Pulling her thin jacket tighter around herself she shivered and took another practised drag from her cigarette. She stamped her feet in her heeled, leather, knee high boots trying to keep herself warm. Checking her phone once again she growled in frustration at the lifeless screen. From the corner of her eye she spotted lights coming down the road towards her. Letting out a small yelp of excitement she leant across the passenger seat to flick her hazard lights on and quickly crushed the butt of her cigarette under her heel.
The unfamiliar car came slowly to a halt next to her and the window slowly lowered to reveal a young man, he looked to be in his early thirties, with red hair that looked almost golden in the soft glow from his interior light, freckles covered his nose and cheeks and his green eyes danced as he took in the young girl stood before him.
“Thank god you came along,” she began in a breathy voice leaning into the car slightly. “My car broke down and I have no battery on my phone to get hold of anyone, do you think I could borrow yours to ring my parents?”
He smiled and she felt her stomach perform a slow flip, he was beautiful.
“Course you can pet,” rummaging in the pocket of a laptop case next to him he pulled the thin silver phone out and handed it to her. She smiled gratefully and turned to punch in the number, while she wasn’t looking he took the opportunity survey the perfectly rounded ass in black jeans that seemed to be painted onto her, the heeled boots emphasized her shapely legs and just above her jeans he could see the beginnings of a tattoo before her thin, black, leather jacket cut it off. She turned back a look of despair on her young face.
“There’s no signal.” She looked so lost he smiled softly and got out of the car.
“If you want I can have a quick look, I was just on my way up to my cabin, it’s not fair from here and there’s a phone. You can ride there with me and then call your parents from there.” He saw the doubtful look mar her soft features and quickly backtracked. “Or you can give me the car details and I can call a tow truck and have them pick you up from here if you would rather wait with your car?” She glanced doubtfully up and down the road before shaking her head.
“No, I’ll come with you if it’s not too much trouble?” He shook his head.
“No trouble at all.”He waited as she locked her car and slid gracefully into the seat beside him, as she pulled she seatbelt across her his eyes were drawn to her large, firm breasts pressing against the fabric of her too small strappy top and the sparkling gem in her bellybutton. Shaking himself he restarted his car and continued his drive with his new passenger.
“You know you’re lucky I came along. Not many people use this road at the best of times, especially not this late. What were you doing out here?”
“I’m new to the area and just wanted to explore you know, I got lost a few hours ago then my car died. I’ve been waiting there for almost two hours now.”
For a minute she said nothing then shifted in her seat to speak to him again. “I’m sorry, I don’t know your name.”
“Alejo.”
“Spanish yeah?”
“Yeah, how do you know?”
“My mamma’s part Spanish, I’m Annabella, but Belle, Bella or Bells is fine.”
“That’s pretty.”
“Cheers, my papa was Italian, mamma didn’t want me to have a traditional Italian name but thought that sounded close enough.”
He laughed softly. “Can’t argue with that.”
No more was said until he slowed to a halt outside a wooden cabin straight out of a western movie, a pile of logs was stood outside the door and as they went in he grabbed an armful. Walking through the door she smiled at the simplicity of the cabin. A worn leather sofa stood in the middle of the room in front of a large fireplace, two equally worn leather armchairs stood either side of the sofa, behind them was the kitchen area and a corridor that led off to what she assumed was the bedroom.
“This is real cute.”
“Yeah it’s not too bad, it’s quiet, easy for me to get my work done.” He moved through to the kitchen while she perched on one of the armchairs and watched him. He picked up the phone and dialed quickly. She heard him speaking and went back to staring round the interior of the cabin.
“Okay, that’s great,” he hung up the phone and came back to where she was sat. “He said he’ll be here in about twenty minutes.”
“Thank you so much for doing that.”
“Don’t mention it,” he picked up some of the logs from the pile he had brought in and headed through to the back rooms. “I’ll be back in a second.” She nodded and moved to the window. Much as she missed London watching the stars was something she could get used to. She didn’t know how long he had been gone but she jumped when his hands appeared either side of her own on the windowsill and his hard body pressed against hers. She shuddered at the sudden contact and pushed back against him, grinding her ass against the hard ridge in his jeans without thinking.
“It’s beautiful isn’t it?” She nodded unable to talk as he slowly humped against her. Trailing one hand up her arm he knotted his fingers in her short hair and pulled her head back to gently lick her neck. His other hand moved across her stomach and down to the heated apex of her thighs, she sucked in a breath and rubbed against his hand her pussy already wet as she tried to prolong the contact. He slid his hand between skin and denim and over her soaked panties until he held her in one large hand. With a skilled finger he found her clit easily and stroked making another shiver run the length of her body. The whole time her gorgeous ass had not stopped it’s grinding motion against his groin and he could feel his cock getting harder by the second.
He moved the soaked lace of her knickers away from her dripping pussy and with his thumb began a circling motion over the nub of flesh. She moaned and her hips worked even harder as her breathing became ragged, he slid one finger inside her and a shriek escaped her throat. She moved her hips lost to everything but reaching the orgasm she craved, he smiled and added another finger as the sexy young girl fucked herself on his hand her ass still pressed tightly against his erection creating a wonderful friction.
A knock on the door made her freeze and her eyes fly open, she tried to move away from him but the movement only made the fingers still inside her harder to resist and she humped down again for another second before forcibly removing his hand and stepping away panting. Looking straight into her eyes he licked his fingers clean of her juices and went to answer the door.
She waited just behind him until the mechanic finished explaining that the car was fixed, a busted fan belt that would cost less than a tenner to replace and had already been taken care of, her car was then unhooked from the back of the truck and Alejo watched as the young girl drove away. Still smiling he went back through to the bedroom, freed his cock from his jeans and stroked it thinking of her taste and rounded ass cumming in less than a minute.
*
Monday morning saw him sat back at his desk, loud conversations and childish laughing made he look up and kick the leg of his desk violently.
“Settle down guys. It’s just another Monday and we need to start class.”
“Ahh, do we have to sir?” Luanna spoke up from the front row, she leant forward attempting to show as much of her cleavage to him as possible her blonde hair cascading over her shoulder as she licked her lips sensually.
“Funnily enough yes we do, now if you could all…” The sound of the door opening made him look up impatiently yet again. A young girl walked in, she had short bright red hair, caramel skin, a perfect button nose, full pouting lips, she wore a white shirt, black a line skirt, black knee high socks, ankle high, heeled black boots, a black tie and had dark expressive eyes that were now wide with horror.
“Good morning, my name is Mr Garcia. You must be the new student.”
“Yeah, I’m Annabella, but Belle, Bella or Bells is fine.”
*
Her teacher?! He was her fucking teacher! She sat at a desk near the back of the room and kept her eyes on the floor. Her fucking teacher?! She had really got herself in the shit this time!
The clock slowly moved round. His eyes strayed to her exposed cleavage and tanned legs in her short skirt, staring down at his left hand he felt the rush of guilt come back. Finally the bell rang and he dismissed the class.
“Annabella? Could you stay for a minute please?” Her heart sank, she stood by his desk, her hands folded in front of her still looking at the floor. Luanna had stayed behind trying to lure him into a conversation, he sighed with frustration and ushered her out. “Well that sounds very interesting Luanna, I will continue this with you tomorrow.”
“You promise sir?” He rolled his eyes and nodded.
“I promise, now off you go.” She skipped out in a swirl of perfume and a click of heels, Bella still kept her eyes on the floor, her face burning as he watched her from his desk.
“What are you doing here?”
She said nothing her nervousness rising in her chest.
“I said, what the fuck are you doing here?”
“I go here now, my transfer came through yesterday morning.” She turned to the door, her whole body trembling. “I’m sorry, I’ll leave.” His large calloused hand wrapped around her wrist and pulled her around to face him, his free hand wrapped around her delicate throat and pushed her until her back hit the door.
“How old are you?”
“Seventeen.” Her voice shook and her eyes searched his face in a panic.
“Shit. He ran his hands down his stubbled face. “I’m twice your age.” Her eyes were fixated on his left hand, a look of horror on her pretty face.
“You’re married?” He looked down at the simple silver band as though seeing it for the first time.
He nodded.
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Why didn’t you tell me you were so young?”
She pushed herself away from the door anger dancing in her eyes. “You never asked!” Her eyes dropped back to the floor and her chest rose and fell quickly with her breathing. “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be. It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have tried anything in the first place. I think it would be better if we didn’t spend too much time alone though.”
“OK, well I guess I’ll see you tomorrow sir.”
“Good bye Bells.”
She smiled slightly. “Bye Alejo.”
*
The next week passed quickly and without problems. She settled into her school life and he found ways of beating his arousal every time he saw her. Friday came however and she didn’t turn up for class, he waited, worrying for the hour but she didn’t show.
At the end of the day he packed all his work into the boot of his car, his mind stayed on Bella until he arrived at his cabin and felt a weight lifted from his chest. She sat on the floor her back against her car a lit cigarette in her hand. She wore a hooded sweatshirt which hid her face from him as he approached.
“You alright kid?” she said nothing. “You coming in?” She nodded. He unlocked the door and waited until she walked in in front of him, he moved towards her and gently pushed the hood from her face. He bit back a gasp. A large purple bruise flowered on her left cheek and a cut stood out against the soft pink of her lower lip.
“Holy shit kid, what happened to you?”
“I fell, I was in stupid heels and I fell.”
“You fell?” He took a step towards her, crowding her against the wall.
“Yeah.”
“Bells, did someone do this to you?”
She shook her head her eyes turning frantic. “No, I fell, please sir, I just fell.” The title gave him a feeling of power and her breathy tone made his cock twitch in his pants.
“Fine, I believe you. Are you staying here tonight?”
“Can I?”
“You have to stay where I put you.”
“Yes sir.” Another wave of arousal hit him and he gritted his teeth.
“If I put you in the bed, you will stay there.”
“Yes sir.”
“You will not come to me and if I come to you, you will send me away. Do you understand?”
“Please sir.” Her dark eyes were burning with arousal and her small body visibly shook.
“Do you understand?”
“Yes sir.”
“Okay.” He led her to the bedroom in the back of the cabin. Quickly, he lit a small fire before standing and staring at her.
“You want some pyjamas?” She nodded slightly and he threw her a large t-shirt to wear, she looked unsure of what to do, so he motioned for her to begin undressing. Her eyes never left his as she pulled the sweatshirt over her head and slid her jeans down her smooth legs. She stood before him in nothing but pale pink lace underwear that contrasted against her tan skin and did very little to hide her large firm breasts, she slowly slid the t-shirt over her smooth exposed skin and watched him clench and unclench his fists attempting to refrain from touching her. He pushed her onto the bed and tucked her under the sheets, her eyes gazed up at him begging him to stay but with all the strength he had left he left her in his bed alone and settled down for a very long night on the sofa.
*
Small noises coming from the bedroom woke him from his doze, he listened for a minute trying to work out what they were before giving into temptation and getting up. The sight that met his eyes made him instantly rock hard and his breath catch in his throat. She lay on her back, her neck arched baring her throat, her plump bottom lip caught between her teeth, her legs apart as her hand moved steadily under the covers, small moans and gasps escaped her lips and he watch greedily his body aching with need. Her eyes fluttered open and caught sight of him, she let out a small shriek and her hand shot out from under the covers as she pushed herself into a sitting position.
“Shit, I’m so sorry, I didn’t know you were awake.”
“Don’t stop.”
Her face clouded with confusion. “What?”
“Keep going.” She look unsure of what to do so he sat on her bed next to her, took her hand in his and moved it back to her pussy, he could feel from there how wet she was and clenched his jaw against his own need. Slowly he moved her fingers back over her clit and encouraged her to continue what she had been doing. Another moan came from her throat and her hips pressed upwards into his hand. He slid a finger into her tight pussy as she continued to frig her clit, slowly he began to move his finger in and out, finger fucking her gently as her breathing became pants and she began thrusting against his fingers.
Her free hand came down to his throbbing erection and stroked it gently through the tight boxers he still wore. He tensed at the first contact then groaned encouraging her to do it again. He added another finger and began sawing them in and out of her faster, her hand slid between fabric and skin until she held his hard cock in her small hand. Her eyes widened at how big his cock felt in her delicate grip before slowly running her hand up and down his shaft applying slight pressure making him groan loudly again.
He moved to lay between her legs and his free hand moved down her back until he held her perfect ass in one hand, his fingers teased the crease and her hips moved faster against him while her hands sped on on his cock and her clit, he removed his hand from her ass and brought a finger to her willing mouth. She pulled it in without hesitation and suckled obediently. Moving his hand back to her ass he slowly massaged her tight rosebud before working one finger into her.
She cried out and went still as her body tried to accustom itself to the new feeling, gently he moved his finger in and out of her ass and pussy until she was panting again and her hands went back to their ministrations. He added another finger to her ass and she cried out again her hand now jacking him wildly as he felt his balls tighten at the same time her muscles began to contract.
As her orgasm washed over her, she opened her mouth to scream. He covered her mouth quickly with his and kissed her deeply, and she sucked on his tongue as his own orgasm came and he spurted rope after rope of cum onto the belly. He rested his head on her shoulder as she moved one hand to where his cum had soaked her and collected some on her finger, smiling slightly she put her finger in her mouth and sucked it clean. He felt another jerk of arousal in his stomach and pulled her towards his for another kiss grinding his hips into her.
He would worry about his guilt tomorrow.
*
The next morning the sun came through the window in her room and she sat up slowly, she had not been able to sleep the whole night but didn’t feel tired at all. Sitting up she waited, she had been told not to leave them room until he came to get her so she waited patiently. The door opened and he walked into the room, his face unsmiling, his eyes hard.
“You have to go.”
“What?”
“You have to leave. Now. Get out.”
“But,” she didn’t have time to say another word.
“I said get out! Now!” She jumped and her eyes filled with tears.
“Please don’t send me away. I don’t know where else I can go.”
“Get the fuck out!” His hand slammed against the wooden frame of the door and a tiny cry escaped her throat and she ran from the room, he heard the door close softly and her car start and drive away.
*
The rest of the day passed slowly for him, he tried to finish his marking, he tried to complete lesson plans, he went to the store, returning home he placed beer, pizza’s, crisps and more beer away and lit a fire. Opening a can he flung himself on the sofa in front of the fire and waited. Hours passed as he watched the flames drinking can after can of beer. His mind kept straying back to Bella and he felt the desire begin to build in him once again, his hand slid down to the waistband of his jeans and slipped under the fabric.
A knock on the door made him jump and he got slowly to his feet. He knew who he would see but he couldn’t stop himself from opening the door. She stood not looking at him, he reached out and tilted her head up until she looked at him, her eyes were scared and she bit her bruised lip. He dragged her to his chest and crushed his lips to hers, his hands slid to her hips and pulled her closer, he shut the door with one hand, then pushed her back against the wood.
“I’m so sorry.” He said between hard kisses. “I didn’t want you to go. I just felt so guilty.”
“It’s fine.”
He pushed the thin leather jacket she wore from her shoulders and lifted her into his arms, her thick legs wrapped around his waist bringing her hips into harder contact with his as he moaned, pushing her harder against the door he humped against her leaving her panting and rosy cheeked.
“If you’re not in the bedroom in five seconds I swear to god.” She slid from his arms and walked towards the back room, slowly, calculatingly, her back to him as he clenched his fist to stop himself grabbing her. Following her down he fought back a groan, she had removed her t-shirt, jeans, trainers and now stood in blue underwear that hugged her curves and made his mouth water. With a savage growl he lifted her back into his arms and sank onto the edge of the bed, she arched her back pressing her breasts against his hard chest and pressed down onto his groin. Her eyes seemed to plead with him.
“Please sir.”
“What do you want?”
“Kiss me sir, please.” He groaned in pleasure at the word of power coming from her lips and took her mouth once more in a passionate kiss, she rubbed her lithe, young body against him and his hands kneaded violently against her skin, she whimpered softly against his mouth before pulling away and looking between their bodies with a questioning look. He pushed her to the floor until she knelt between his legs, she pawed at his t-shirt and he pulled it over his head, her quick, little fingers undid his belt, button and zip and tugged his jeans down his legs. She pulled his boxers down to join their clothes on the floor.
He held his breath until he felt her warm mouth on him and groaned deep in his chest falling back onto the bed, one strong hand curled into her hair as her talented mouth and tongue drove him wild. As the pleasure washed over him his treacherous mind flitted to Amalia. Shaking his head he attempted to move her from him but she either didn’t feel or didn’t care, shuddering he felt himself getting closer and closer to climax. On a low groan he unraveled and felt her working to swallow everything he had to give before sitting back on her heels, her hands in her lap, staring obediently at the floor.
Sitting up he had every intention of leaving her in the room alone and going to sleep on the sofa but when he saw her in that submissive position he couldn’t do it. Pulling her head back by the hair until she looked at him he pulled her further until she stood. Pulling her close he gently nudged her ankle until she straddled his lap her face just inches from his. Wrapping one arm around her waist and the other under her armpit the fingers curled around the back of her neck to press her body to his, his hips thrust up against her wrenching a soft moan from her open mouth. He licked at her upper lip before pulling the soft skin of her bottom between his teeth and biting gently, she shivered and ground her hips against his.
Standing, he threw her onto the bed, knelt, pulled the scrap of materiel that she tried to pass off as panties down her smooth tanned legs and pulled her until her perfectly rounded butt hung off the edge of the bed, slinging her legs over his shoulders. Her pussy was shaved completely smooth and the lips glistened with her sweet juices. Smiling he gently blew on her intimately before licking the soft skin of he thigh, she shivered and her hands reached down as she attempted to pull his head towards her.
Yanking himself away he once again pulled her to her feet, turning her he bent her forcefully over the bed, she was so small that her legs could be flush against the side of the bed and he waist only just came to the top of the mattress meaning her whole body was prone to the bed, reaching over he took both her wrists in one big hand and pulled her arms behind her back, then kneeling back down he took one lick across her smooth pussy and she shuddered, he took another swipe with his tongue and savoured her sweet flavour.
His grip tightened on her wrists and he spread her legs wider, the muscled played under the soft skin of her thighs and her ass was pushed to an even more appealing angle. Barely able to contain himself he stood behind her and positioned his once again hard cock between the perfect cheeks of her ass. She moaned softly and lifted onto her toes to press harder against him as his hips began moving slowly against her, her breath came in pants as she wiggled backwards trying to get closer, he repositioned himself once again until the head of his cock rested against her swollen clit and she gave a soft cry.
“Oh god.” She strained harder against him and ground her hips pushing his rock hard cock more firmly against her engorged clit as a shudder ran through her. With a quiet growl he reached across her back with his free hand and curled his strong fingers in her hair, with a yank he bent her backwards until her face was level with his and thrust harder against her as her cries became louder.
“Ahhh, don’t stop please.”
“You better not cum yet, I will tell you when you cum do you understand?”
“Yes sir.” Her words were desperate and he sped up his movements, his cock still hadn’t entered her as he continued to rub her clit with the swollen head.
“Do you want to cum?” His voice was ragged with the effort of restraining himself and she whimpered pitifully and nodded, his hand moved from her hair and curled around her neck twisting her flushed face to his as he felt his own need to cum rise. “Cum for me baby. Let me see you.”
Her whole body tensed as she cried out, then a loud moan escaped her throat and he felt rope after rope of cum shoot from him as his cock was bathed in her sweet nectar. Pressing his lips to hers his tongue snaked into her mouth as she shuddered jerked against him her hips still moving at an erratic pace, her fingers clenched into fists, elongated, then clenched again as she panted heavily against his mouth. He smiled and an idea came to him.
He lifted her back into his arms and lay her back on the covers, removing the blue bra he took a minute to gaze admiringly at her firm yet soft breasts, then still without clothes he walked to the small tool shed at the back of the cabin, smiling wider he found what he was looking for and returned, her eyes were closed and her naked chest rose and fell slightly with her breathing, pulling her arms above her head he wrapped a length of rope around her wrists then tied the two ends to the posts of his four poster bed, then looping two more lengths around her legs at the knees he pulled them until her legs were spread and tied to the posts.
Finally, a length around each ankle and tied to the bottom posts, and he stood back to admire his handiwork. Her dark eyes had opened during this time and stared up at him, her whole body was pulled taught by the ropes and the sweet pink of her pussy was on full display between her tied legs and he leant down to run his tongue along her tasting her sweet juice. She moaned and lifted her hips to him but he pulled away and stood again watching her.
“Hmm, I have some plans for you little girl.” Then he headed towards the door.
“Wait you’re just going to leave me like this?”
“Of course.”
“Please, sir you can’t.”
“Well I’m pretty sure I can and I’m going to.”
“Please don’t, sir please.”
“Well I cant be having all this noise can I?” He grabbed her discarded panties from the floor and pushed them into her mouth, she let out a muffled cry from around the materiel and began pulling against her bonds, he slid between her legs and kissed her neck sensuously until she trembled, her hips lifted against him and a soft growl rumbled from her chest. Pulling back he walked to the door ignoring her muffled cries of protest. He returned to the sofa and spread his large body over the cushions, his mind was a mix of arousal and guilt, the girl tied in the bedroom was all he could think about but he couldn’t stop thoughts of his wife from entering his mind.
He and Amalia had met in school, they had married when they were twenty four and ten years later they were expecting their first child, they had been trying for three years and now at six months she was expecting twins. Shaking his head he tried to reason with himself. What she didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her, he could keep Bella quiet, Amalia knew he came up here most weekends and very rarely bothered him when he was working. He could see Bella here most weekends but he would have to be careful when he saw her at school. Resting his arm over his face he tried to clear his mind and finally drifted into an uneasy sleep.
*
She hadn’t slept all night, she lay awake her whole body trembling and pulling on the restraints, she couldn’t get her tongue behind the gag to push it out of her mouth and her moans were muffled. Finally the door opened and she looked over to him, he leant against the door frame his arms folded across his broad chest, he was dressed in his jeans and they hung low on his hips leaving his muscled stomach and chest bare to her gaze.
His green eyes roamed over her body and his lips curved in a lewd smile, she shivered at the look on his face and pulled harder against the bonds. He watched her struggle before walking slowly to the bed and stopping with his hands and one knee resting on the mattress, her legs were spread wide her pink pussy open to his gaze and he slid on hand up her leg from ankle to knee.
“How did you sleep pet?” His gruff voice washed over her and she whimpered against her gag, he trailed his fingers up her leg running his nails gently up her thighs until he was inches from her pussy, another moan came from her lips and she tried to push her hips up against his hand but the ropes stopped her. He repeated this process up her other leg with his free hand and moved to lay between her legs on the bed, leaning down he flicked his tongue against her nipple feeling it harden instantly and she shuddered again.
Slowly, he took her nipple into his mouth and sucked hard hearing her cries grow louder through her gag, kissing down her stomach he stopped, his lips hovering above her pussy and she felt his warm breath on her skin. Her pussy lips shone with her sweet juices and he swiped his tongue up her slit tasting her arousal and groaning, she was delicious, dragging her tongue back across her pussy he pushed one finger into her tight heat feeling the silken walls of her pussy convulse around his finger as she struggled harder against the bonds trying to free herself.
Adding a second finger he flicked his tongue over her clit circling the small nub of flesh and feeling her trembles increase, he fucked her slowly listening to her moans and feeling her round hips trying to push against him. He fucked her faster twisting his fingers upwards and her hands clenched into fists above her head, his tongue worked against her sensitive clit and her muscles tensed as she shook violently and came hard around his fingers her juices spilling down his hand and he smiled looking up her body into her flushed face.
Moving his wet fingers down he pressed against her ass and felt her tense again, thrusting his tongue deep in her pussy and his finger into her ass he heard her scream against the gag. Her ass was tight and hot and he sawed his finger in and out fucking her with his fingers and his tongue, her eyes rolled back in her head and she arched her back. The heat spread from her pussy into her stomach and she didn’t try and keep her moans in as he violated her virgin ass, he pushed a second finger inside her fucked her faster stretching her over his digits.
His tongue was deep in her pussy and he could feel her juices coating it and tasting her sweetness, she moved her hips as much as she could humping down on his fingers. She tossed her head back and another scream ripped from her throat, it was still muffled by the gag and her body shook uncontrollably, he rose to his knees and pushed his jeans down his legs and kicked them away. Taking his thick cock in his hand he stroked watching her, her eyes were closed and small shivers racked her, he looked down, her pussy was swollen and he smiled positioning the head of his cock at the entrance of her pussy. Pushing slowly he groaned as she gripped him tightly in her tight heat, he thrust deeper and her eyes snapped open looking up at him, finally he pushed all the way inside of her and she felt him bump against her cervix.
He held onto her hips and began to move hitting deep inside her fiery pussy, gritting his teeth against his pleasure he sped his hips up slamming into her. He was close but he clenched his stomach fighting back his orgasm, leaning down so his chest rested against hers and wrapped his strong fingers around her throat. Squeezing tightly he saw a slight flash of panic cross her pretty face as it began harder to breath and she tried to talk through the gag.
“Shh pet,” he thrust harder and her cries became louder. He squeezed tighter around her neck and fucked her hard, the bed shook, the headboard slamming into the wall and her muffled cries grew even louder and her eyes closed again as pain laced the pleasure as he hit deep inside her.
“Oh fuck you’re so tight.” His free hand found her breast and he pinched and twisted her small nipple, she shivered in pain and he pinched harder looking down and watching the skin turn red. Her pussy pulsed and quivered around his thick length, pinching harder he felt her tense in orgasm and her pussy tightened further around him. Pulling out he moved up the bed until he straddled her chest and pulled her head up off the bed with one large hand in her hair, pulling the panties from her mouth he pushed his cock past her lips and she tasted herself on him.
His hand tightened in her short red hair and he fucked her mouth hard pushing himself forcibly down her throat and she gagged but worked to take him further, he pulled her head against him and moved her feeling his orgasm build until he shouted loudly and came into her willing mouth. She swallowed everything he gave and he let out a shaky breath moving off the bed, quickly he untied her and she worked her arms trying to loosen her muscles, he walked to the door but before leaving to room he turned to look at her.
“You should go. In school, you treat me the same as any teacher. Next weekend I want you to be here on Friday evening and you will stay until I say you can leave. Understand?”
She nodded, she was knelt on the bed her hands clasped between her thighs. Her short hair stuck up around her head and her lips were swollen from his kisses. The cut on her lip stood out against her skin and her bruise on her cheek had turned a deep purple, he smiled and turned walking from the room. He walked through to the bathroom and stepped into the shower, he could smell her on his body and he washed thoroughly so Amalia wouldn’t suspect anything. Turning off the water he walked back through the cabin and into the bedroom, it was empty.
Her clothes had gone except for the pair of blue panties, she had left them on the bed and picking them up he brought the fabric to his nose inhaling the scent of her arousal. His cock twitched and he smiled, drying himself and dressing quickly he finished the marking he had brought with him and loaded up his car. It was dark by the time he got home and his wife called to him from the kitchen, she stood at the stove and turned when he entered.
“Hi baby, this is late.” She was pretty, blonde hair hung around her shoulder and her nose was covered in freckles making her look younger than her thirty four years, she smiled and placed her hand on her stomach.
“I know I’ve had loads to do.” He dropped a kiss on her cheek before bending and kissing her stomach as well. “How’re you?”
“We’re fine,” she smiled and rubbed her stomach gently. “Just missing daddy, will you be here this weekend?”
“‘Fraid not hun,” he sat at the table and rubbed his hand over his face. “I’ve got so much to do I’ll probably be up at the cabin all weekend.”
She turned from the fridge with a beer in her hand and placed it in front of him. “Again?”
“I know. I’m sorry; Mark is off sick so I’m taking over his classes. They’ve got exams this week, so I’ll have those to mark as well as the essays for mine.”
She waved it off, but he could see the disappointment in her brown eyes. “It’s Okay, you can’t help it.”
He pulled her to sit on his lap. “I promise when he’s back I’ll take a couple days off and we’ll go away, just the two of us.”
She smiled and kissed him, he held her close before lifting her into his arms, she giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck. He carried her upstairs and tried to push Annabella from his mind.
