Chapter 56

Chapter 56
Elisa’s POV

I took him deeper, his cock filling my mouth and stretching my lips. I relaxed my throat, breathing through my nose as I took him even further until my nose was pressed against the curly hairs at the root.

“Uhhhhh!” 

His moan rang up in my ear. He moaned long and low, the sound sending delicious shivers down my spine. 

“Uhmm–”

I hummed around him, the vibrations making him twitch and throb against my tongue.

I set a steady pace, bobbing my head up and down, grabbing his ass to steady him. I could taste more precum, leaking steadily from the tip. I was turning him miserably on. The very thought of this was intoxicating.

Every so often, I would pause my suck to lavish attention on his balls. I curled my lips around it, jerking my face up to look him in the eyes, drawn up close to his body. I took them into my mouth one at a time, rolling them gently with my tongue, all while maintaining eye contact.

Roman's hands fisted in my hair, tugging slightly. It should have hurt, but the slight sting only added to my arousal. I could feel myself growing wetter by the second, my pussy aching to be filled.

I doubled my efforts, determined to taste his release. I took him to the hilt, my nose once again brushing against his pubic hair. I swallowed around him, the muscles of my throat massaging his length.

“Ahh–” 

“Ahh–hhhh.” 

His groans came up, long and dragging. With this roar, Roman exploded, his hot semen flooding my mouth. I swallowed greedily, savoring even to the last drop. 

After a moment, I released him with a pop and grinned up at him, my lips swollen from sucking him too hard. 

He reached down and pulled me to my feet, crushing me against his chest.

“Are you satisfied?” He asked.

I'm supposed to be asking him this. 

“Yes,” I moaned. 

His mouth descended on mine in a searing, filthy kiss. I could taste myself on his lips, his tongue, and the mix of the two of us together made my head spin.

He lifted me easily, my legs wrapping around his waist. I could feel him, still semi-hard, brushing against my entrance. He carried me towards the bed. 

He laid me down gently on the comfy bed, his hands roaming my damp body as he settled between my quivering thighs. I pulled up my hips, trying to get him inside me, but he just smirked and pulled back, teasing me.

As usual? 

I pouted but complied. "Roman, please," I whined, writhing beneath him. "I need you."

"And you'll have me," he promised, giving me another deep, passionate kiss. "But first, I want you to beg."

I batted my lashes coquettishly. "Please, professor," I whimpered. "Please fuck me. I need your huge cock inside me, splitting me open and filling me up. Please, Roman...Fuck. Me."

He growled, his control leaving him. He thrust his hips, diving inside me with his long cock in one swift movement. I keened, my back arching off the ground. 

He set a punishing pace, jackhammering into me furiously. The wet slap of flesh against flesh and the rhyme of grunts and moans filled the room.

Thank goodness the students are all out, lest we'd be heard. 

Each powerful thrust sent waves of pleasure through me, getting me closer to the climax. Somehow, impossibly, I felt an orgasm building, coiling in my belly ready to strike. 

Roman must have sensed it too because he chose that moment to reach between us and thrum my clit in time with his brutal thrusts.

“Urghh–” 

My lips curled into a moan. 

I screamed as I came again, the walls of my pussy clamping down on him. 

“Ahh–” His breath erupted into an immature grunt. 

His cock twitched and spurted deep inside me.

We breathed hard, close to all air erupting from our lungs as we approached the peak of everything. 

Then he sprouted it all out, spilling inside of me as we dropped to the bed in heavy breathes. 

Our bodies mixed with sweat, I grabbed him so tight, cuddling him. Roman pulled out of me, our juices mixed, gushing out after him. 

I pulled in quick, short breaths as he withdrew. 

I was already missing the intense feeling of having his cock inside me which he provided.

Roman gathered me in his arms and held me close, peppering soft kisses all over my flushed face. Slowly, sleep began to claim me, the stressors of the music competition melting away.

Just as I was about to drift off, a sudden thought occurred to me. I gasped and bolted upright, my heart pounding.

"Roman!" I hissed urgently, shaking him awake. "We have the main competition in the next one hour or two!"

He groaned and opened one bleary eye. "Relax, baby. It had already been shifted to afternoon, by 2 PM." He mumbled sleepily, pulling me back into his embrace. 

"We will head out for the rehearsals by 10AM."

I heaved a sigh of relief and snuggled deeper into his arms. "Okay," I yawned. 

"Better, Alpha. I love you. You really assisted me in my heat."

"I love you too," he whispered into my ear. 

"Now sleep, I'll set up the alarm to wake us. We have a hectic day ahead of us."