“You suck it really nice and good, baby.” My Ava’s lips contort around my cock. We’re in the office on Saturday night. I don’t know why I wanted to bring her here. I just fucking did. Maybe it’s because we fucked in every room of my apartment already and we had to eat, so I brought her to my favorite deli for a meatball parm hero and the next thing to do was bring her up here so she could suck my dick.

I’ve had a day that would rival a porn star’s, but the difference is that I had my own real life virgin begging to take my cock in her mouth.

All the years of playing with her little clit in the darkness of her room alone really pent up a lot of sexual frustration inside her; I can tell, because now it’s like a dam’s been opened up.

I look down at her mouth taking my cock and think back to her on the edge of the bed with her legs open for me, my fingers dragging along the outer edges of her panties. She begged and begged for me to touch her hard, erect clit, but the vision of a pair of soaked panties covering up her juicy cunt made it all the most fucking sweet when I drove my cock through her tight channel, so that’s what I did on Saturday.

Brought her to the edge, made her beg; left her begging, her pretty mouth saying please over and over again.

Now she can’t say shit because her newly popped cherry-red lips are stuffed full of my stiff one.

“Nod if you can hear what I’m saying over the sound of your lips sucking me off.” I lace my fingers together behind her head as her eyes smile up at me and she keeps bobbing up and down on my cock.

“That’s good, baby.”

My Ava draws her mouth away and a glistening string of saliva breaks off between the lip of my cock and her lips. Her mouth is used a raw and puffy from a full 24 hours of being bathed in kisses from my monster cock and my hungry mouth.

Sweet, innocent and pure Ava is highly corruptible. I saw it flash behind her eyes at the party a couple nights ago.

“Why don’t we try something else?” she says sweetly, standing up and turning around to face my desk. I hear her unzip her shorts and she pulls them down slightly, letting the waistband of the thick denim lay across her round, plump ass. She isn’t wearing any panties, because I told her fucking not to.

At first she complained, saying that she didn’t feel comfortable with wearing short shorts with nothing underneath. But I told her it’s what I wanted, so she whimpered with a cute pout on her lips and went without them, because I get what I want, and because I knew she’d love having the rough fabric rub up against her soft pussy.

“That’s nice, baby,” I say, reaching out to touch her ass. “You’re not too uncomfortable anymore, are you?”

She giggles and pulls the shorts down a little further. “No, I’m okay. You were right. I liked having the shorts right up against me.”

“Let me touch it, baby. I’ll make you feel nice.”

“I said I wanted to try something now.” She looks over her shoulder, my little sweetness, her lips parted and her hair falling softly over her shoulders and down her back. Fuck, if she didn’t have a pair of angel wings tucked underneath her shirt.

“I see I’ve taught you to be a very bad girl, and you learn quick.” I lean back and let my cock bob there in front of her ass as she pulls the shorts down even farther, showing me her dripping wet pussy as she leans down. “Shit.”

She puts a hand under each of her ass cheeks and spreads them slightly, her pink lips glistening with her desire. I reach out again and try to touch. I want to fucking dive in, grab her hips and impale her on my glass-stiff prick.

“No,” she says, swatting her hand away. “Not yet.” She bends over farther, putting her torso down on the desk, and spreads her legs open wide. I can see her asshole, the pretty and neat pussy lips on the outside, trimmed down so the hair is just a sprinkling. Fuck, she’s so young, she doesn’t even wax yet like the girls who think they need to look like goddamn porn stars.

I can’t fucking take it and I grab my cock, wrapping my fingers around the base and slowly drawing my hand up to the tip. It’s still wet from her mouth, and as she spreads her legs open more, she sways her ass back and forth like a fucking pendulum keeping time.

Back. Forth. Back again. Drawing her ass slowly across the air in front of my face.

“You think what you’re doing to me is kind?” I groan, keeping myself focused on my own cock when all I want to do is slam into her. “It’s torture.”

“I don’t want to torture you,” she says suggestively. “What do you want me to do?”

I say nothing, instead springing up to my feet and pushing my cock up against her ass, drawing her body close to me. She presses her hands against the top of my desk, balancing herself there as she gasps.

“You think you can play around with me? Tease me like that?” I grind my cock between her legs, dragging the hard flesh against her inner thigh. “What about that? That make you want more?”

“Yes,” she says. In the darkness I can see our reflections in the glass wall of my office. Her eyes are closed, with her head tipped back slightly and her mouth open in wanton desire.

“Say it,” I command her, bringing my fingers around her face to her puffy, used lips. I whisper into her ear. “Beg me for it.”

“Please,” she groans softly as the tip of my leaking cock butts up against her opening. I bring it in a little farther, spreading her. “Please.”

But fuck, I can’t help myself. I slam into her, feeling every ridge inside that tight pussy of hers articulating against my thick muscle. Over and over I slam into her, and her mouth opens up to take my fingers inside her.

“You like it when I claim that little pussy of yours, don’t you?” I say, lost in her blissful moans.

“Oh god yes. Yes.”

“You listen to me, sweetheart. You’re mine now, which means you do as I say. And when I say sit down on my cock, you do it.” Her body bends back toward me, her ass arching against mine. “When I say open your mouth, you do it.”

She pants over and over, and her teeth come down onto my fingers. She’s going to cum, and I’m going to fucking blow.

Our eyes meet through the darkness, and I fixate on her in our reflection in the glass. My heart is about to break out of my fucking ribcage, and I bring my hand onto her chin, turning her sweet, angelic face to meet mine. I catch her lips in mine, the passion between us making me forget about my dick, forget about my name. Her eyes open gently as I break our kiss. There’s fire behind them, fire in my bones as my cock expands within her tight walls, bathing her insides with my hot cum. Her eyes roll back and she bites her bottom lip as we cum together, as one.