Mistakes : A College Bully Romance

her wet mouth bobbing along my cock.
The feeling of her deep-throating me was indescribable. She was good at it, too. Sucking, using her tongue, using just enough teeth to tease but not enough to hurt. My hips started to buck, and I grabbed a fistful of her hair, needing to take the lead, needing to fuck that feisty mouth and make it mine.
I rammed myself into her mouth, wishing I could see her. Wishing I could see how good she looked on her knees, wearing nothing but a tiny triangle of fabric around her pussy and ass. Wishing I could watch her tits bounce as I mouth-fucked her.
The orgasm came too soon, and I let out a grunt as my body tensed up. With my cock in her mouth, I emptied myself, cum shooting down her throat. Kelsey swallowed me up, every last drop, and our gazes locked as I withdrew from her mouth. Her cheeks were flushed, my hand still fisting her hair, and she had no complaints.
Kelsey got up, but it was my turn to take the lead. My turn to have her where I wanted her. She got on her knees for me, but now I wanted her on her hands and knees, bent over the bed. Didn’t even care if I took off her panties or not. I’d get inside of her either way.
I pushed her to the bed, and she let me. If Kelsey didn’t want to do this, I knew she’d fight me. She wasn’t the kind of girl to sit back and give up. No, this was what she wanted, and I was too eager to fulfill that wish to realize that I could just be her rebound. Maybe she’d broken up with a boyfriend. Maybe she’d gotten into a fight with another guy.
Whatever. I didn’t care. Kelsey was no one’s but mine right now, and though she might view tonight as a mistake, I knew it wasn’t. There was no fucking way it was—she was on my mind constantly, so this had to be right. It had to be.
I flipped her over, bending her over the bed, her ass in the air. I ran a hand along the curve of it, loving how round and full it was. The perfect ass to grab, the perfect ass to hold. Call me a fool, but everything about this girl was perfect. It wasn’t something I’d ever thought about any other girl before. This was a first, and the feelings had come like a whirlwind, a storm I couldn’t deny or even try to run from.
“I’m on birth control,” she said. “Just fuck me, Blue.” Begging. Begging for my dick. Begging for me to make her forget whatever was on her mind. I didn’t quite know if I was up for that job, but at this point, I didn’t care. I’d do my best, and with any luck, maybe I’d make this girl realize that this wasn’t a mistake.
Or maybe I was too blinded by her to realize it myself.
Oh, well.
My fingers toyed with the edges of her panties, and I slowly pulled the soft fabric down. After spreading her ass cheeks, I saw her slick pussy was ready for me, the pink folds puckered and as eager as a body part could be. My cock hadn’t lost any of its hardness, probably because it knew what was coming next.
First her mouth, then her pussy. Every part of her was mine tonight, and I planned on making good use of her. Me holding back? There was no such thing.
With my hands on her ass, holding the cheeks apart, I positioned my dick at her entrance, feeling her slickness practically pull me in. I slid into her easily, and I watched as I disappeared inside her inch by inch until I was buried, balls-deep in her. Once I filled her up completely, Kelsey let out a moan, light and airy, as if her body had to adjust to me, which it probably did. I wasn’t exactly the smallest guy around.
She felt like fucking heaven. The way her pussy felt clenched around my cock was indescribable, the kind of feeling I couldn’t even imagine. No other person on earth could replicate it, maybe because I got off even more knowing I had her, the fiery and feisty Kelsey who told me off at every turn.
Her. It had to be her.
I started fucking her. Really, really fucking her. I dragged my length out of her slowly before ramming it back in. I was a bit rough, but that’s because this wasn’t a tender moment, a gentle union of two souls who’d been in love for years. This was wild and free, two animals coming together and needing their release.
Kelsey’s throat let out moans every time I filled her up, her fingers splaying in the sheets. The sounds of our sex filled the air, my grunts and her moans. I forgot about the party downstairs, and the other guys in the house claiming their girls. This wasn’t about the fraternity. This was what I wanted, who I wanted. Everyone else could fuck off.
I could honestly listen to her moaning all night. I could be buried inside of her wet, tight pussy forever and still not get enough. She felt amazing, her body taking mine, rocking back and forth on my bed. Bent over, with her hair messy, free of all of her clothing, she was fucking beautiful. A sight to behold.
This girl drove me crazy, and I wanted her to know it.
The pleasure built in my core yet again, and I let it happen. I pushed myself as far into her as I could go, letting her pussy milk me again. My hands grabbed her sides hard, probably hard enough to bruise in the morning, but I didn’t stop myself. I wasn’t a gentle kind of guy.
My eyes