Chapter 15 - CHAPTER 14: FLORA'S DETERMINATION.

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Flora's hands trembled as they hovered in front of Anissa, her fingertips barely brushing the air between them. Her hesitation was palpable, a mixture of awe, fear, and unrelenting arousal. Anissa's face, however, betrayed no such restraint. The faint flush spreading across her cheeks and the hunger in her dark eyes revealed her crumbling composure. She bit her lip in an attempt to maintain control, but the sight of Flora's submissive posture and uncertain movements only fanned the flames of her need.

"Don't keep me waiting," Anissa murmured, her voice low and husky, a growl rumbling beneath her words. Her body ached with desire, her cock throbbing against her toned abdomen, betraying just how close she was to losing her restraint.

Flora swallowed hard, her throat dry despite the sheen of perspiration forming on her skin. "I… I'll try not to disappoint you," she whispered, her voice shaky but determined. Encouraging herself silently, she reached out and let her fingertips graze the rigid length of Anissa's cock. The heat of it shocked her, sending a bolt of awareness through her that settled low in her belly.

Anissa inhaled sharply, the sensation of Flora's hesitant touch almost undoing her. Her cock twitched involuntarily, her balls tightening as though preparing to release everything then and there. She clenched her jaw, reminding herself that she could not let go so easily, not in front of her student. Well, that's if she could now. But the gasp that escaped her lips betrayed her struggle.

"Did I hurt you?" Flora asked, alarm flickering in her wide eyes. She immediately withdrew her hands, looking up at Anissa with concern.

"No," Anissa said, her voice breathless but firm. She reached out and placed a hand over Flora's, guiding it back to her cock. "You're not hurting me. Keep going."

Flora nodded, her resolve solidifying. "Maybe my hands are too rough?" she suggested, her lips curling into a shy smile. Without waiting for a response, she leaned in, her breath washing over the sensitive head of Anissa's cock. The sudden warmth made Anissa's knees buckle slightly, and she steadied herself by grabbing the edge of the nearby counter.

The corners of Flora's black-painted lips quirked upward. "I'll try something else," she murmured. She pressed a soft kiss to the swollen tip, her lipstick leaving a faint mark that only added to the intoxicating sight. Her tongue darted out, tracing a languid circle around the sensitive ridge before she opened her mouth and took in the first three inches.

Anissa's reaction was immediate. Her head tipped back, and a guttural moan tore from her throat. The tight, wet heat of Flora's mouth sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, teetering her dangerously close to the edge. But she forced herself to hold back, gripping the counter so hard that her knuckles turned white. One would think after several months without release, she would want to just let go, but her pride was in the way this time.

Flora, emboldened by the sounds she drew from her teacher, pushed herself further. Tears prickled her eyes as she struggled to take more of Anissa's impressive length. She gagged slightly, pulling back, but Anissa gently held her head in place, guiding her with unspoken encouragement.

"You can do it," Anissa rasped like an old lady, her voice a mix of praise and desperation.

Flora looked up, her tear-streaked face and smeared makeup a testament to her effort. Determination shone in her gaze as she adjusted her position, her body trembling with effort. With a deep inhale, she sank further, her lips meeting the base of Anissa's cock. Her throat constricted around the thick length, and Anissa's sharp intake of breath echoed through the room.

"Fuck, Flora," Anissa groaned, her hands threading through the younger woman's hair. The tightness, the slick heat, and the sheer visual of Flora's black lipstick marking her cock's base were almost too much to bear. She fought the urge to thrust, letting Flora take the lead.

Flora's movements became more confident, her head bobbing rhythmically as she worked to please Anissa. Saliva pooled in her mouth, spilling down her chin and creating a sticky string connecting her lips to Anissa's cock each time she pulled back. She moaned softly, the vibrations adding another layer of sensation that left Anissa shuddering.

Unable to resist any longer, Anissa gently pulled Flora away. The younger woman's lips parted with an audible pop, and a string of saliva trailed between them. Anissa cupped her face, her thumb wiping away a stray tear as she looked down at Flora with a mix of tenderness and hunger.

"You're incredible," Anissa said softly, before guiding Flora to stand. Without warning, she turned her around, her hands moving with purpose. The sound of fabric tearing filled the room as Anissa ripped apart Flora's casual outfit, leaving her bare and vulnerable. She laid Flora down on the plush new mattress, the sight of her flushed body driving her wild.

Positioning herself between Flora's legs, Anissa pressed the tip of her cock against the slick entrance of her student's pussy. She hesitated for a moment, her fingers brushing against Flora's trembling thighs.

Anissa pushed forward, but the resistance was greater than she anticipated. Flora's tightness made it difficult, and Anissa paused, pulling back slightly to let her body adjust. On the second attempt, she broke through, the sensation causing both of them to cry out. Flora's nails dug into the mattress, her back arching as she struggled to accommodate Anissa's size.

"I… I'm sorry," Anissa stammered, pulling back slightly. "I should have asked first."

Flora's legs locked around Anissa's hips, keeping her in place. "Don't stop," she said, tears streaming down her face but a smile lighting up her features. "I… I've wanted this for so long. You're… you're everything I dreamed of."

'These half-bloods are… very expressive.' Anissa thought as she felt warmth between them rise.

Anissa's heart swelled at the confession, and a warm smile spread across her lips. "You shouldn't think about your teacher like that," she teased, her voice soft as she leaned down to kiss Flora deeply. Her hips began to move, slow and deliberate, each thrust drawing a mixture of pleasure and pain from Flora.

Flora's hand drifted to her stomach, feeling the slight bulge each time Anissa buried herself inside. "It's… you're so big," she murmured, her voice filled with awe. "It's painful, but… It's so good."

Anissa continued to move her hips slowly, not wanting to hurt her, enjoying the tight wet folds of Flora as every thrust made her wetter and easier to thrust in, which made both of them close their eyes to enjoy this feeling. 

Anissa watched as the outline of her cock on her student's stomach will suddenly lose her hard muscle definition a bit, enlarge and decrease with each thrust as she put a hand on her body to follow the movement as if entranced by it. 

By now, Flora was dripping and soaking the sheets with her love juices and accommodated Anissa more as Anissa picked up the pace.

Anissa's restraint slipped further as she shifted positions, pulling Flora onto her hands and knees. She angled her hips, her cock sliding deeper with each thrust. Flora's face was turned toward the door, her moans growing louder with each powerful movement. Anissa's hands gripped her hips tightly, the feel of her soft, firm ass filling her palms sending her over the edge.

"I'm close," Anissa admitted, her voice strained. "I can't hold back much longer." She had reached the point of no return and Flora's soft cushioning ass wasn't helping things but only welcoming her to come home with a soft and warm embrace, as if to say, it's alright to breed without the Grand Regent's permission.

'That ass... I could just give her a passing grade now if she wanted.' Anissa thought as she loved every thrust from behind Flora as she grabbed a handful of it, noticing it was softer than any pastry she had eaten yet firm at the same time, firm, such goodness, her name suited her indeed.

Flora responded by tightening her muscles around Anissa on purpose, drawing a sharp gasp from her teacher. "Then don't," she said, her voice breathless but steady.

Anissa's thrusts grew erratic, her pace quickening as her balls tightened, signalling her impending release. She buried herself to the hilt, her cock slamming against Flora's cervix as she grabbed a handful of her ass, marvelling at its softness once more. Her movements became frenzied, her body surrendering to the overwhelming pleasure.

When her climax hit, it was like a tidal wave crashing over her. She let out a guttural moan, her cock twitching as thick ropes of cum filled Flora's womb.

"YESSS! THANK YOU!!!" Anissa uttered out loud. For the first time in ages, she had arrived at her destination.

The sensation triggered Flora's own orgasm, her body trembling as she clutched at the mattress that was destroyed AGAIN, her nails digging into the fabric. Anissa stayed buried inside her, her cock plugging Flora's pussy as her cum spilt out around the edges, painting both of their thighs.

The two women collapsed together, their bodies trembling and slick with sweat. For a moment, nothing existed but the sound of their ragged breaths and the lingering echoes of their shared pleasure.

Then, the faint sound of footsteps drew their attention to the door left open, where a figure stood silently watching.

I can understand the stress to release but to release carelessly into a half viltrumite that can be fertile as fuck? But clarity comes after cumming. 

It's just like Lil Wayne rapped, "As soon as I cum, I cum to my senses..."

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