Page 8 of Stolen Tutor

“It was best to send her away.” I grind my cock between her ass cheeks, causing her to moan. Fuck, this is getting out of hand, but I can’t stop myself from rubbing myself on her like a dog.

She turns her head and moves to point her finger at me with an air of righteousness that amplifies my anger. “If you cared for her, you wouldn’t have left her alone with a broken heart for a stranger to pick up the pieces.”

Gripping her shoulder, I twist her back down. “Keep your hands on the desk. You don’t move unless I tell you to.” I work her pussy from behind while stroking my cock against her nice ass.

“I thought I came here to be her tutor, not your whore.” My grin is sinister behind her. She thought wrong.

“You’ll be whatever the fuck I tell you to be, and you’ll do it, and you’ll do it like a good girl so we don’t upset little Anna. Do you understand me?”

“Fuck off.”

I yank her hair, pulling her head back and I lean in and growl, “What did you say, bad little tutor?”

She doesn’t answer, so I spank her ass, and her pussy answers for her, fluttering around my hand.

“Good girl.” I bend down and taste her shoulder, biting softly. Fuck, I’m going to nut soon.

I stroke my cock with her blood on my fingers. A growl rips through me as I love the look of it.“You’re making a mess of my cock, and I haven’t even put it in you yet.Can’t wait till you’re soaking it as you come.”

“You are evil.” But from the way her body is responding, she loves it even if she refuses to admit it.

“Yes, I am. And yet, you’re still gonna come for me right now, aren’t you, little girl? You like your cavity search, don’t you?” I ask, attacking her throat with my lips and teeth.

“Fuck,” she grunts, popping her ass out, meeting my strokes, and then her body shakes, nutting all over my fingers, squeezing them as she bites her lip.

It’s so fucking sexy, and I let go, coming all over her ass. Spray painting her sexy bottom with my nut like my personal canvas. Once I finish unloading on her cheeks, my fingers spread it along her mounds and down between her slit, dipping inside. She gasps, knowing damn well that I just put some of my cum in her hole.

“Don’t be using that dirty mouth around my niece. Someone will always be watching.” I spank her ass and then step back to look at the dirty girl I created.

Fuck, she looks like a sinful dream bent over my desk like that with her legs shaking, pussy throbbing and a mix of blood and cum sliding down her thighs.

“You can relax. I’m going to wash up and then you can clean up.” I saunter into my bathroom to wash my hands and clean up.

Once I’m good, I come out to see her full of embarrassment as she stands in her panties, hair messy, face flush. “Don’t be ashamed because your pussy likes what I can do to it.”

“I’m ashamed to be acting like your whore. I came here—”

I cut her off. “Yes, you did. You came very nicely, I might add.” The way she easily bent to my will pisses me off, wondering how many fuckers have been between her legs.

She might have kept her legs closed for a while at the boarding school because that’s the rules unless married, but she’s twenty-two and sexy as fuck. How many assholes bent her over and fucked her little slit? Why the fuck do I give a shit?

“That’s not what I was going to say. I’m here to help tutor Anna according to what Director Moore said, and that’s it. I have a boyfriend.”

A flash of pure hatred rips through me. I’m on her in a second, my hand on her throat, squeezing just enough to let her know I’m not playing with her. “What’s his name?”

“None of your business.” Damn, I love the way she still doesn’t fucking back down. She’s lucky that I’m willing to wait until she’s done bleeding before I fuck her tight cunt.

With my face an inch from hers, our lips almost touching, I let her know what it is. “Well, you don’t anymore. End of story. Go in there and get dressed. I’ll show you to your room. I can’t have Anna seeing you looking like you had some good dick. Although the look is so damn sexy on you.”

She huffs away to the bathroom with her clothes, closing the door louder than I find acceptable, but I’ll allow it for now. Her pouty behavior is going to get her thoroughly fucked after I take her over my knee. I hear the water running as she cleans up in the shower.

A knock at the door calls my attention, so I walk to it and open it a fraction of the way just in case she pops out unclothed. Fuck, the thought of someone seeing her undressed pisses me off.

Vittorio is there waiting with her bag in hand, “Boss, here is her bag. We ran it through the metal detector and through the trace. She has two cell phones inside. No tracking on either although this one is locked. We can hack it easily whenever you need us.”

I keep a straight face, hiding my emotions because I won’t tolerate weakness in myself. “Good to know. Have dinner prepared for her to be brought to her room.”

“Um… also… Ms. Anna wants to know if she’s going to see Ms. Masters before bed.”

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