Chapter 5:

He Claims Her

Evie’s pov

“Professor, your hands are still on my hips and my pussy is completely open like this,” I whispered, my voice shaky as I lay on the velvet chaise with my legs spread wider and my hips tilted up exactly how he had positioned me.

My tits heaved with every fast breath and my slick pussy lips felt so exposed under the bright lights.

I could feel my own wetness slowly dripping down toward my ass.

“I don’t know how much longer I can hold this pose without touching myself. It aches so bad.”

Julian stood over me, eyes locked between my spread thighs.

He stepped fully onto the platform, his big body filling the space between my legs.

“The pose is good, Evie, but art needs truth. I need to feel your body respond.

I need to taste how wet your cunt is, stretch it, and fuck it until it gives me the real surrender I want on that bronze.”

His voice was low and rough, completely honest now.

My breath caught. “You’re really going to fuck me right here on the chaise?” I asked, but my pussy clenched hard and pushed out a fresh gush of slickness at the thought.

“Yes. Right here. Right now.” Julian ran his large warm hands slowly up my inner thighs, spreading me even wider.

He leaned down and kissed the soft skin inside my knee, then higher, hot open mouthed kisses that left wet trails.

When his breath finally brushed over my dripping pussy I shivered hard.

“Look at this pretty young cunt. Already soaked and twitching for an older man’s mouth.”

He licked a long, slow stripe from the bottom of my slit all the way up to my clit, tasting every drop of my wetness.

Then he did it again, harder, his tongue pushing between my puffy lips.

“Fuck, you taste so sweet and horny,” he growled against my flesh. “Your pussy juice is dripping all over my tongue.”

I moaned loud, my back arching off the velvet. “Oh god, yes. Lick my clit.

Suck it harder, Professor.” His mouth closed around my swollen clit and he sucked while his tongue flicked fast and firm.

Two thick fingers slid into my tight hole, pumping deep and curling to rub that sensitive spot inside me.

Wet, filthy sounds echoed in the studio as he ate me like he was starving.

My hips started grinding against his face, chasing the pleasure.

He pulled back just enough to speak, fingers still thrusting. “Your cunt is gripping my fingers so fucking tight.

So hot and slippery. You love having your professor’s mouth on your dripping pussy, don’t you, Evie?”

“Yes, I love it,” I cried out, my voice breaking. “Don’t stop sucking my clit. I’m so close already.” My thighs shook around his head.

My nipples were painfully hard. He sucked harder on my clit, fingers pumping faster, and I came hard, my pussy pulsing and squeezing around his fingers while fresh cream flooded his mouth.

I moaned loud and messy, hips jerking as the orgasm tore through me.

Julian licked me through every spasm, drinking it all up, then rose between my legs.

He opened his pants and pulled out his thick, heavy cock.

The head was swollen and leaking precum. He rubbed the fat tip up and down my soaked folds, slapping it lightly against my sensitive clit.

“Feel how hard you made me? This big cock is going to stretch your tight little twenty-year-old pussy wide open.”

“Please,” I begged, my voice desperate. “Put it inside me. I need to feel you deep.”

He pushed the head in slowly, stretching my walls inch by thick inch.

I cried out at the fullness. “Fuck, you’re so big. It’s splitting me open.” When he finally buried every inch, his heavy balls pressed against my ass and he groaned.

Then he started thrusting long, powerful strokes that made my tits bounce wildly.

The sound of his balls slapping my wet skin filled the studio.

“That’s it. Take every inch of my cock,” he growled, gripping my hips hard.

He leaned down over me, still thrusting deep and steady, and captured one of my hard nipples in his hot mouth.

He sucked it deep, tongue swirling and flicking the sensitive tip before he bit down gently and tugged.

His other hand grabbed my other breast roughly, squeezing the soft flesh, pinching and rolling the nipple between his thick fingers.

“These young tits feel so good in my mouth,” he mumbled around my nipple, voice vibrating against my skin as he kept pounding into me.

“Julian… oh fuck, Julian,” I moaned his name, but the next hard thrust slammed so deep it cut me off.

“Jul…ahh!” My words broke into a sharp cry as his cock drove into me again, forcing the air out of my lungs.

He sucked harder on my nipple, teeth grazing it while his hand kneaded and slapped the other breast lightly, making it jiggle.

He switched to the other nipple, sucking it noisily into his mouth, licking and biting while his hips snapped forward harder. “Say my name again while I fuck these tits and this tight cunt,” he

demanded, voice muffled against my breast.

He kept sucking and playing with them, alternating between soft kisses, hard sucks, and rough squeezes as he fucked me deeper.

“Juliann….Julia….fuuuck!” I tried to moan his name but every powerful thrust knocked the words out of me, turning them into broken gasps and cries.

My tits bounced and jiggled wildly in his hands and mouth. The wet sounds of his cock slamming into my soaked pussy mixed with the filthy noises of him sucking and slurping on my nipples.

“Your mouth feels so good on my tits while you fuck me so hard. Don’t stop sucking them. Please.”

Julian groaned against my breast, biting down on my nipple a little harder as he sped up.

His hand mauled the other one, fingers digging into the soft flesh, pinching the nipple until I whimpered.

He kept thrusting deep and rough, his balls slapping loudly against my ass with every stroke.

“Your tits taste so fucking good. So soft and bouncy while this pussy squeezes my cock.

Come on my cock again, Evie. Let me feel it while I’m sucking these pretty nipples raw.”

I came hard a second time, screaming his name brokenly. “Julia…Ju…ahhh!” My pussy clenched and pulsed around his thick cock, creaming all over him as my whole body shook.

He kept sucking and biting my nipples through it, never slowing his deep thrusts, drawing out every wave of my orgasm.

Julian fucked me even harder, his mouth still latched onto my breast, sucking and licking messily while his hand kept playing with the other one.

His thrusts turned rough and punishing until he buried himself as deep as possible, groaning loud around my nipple.

Hot, thick ropes of cum flooded my pussy, spurt after spurt pumping deep inside me while he kept his mouth on my tit and his hand gripping the other one tight.

He stayed buried there, cock twitching, emptying every drop into my cum filled cunt, still gently sucking and kissing my sensitive nipples as we both caught our breath.

I lay there panting, body flushed and trembling, his thick cock still deep inside my dripping, well fucked pussy and his mouth lazily playing with my breasts.

My mind felt hazy with pleasure and the dirty knowledge that my professor had just claimed me completely on his studio chaise.