<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"></span><div class="floatleft">(http://s13.postimage.org/tbe7h5cgz/007.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Name:</strong>  Rome Ivos Dotson.<br/><strong>Position:</strong> Defense against the Dark Arts Professor. <br/><strong>Location:</strong> Amsterdam Motel Room. <br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Athena. <br/><br/></span><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">He needed nothing else, needed no teasing nor small victories. There was no more time for any of that, his desire flaring and bursting through his body. If he waited a single second longer he would not bare it, if he had to stop one more time he would lose his sanity. He couldn't, the contact of her slit against the head of his cock too much a tease for him to let her slide herself on her own. It didn't matter anymore who slipped onto whom first as long as his cock was firmly embedded within her and that's just what he was going to roughly and vigorously do. <br/><br/>He time his thrust nearly perfectly, the moment she just flat out admitted that she was his whore and deserved to be fucked like one, the moment she begged him to let her feel every inch of his throbbing, pulsing cock within her, the moment she grabbed onto him, dug her nails like knives into his neck and thrust herself forward was the moment his hands reached for her ass and grabbed it, finger slipping between her ass and the desk to grab a firm hold and yank her back into his forward thrust which had every single drop of his power directed into it. <br/><br/>His cock pushed through her folds with one strong thrust, one vicious pull, and he rammed forward until his hips hit her own. His entire cock, from base to head was wedged and pushed inside her wet, dripping pussy. Just now she would feel how big he is, as within her pulsed and twitched was seemed no less than nine inches of his shaft plus the head which seeped precum against her moist, squeezing walls in it's anticipation. The action lasted all but a second, but it had so much pleasure surge through him that he could not contain his moan this time, and let it slip through his throat and echo through the room. It was so filled with desire, relief, lust, greed, and ecstasy, his laps parted open to take breaths, unable to close as he let the lustful needles of pleasure pierce him. Oh he would fuck her like a whore, and have her scream it too. <br/></span>