Chapter 217
**Tom**
"I'm not seducing you," she protested weakly, but her hips arched up towards me.
"Right," I drawled sarcastically. "You just happened to lounge around here naked under my shirt? And this—" I slid a finger along her slit, making her gasp. "This isn't you begging for it?"
She squirmed under my touch, trying to hold back a moan. "It's comfortable," she insisted.
"Comfortable?" I raised an eyebrow, dipping a finger inside her just enough to feel how wet she was. "You think I'm going to believe that?"
She bit her lip harder, eyes closing as she tried to control herself. "Yes," she managed to say.
I chuckled darkly. "You're practically flashing your pussy and ass at me every chance you get." I moved down between her legs, spreading them wider with my hands. Her pussy was on full display now, glistening and open for me.
She let out a small whimper as I lowered my head closer to her heat. "I'm not doing it on purpose," she whispered.
"Bullshit." I leaned in and blew softly on her clit, watching it twitch under the sensation. "You want me so bad you're dripping all over my couch."
"Tom." Her voice trembled as she tried to form words.
"Shh." I pressed a finger against her entrance again, this time sliding it all the way in before pulling it out slowly. "You're soaked."
Her body responded immediately, hips lifting towards me again in a silent plea.
"You think you can get away with teasing me like this?" I asked, adding another finger inside her tight warmth. She clenched around them desperately.
"I—I'm not teasing!" she protested again, though the breathless quality of her voice betrayed how close she was.
"Sure you aren't." I leaned down further and ran my tongue along her folds before sucking gently on her clit.
She cried out then, hands flying to grip the cushions beneath us tightly.
I licked up every drop of her arousal as if it were the sweetest nectar I'd ever tasted before pulling back just enough to look at her flushed face again.
"Forty minutes is more than enough time," I repeated with a smirk as I thrust my fingers deeper inside her while flicking my thumb against that sensitive bundle of nerves. Her moans filled the room, music to my ears.
"Tom, oh fuck," she gasped, her hands clutching the cushions as I continued my assault on her senses.
I leaned in and licked her pussy, savoring the taste of her arousal. "We can have quick sex," I murmured between licks, my tongue tracing circles around her clit. "But I'm not letting you come. You'll be thinking about me all day until I finish my classes."
"You're such an asshole," she panted, but her hips bucked against my face, desperate for more.
"Maybe." I grinned, giving her clit one last suck before pulling back. "But you'll love it."
I thrust my fingers harder inside her, feeling her walls tighten around me. Her breaths came faster, and I knew she was close. Too close.
With a wicked grin, I stopped. I pulled my fingers out and licked them clean while she stared at me in disbelief.
"You can't just stop!" she protested, her voice trembling with frustration.
"Watch me." I stood up and adjusted my slacks, making sure she saw the bulge of my cock straining against the fabric. "I'll fuck you, but you're not coming yet."
Her eyes widened as I unzipped and freed my cock. She licked her lips, clearly wanting more than anything to feel it inside her. But instead of leaning back and spreading her legs for me, she pushed herself off the couch and dropped to her knees in front of me.
"Fuck," I muttered, watching as she wrapped her delicate fingers around my cock. Her grip was firm but gentle, the contrast driving me wild. "You're eager, aren't you?"
Sara looked up at me with those innocent eyes, but there was nothing innocent about the way she stroked my shaft or the way her tongue flicked out to tease the tip.
"Can't help it," she said before taking me into her mouth. Her lips formed a tight seal around my cock, and she began to suck slowly, savoring every inch.
"Jesus, Sara," I groaned, tangling my fingers in her hair. She took me deeper, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked harder. The sight of her on her knees for me was enough to make my cock twitch with anticipation.
I looked down at her, hand sneaking between her legs. Her fingers disappeared inside her pussy as she moaned around my cock. The vibrations sent jolts of pleasure straight through me.
"You're fingering yourself while sucking me off?" I tried to sound stern, but it came out breathless. "Such a dirty girl."
She pulled back just enough to speak, stroking me with one hand while the other continued its relentless assault on her pussy. "Can't help it," she repeated, eyes half-lidded with lust. "I need it."
"Fuck." I tightened my grip on her hair, pulling her closer. "Get back to work."
She didn't need any more encouragement. Her mouth returned to my cock with renewed vigor, taking me deeper and faster than before. Her fingers pumped in and out of her pussy at a furious pace, slick sounds filling the room alongside our moans.
I couldn't tear my eyes away from the sight of her working herself into a frenzy while sucking me off. Every time she moaned around my cock or whimpered from the pleasure of fingering herself, I felt like I was going to lose it.
"Sara," I growled, feeling that familiar tightening in my balls. "Stop fingering yourself."
She ignored me completely, doubling down on both efforts instead. Her fingers moved faster inside her pussy while she took me even deeper into her throat.
"Fuck," I cursed again, trying to regain control of the situation. "Sara, stop!"
She pulled off my cock just long enough to smirk up at me mischievously before diving back down and sucking even harder than before.
My legs trembled as I fought to hold back the orgasm building inside me. "You're gonna make me come if you keep this up."
Her response was a muffled giggle around my cock that sent another wave of pleasure through me.
"Dammit," I groaned, knowing there was no stopping it now. My hips bucked involuntarily as I felt myself teetering on the edge.
With one last desperate effort, I yanked her head back by her hair and pulled it out of her mouth just in time. My cock twitched and pulsed in front of her face as hot cum shot out in thick ropes across her cheeks and lips.
She looked up at me with wide eyes filled with satisfaction and arousal as she licked some off with a satisfied hum before leaning back onto the couch again.
She resumed fingering herself frantically without missing a beat while licking more cum from around her lips.
I stared at the beautiful mess beneath me. Flushed cheeks were covered in cum, and a chest heaving with each breath. Her tits bounced with every thrust those talented little fingers gave into her soaking wet pussy. The loud, squelching noises drove me absolutely insane.
"Fuck, Sara," I muttered, unable to tear my eyes away from the sight of her fingers working herself over.
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