She moaned as he lifted it, squeezing it tight to her chest as he lay into her, the sensation of heat and tightness massaging his cock better than anything he’d ever experienced.

He pounded her ass, half bent over her back for several minutes before, after driving himself particularly hard into her he slid both his hands down her arms, gripping her wrists and pulling them up off the bed.

She let out a surprised gasp as, for a second, she fell forward once again, no longer supported by her hands, but as he pulled her arms back, his hands gripping her wrists, her hands gripping his she caught herself and was pulled level again, her hair falling about her face as he again picked up the pace, pushing the thick length of his cock in and out of her, bouncing her forward with each powerful slam of his body into hers.

Being held up like this was by no means as comfortable as she had been with her arms and face buried in the pillows, but the domination and strength he exuded with every minute action of his drove her wild.

"You fucking love this, you fucking love getting it in the ass don’t you?" he panted hot and low as her plush cheeks rippled with the force of each impact, her own cock, rock solid, dripped clear pre onto her bedding as he hammered her prostate time and time again, her heavy breasts bouncing and swaying beneath her body, barely grazing the fabric of her bedding.

"Yeessss!" she cried in a sing-song voice, pitch fluctuating with each sharp thrust of his hips, his body seemingly untiring, his stamina incredible as he held her up with ease, not even breaking out into a sweat as he kept up the increasingly powerful pace, though maybe it just felt like that to Faith, whose entire world was being shaken by just how amazing this all felt.

Biting his lip and holding both her hands in one of his own he moved his hand under her, lifting her so they were both knelt on the bed, his hands releasing her wrists, both of his slipping around her body to hold her breasts, gripping them hard as he continued to rapidly drive his length in and out of her.

She gasped as she was lifted up, tilting her head back to rest it on his shoulder, her hands moving back to grip his thighs for a little support as he sent waves of pleasure crashing through her mind and body with each thrust into her soft ass, his hands roughly kneading and squeezing, her thick hard nipples caught between his fingers which he rolled and pinched, clearly loving how big and soft her tits were in his hands.

She felt his face nuzzling through the long strands of her hair so his lips could press into her neck unimpeded, his teeth once again biting playfully at her as she panted and moaned, doubtless this time leaving love bites, but she didn’t care, she couldn’t think far enough ahead to worry about any consequences.

He moved one hand to wrap around her body just under her breasts letting them rest on his forearm, hugging her to him, his other hand still roughly squeezing one of her breasts and she felt she just wanted this moment to last an eternity.

"Fuck," he whispered, breathing hard against her neck, his voice a little shaky, "I’m getting close, where do you, uh, where you do want it?"

Faith opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling as her body was rocked forward and back with the continued unyielding force of his hard cock into her soft hot hole, slick and wet with lube and his pre, she felt her own cock twitch and throb, lines of pre dripping down onto her sheets, "I-in me, in me!"

He grinned and doubled down his on the power of his thrusts, more grateful than ever before for his powerful frame and stamina, feeling the pleasure build and build, already past the point of no return.

She felt both his hand on her breast and the arm around her body hug her tighter, embracing her soft curvy figure tight to his toned muscular one, his hips doing virtually all of the work as they clapped time and time again into her ass before, suddenly, he thrust in and held it deep, a gasp emanating from his lips before he pulled out just for a second before slamming it home again, holding it deep and for longer each time.

Faith gasped with each sudden hard thrust as she felt his cock throb and pulse deep within her, knowing that each time he bottomed out in her thick ass, he was leaving behind a hot sticky mess, filling her up with his virile cum.

They panted hard, their eyes closed and they simply lived in the moment, one of her arms moving to lay across his on her body, squeezing the tensed muscle of his arm, her other hand lingering on his thigh, caressing him as he finished within her.

His thrusts slowed to a stop, his breaths coming softer as his climax began to dwindle and he held himself deep within her, gyrating his hips slightly to draw all the pleasure he could from her tight bubbly ass.

"Ooh fuck, Faith, that was amazing, the best I’ve ever fucking had…" He laughed a little, the satisfaction in his voice more than obvious.

Faith blushed brightly and tilted her head, seeking a kiss from him, which he gave happily.

Slowly they fell forward together onto the bed, uncaring about the light still bleeding in from the living room, embracing the coolness of the sheets beneath them as they continued to kiss, his softening cock slipping free from her now cum filled hole.

"O-oh, oh god," she whispered softly as they broke the kiss, their foreheads pressed lightly to each others as they lay draped across one another, "Michael, that was… I haven’t felt like that in so long…"

He smiled and kissed her again, holding her close, feeling her breasts pressed to his chest, "It doesn’t have to be a one-time thing, you know?" he said, voice full of promises.

"W-well, you know where I live, and I live alone…" She said opening her eyes to gaze into his.

"Is that an open invitation for me to drop by whenever I want?" he grinned.

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"I think it’s called a booty call?" She said cutely.

He laughed softly and reached around to squeeze the very booty in question, "Mm, sounds good…" There was a lull in the conversation, though it didn’t feel awkward, the two of them slowly drifting off, tangled in each others arms.

"I er, I have to leave quite early in the morning, but, I’ll drop by again soon, maybe Monday, alright?" he said softly, holding Faith, who was by now on the verge of falling into a deeply satisfied sleep, held close to him.

"P-promise?" She asked, voice heavy with the need to sleep.

"You’ll be seeing a lot of me, I promise…" he said in an almost whisper, his soft voice and strong arms luring her closer to sleep.

With her eyes closed she half murmured a response, but in a moment she was fast asleep, dreaming about the Saturday night she wouldn’t forget in a long, long time.

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As he had promised he was gone when she awoke, and while she had a little bit of a hangover she didn't regret the fun she had had in the least. On the contrary, she couldn't wait to see him again. Although Monday seemed so far away she persevered, albeit with the help of her fleshlight and vibrator.

As Monday rolled around and she went to work wearing a brand new turtleneck sweater she'd bought on Sunday she had had to undergo the fifty questions interrogation from the three friend's she'd essentially ditched to run off with the handsome young lover Michael they hadn't seen, but she was purposely vague in giving her answers to the three curious assistants, much to their disappointment.

As her classes came and went she found herself getting increasingly distracted thinking about the night ahead. Would he show? Would she actually ever see him again?

She was sat at her desk mentally chastising herself for not getting his number as one class filed out and a new one filed in, ignoring them for the most part as they got settled in their preferred spots, though, one walked up to her.

"Miss?" The voice asked, curious.

"Mm, yes, Michael?" She said casually, looking up into the familiar face of her student. And her lover.

"Remember me now?" He asked with that dangerously attractive smirk of his.

"I..." she said, terror and panic blanking her thoughts, the connection so instant and obvious she couldn't believe she hadn't made it until right this second. She'd fucked a student. Was that hot? She would be fired for sure.

"Are you okay?" he asked, tilting his head.

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"I..." She gripped the edge of her desk, her breath caught in her throat. It was pretty hot. But she was fucked.

He pursed his lips and glanced around, no one was watching them.

"...Still up for tonight?" He raised his eyebrow inquisitively.

"......." She nodded meekly at Michael, her student, her boy-toy.

He smiled broadly, "See you then..."

As Faith watched him find his seat and she tried to hide the play of emotions she felt she realised, with a sudden, tenting certainty as she watched him smirk knowingly at her, that she would have to teach this class sitting today.

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