body quivering with exhaustion, as Adrian's fingers resumed their slow exploration of her thighs.

She could feel the remnants of her orgasm still pulsing through her veins, a lingering echo of pleasure that promised more to come.

"Adrian... please..." she whispered, her voice barely audible. "Don't stop...More...I want more..."

Adrian's eyes darkened with renewed intent, his fingers pausing just above the swell of her ass. "Oh, but I haven't even started yet," he murmured, his tone filled with dark promise.