Scholomance 9 by Logan Jacobs (inspirational books to read txt) 📗

“Does my body p-please you, master?” she asked as my grip around her throat tightened. “Hmmmmm… yes, please fuck me harder. I’m seeing stars! Fuck, fuck, fuuuuuuuck!”

“Do you want it rougher?” I asked as sweat dripped down my brow. “If so, you have to beg for it.”

“Y-Yes,” she breathed through my tight grasp. “Pleeeeeeeease, master! Please, fuck me harder! I beg you! I’ll be goooooood. Fuck the darkness back into my heart. Stain me with your unholy will and seed. ”

I gave into the golden-haired witch’s desires and moved my body with more vigor and determination, and her hourglass body violently jerked forward as I thrust deeper, faster, and harder inside her sweltering tunnel. Samara tried to scream, but when my grip around her throat grew tighter, she gasped and panted wildly for breath instead. Soft, delicious moans resonated in her throat, and small quick gasps escaped from her lips as I went deeper inside her. I could choke the life out of her right now, and I knew it wouldn’t kill her, so the tighter I clutched onto her throat, the more she rocked her body against mine and gasped desperately for air.

“Do you like that?” I panted as our bodies swayed in unison.

Samara struggled to remain on all fours as I lifted one of my legs and adjusted myself so I was able to fuck her even harder and faster. Her tight, sweltering walls clenched tighter around my throbbing cock, and I knew her pussy was about to reach an explosive threshold. Her walls were clamping furiously around me, and when my grip around her throat loosened, her body jerked wildly forward, and she screamed like a wild animal as I plowed swiftly inside her.

“I-I-I’m going to cum!” she cried out, and her voice cracked. “I can’t hold back any longer!”

“So cum,” I grunted before I wrapped my hands around her long hair and roughly pulled her back. “Cum long and hard for me, and scream my name.”

“Cooooooooooooooole!” Samara shrieked, and I was sure the entire academy could hear us. “Maaaaaaaaaaaaaster!”

Her hot walls trembled around my cock and viciously squeezed my shaft until I exploded like a hose deep inside her. My vision blurred, my lungs burned desperately for air, and my cock continued to twitch deep inside her tunnel. Her greedy walls sucked me dry for every drop of cum I could offer her, and we both groaned with utter satisfaction before I slowly plopped out of her swollen, hot opening.

I grinned when I saw thick, white cum dripping from her opening, and I took a deep breath before I laid back down on the pillows and studied her submissive frame. She was still on all fours, and her legs and arms were trembling violently, but she was learning her place, and the spell of the pact was powerful on her. I hadn’t told her to move, so she still remained as I left her. I took a moment to enjoy the view, but I also knew both of us had plenty of more fucking to do before the night was over.

“You can move now.” I smiled. “Come over here.”

Samara slowly turned around, and her cheeks were bright red. I could tell she wanted more, and when she looked down at my cock, I held back a grin when she licked her lips.

“Master,” she pleaded. “Can I please touch you again?”

“You may.” I nodded. “Then, if you do well, you can ride me.”

“I’d love nothing more,” she breathed with wide, burning blue-green eyes.

“So, what are you waiting for?” I asked. “Go ahead and begin.”

Samara licked her lips, and when she was hovering over my cock, she slowly began to rub her hands up and down my shaft. I stared at her taut nipples, flat stomach, and perfect facial features as she purred with desire and moved her hands a little faster. Then I started to grunt with pleasure as blood coursed back down to my cock, and she locked eyes with me and then ran her long hot tongue along my member.

“Fuuuuuuck,” I growled as I tossed back my head. “You’re getting better and better at this.”

“Do you like that, master?” Samara purred before she wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock and then wriggled her head down to my balls.

Blood rushed down to my cock, and I tried to steady my rapid breathing. She was growing more eager by the second, though, and I knew if I didn’t stop her now, she’d make me cum everywhere.

But that’s not where I wanted to spray my seed.

“Stop,” I ordered, and she gently pulled away from my throbbing dick. Then I smiled and positioned myself more comfortably on the pillows. “Now… I want you to climb on top of me and slide down on my cock. Ride me like you would a stallion, and don’t you dare stop until we both cum. Understood?”

“Yes, with pleasure,” Samara purred before she hovered her bare pussy over my rigid pole.

Her ocean-colored eyes were locked with mine as she slowly lowered her body down onto my rock-hard shaft, and when the tip of my cock slipped into her wet, wanting pussy, we both groaned with immense pleasure.

“Shiiiiiiit,” I grunted before I grabbed onto her hips and guided her along my cock. “Your pussy feels so fucking tight around my dick. Fuuuuuck, you’re perfect.”

“And you’re sooooooo thick and long, master,” Samara gasped before she tossed back her head and stared up at the ceiling. “I can feel you all the way inside me… fuuuuuuuck! More, master! Please don’t stop fucking me!”

In response, I bucked my hips upward and went deeper up and inside her sweltering tunnel. She slowly began to bounce up and down as her cheeks burned bright red, and sweat trickled in between her breasts as she picked up the pace.

“Master,” she