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 Cauis fought the very, very, strong urge to just piston into her.
 However, he did not do so, following his initial commitment to pleasure her first and foremost.
 He admired her openly. With bated breath, his hand explored her curves, making her shiver with his touch.
 He leaned down to capture her lips again, starting off with chaste kisses, which slowly turned to a deeper kiss as his hands started exploring more erogenous zones.
 "Hnmmnnn…" she let out a soft sigh and Cauis loved hearing it.
 He hovered over her, just admiring her expression of lust. His large palm caressed her cheek, looking at her warmly.
 When she noticed he stopped doing anything, she turned to look at him, looking as if she was asking ’why did you stop?’
 He was both amused and aroused and he leaned down and whispered to her ears. "Do you like what the Professor is doing?"
 She nodded in a daze. It was so lovely he placed a wet kiss on her face.
 "Do you know what the Professor is doing?" He couldn’t help but ask at her innocent expression.
 She frowned and glared at him, expressing ’are you an idiot?’
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 </div> "Well, that’s a relief." He chuckled and dipped down to kiss her face again, this time his lips stayed on the beauty mark on her face, slowly licking and kissing southwards.
 He captured her perky nipples in his mouth, playing with them with his tongue. He used the flat of his tongue to add pressure on her perky nipple, and then covering it with his whole mouth.
 He sucked and bit at unexpected times, and he felt her tense with pleasure under him.
 She had really lovely breasts and despite the pain in his lower body, he couldn’t help but want to spend time here.
 Sucking and wet licking sounds echoed in the room, with Cauis eating and playing with her breast as if they were the most delicious lollipops in the world.
 Cauis would argue it couldn’t be compared to any delicacy; he could stay here forever.
 As she moaned and massaged his head encouragingly, his movements got wilder and hungrier.
 "Ohhhh, professor...
 "Ahhhhmm, ahhh!"
 He played with her breasts for a while, sucking, nipping, and licking, before continuing down to her flat stomach and unusual birthmark.
 He placed chaste kisses on it, pondering: How could a birthmark look so charming?
 He eventually kissed south and he opened her legs wide to see a beautiful fold, clean and pink, drenched with fluids.
 His breath was so heavy he could barely breathe.
 He gulped and leaned down and placed his lips on her forbidden place.
 "N-no not there! dirty! ...ahhhh!"
 Her voice was music to his ears.
 His first move was tentative, using the width of his tongue to slide through her folds, and she gasped in shock.
 Without warning, he buried his head in her crotch, his tongue and mouth wreaking havoc in there.
 Wet slurping sounds combined with her melodious mewls echoed across the room.
 He licked her bud over and over like a candy, the tip of his tongue pressing on it.
 "Hnngggghh!!!!" Electrified, her back arched and her legs flailed and stiffened, widening, and another batch of honey water poured out.
 Cauis swallowed as much of the juice as he could, like a thirsty traveler finding the oasis of his dreams.
 When he was finally sated from thirst, his tongue entered her folds, mimicking the movements of a dick.
 "O-Ohhhh, professor!! Ahhhh!" Her hands on his head and legs squeezing him.
 His hands held her legs open, continuously lapping on her folds, as if it was the most delicious delicacy.
 He continued to lick and suck, placing a few fingers in, pistoning, and eventually Khalifa screamed once more, dam flowing to his face.
 "A-Ah...Ah..." She gasped looking like a lusty angel satisfied and he judged that it was finally time.
 Cauis took off his clothing, revealing his well-toned body, and massive rod.
 He crawled on top of her and leveled their eyes, dipping his head to capture her lips and let her taste herself.
 They exchanged fluids for a few minutes, increasing the temperature at a steady rate. Until finally, his shaft got too painful.
 He pantingly nibbled her ears, whispering. "Does it feel good, Khalia?"
 "Hmm.. Yes, professor."
 "Very good." He uttered, breathless, with his rod grinding at the entrance. He could feel her wet folds trying to envelope his shaft; it excited him to no end.
 Succumbing to the pleasing friction, Khalifa closed her eyes as she arched in response, instinctively wanting more.
 Cauis saw this and all his apprehension was finally released. There was no going back beyond this, and he didn’t want to.
 He smiled, grinding his member along her wet warm folds, leaning down to pantingly whisper in her ears,
 "Professor can make you feel even better, do you want to try?"
 His tone of voice mimicked a teacher teaching his students, but his hoarseness showed obvious clues as to what was really going on in his head.
 She looked at him, her beautiful black eyes with surprising hints of color stared at him, full of trust. "Y-Yes please."
 The sight was so beautiful that he didn’t even have the brain capacity left to feel guilty.
 He simply lined up his rod against her, and went straight in to finish the momentary suffering in a few strokes.
Foll𝑜w current novels on fɾēewebnσveℓ.com. " Ah—" They yelled at the same time, mouths unconsciously open as the heavenly sensations crept up their spines.
 It felt like a thousand mouths sucking, trying to milk him.
 Cauis closed his eyes, absorbing the toe-curling pleasure.
 He was in shock.
 Sex could be this good?!
 He had obviously had sex before, she was not his first virgin, but he had never seen heaven before he met her.
 Every cell in his body was asking him to move, but he stopped himself. He heaved a deep breath to gather himself and stop himself from climaxing at the entrance.
 Before moving, he watched her reaction carefully.
 She closed her eyes in pain, beautiful eyebrows furrowed. Heartbroken, he kissed her tears away.
 He continued to kiss her lips and cheeks, until he could feel her relaxing.
 She opened her eyes and looked at him in a daze and a bit of confusion, wanting him but not knowing what she wanted.
 It was incredibly sexy.
 Gasping, he slowly moved his lips to her ears and whispered. "Can I move?"
 She looked at him with those doe eyes and nodded.
 The beast Cauis had been trying to hold back finally let go, and his hips shook wildly soon after.
 "Ah! Ah! Ah! Professor~"
 He squinted his eyes as the extreme pleasure ran down his spine. He drowned himself in the heavenly sensations continuously along with each thrust.
 He moved his hips wildly like no tomorrow and she wrapped her arms tightly around him.
 Slap, slap, slap
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 </div> He captured her lips and his tongue mimics the movements of his member, and he can feel her walls tightening against his roots.
 He let out a guttural groan, but he held back. He took in a breath, and continued his erotic movements.
 Slap, slap, slap
 They continued the same rhythm for a while, moaning and gasping, until he couldn’t take it anymore and finally exploded.
 "Hmmmmnhaaaaa!!!" she uttered out, burying her fingernails at his back.
 It was a pleasurable type of pain.
 Khalifa, flushed and soaked with sweat, smiled at him with the sweetest smile that clenched his heart.
 "That was amazing... professor."
 The words were enough to refill his roots.
 He felt her knee curl, obviously feeling how he hardened inside her.
 He chuckled at her cuteness, leaning down and giving her a deep kiss.
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Chapter 17: Doing the Professor II (R-18)

Heather: This will be the standard chapter lengths from here on out. (At least 1000 words/chap). Enjooyyy~ ____________________ Cauis fought the very, very, strong urge to just piston into her. However, he did not do so, following his initial commitment to pleasure her first and foremost. He admired her openly. With bated breath, his hand explored her curves, making her shiver with his touch. He leaned down to capture her lips again, starting off with chaste kisses, which slowly turned to a...

Khalifa: Queen in the Apocalypse

Chapter 17: Doing the Professor II (R-18)

Khalifa: Queen in the Apocalypse - Chapter 17: Doing the Professor II (R-18)