Vince's POV
"I'm so eager to eat you." Quincy purrs, pushing his bulge into me deliberately. "My plaything, my errandboy with a nice dick. You will get me more condoms from the store later at evening."
Fuck. This guy….does he even know what he's doing to me?
I look back and don't find professor Kyle anymore. He must have left in anger but I'm confused. What exactly is he annoyed about?
Does he like me back now?
Or he doesn't like the fact that Quincy is flirting with me in the university premises?
"Let's leave here." I say to the crazy being in front of me. I can feel my cock like wood in my pants. Quincy can notice it too and he smirks at the sight of me shamelessly getting hornier and hornier.
He nods and pulls my wrist, dragging me away. My brows widen in shock when he stops in front of the same bathroom door he told me to meet him yesterday.
I'm doomed.
I stand, my legs shaking, tears rolling down my cheeks. What would become of my ass this afternoon? Will I be able to walk out of this place when Quincy is done with me?
My mind is so filled with much thoughts that I don't realise when Quincy walks in. He pulls me in and slams the door shut!
"Q…. Quincy…" I croak but he grabs my throat, a smirk tugging at his lips.
"Call me Daddy." He orders and more tears stream down when he pulled down my zipper. My trousers fall to the floor and I'm only left in my underwear.
"D….daddy, please." I sniff back my tears as I put my palms together. "Please be gentle with me." I beg. I know so well that nothing can stop him from fucking me but I could just try my luck and beg for his gentleness.
I move backwards as he steps closer to me,his smirk widening every passing second. I can't move anymore as my back touches the wall, he cages me between his hands and bites my neck.
"What if I don't want to be gentle?" His voice comes out with coldness. "I am the one who calls the shots here and not you." He declares, his voice dripping with so much pride.
All I do is cry and stare back at his face. He wipes my tears with his thumb and kisses me on the lips. He claims me with so much hunger and impatience and I struggle to breath as he doesn't break away.
My breathing is rugged and when he releases my lips, I gasp for air. He has bitten my lips so much that they are now so red and swollen.
He leans in again, holding my face. His tongue rolls down my chest as he takes my nipple in his mouth and suck it.
I moan, digging my fingers in his hair as I can't take the pleasure his tongue was causing my soul. He is only sucking my nipple and I'm lie this, what if he sucks me down there?
He rolls his tongue over one as he circles his thumb around the other. His touch is smooth and I can't help but crave more of it.
I slowly melt away when he grabs my cock and fondle me. He starts slowly but as several minutes passed by, he does it with so much intensity that I fear my cock would fall off.
I cum out when he bends and suck me like his fucking lollipop and he plays with my crotch too, tickling my nipples at the same time too.
I swear I will soon pass out. The ecstasy is too much.
"Fuck." I moan when he takes my dick further in his throat and swallow the whole of me.
"Don't make me cum in throat." I say when the pleasure finally rips me apart and my senses are no more. "I'm gonna cum and...and I can't help it."
Quincy stops sucking me and looks up. "Cum all you want." He says and a frown settles on my face.
"I'm coming with a full force. You're making me get too much orgasm. Can you take it all in all mouth?" I ask and he slaps my crotch, making me jerk.
"What do you take me for?" He scoffs, "I'm not some fucking amateur. Now cum in daddy's mouth." He commands and takes my dick back in his mouth.
I don't wait another minute before dumping my sperm in his mouth, he smiles when I do this and I groan as I spill in more and more.
He doesn't swallow it and stands up, claiming my lips instead. I feel a warm liquid go down my throat and that's when I realise I'm actually swallowing my own cum.
It felt so good and I could say I wanted more of it but it would be better if I had actually gulp down Quincy's own.
We stop kissing and lean our foreheads against eachother, Quincy's hand holding the back of my head. I feel his hot breath on my face and look down at his lips.
I kiss him again before breaking away. A stunned expression is on his face, and impressed smile.
"C..can I suck you too?" I ask, all of my shyness taking to its wings.
He smirks and replies, "no." His voice is firm. My heart sinks.
"Why?" I ask with a frown and without replying, he bends me over the WC. "Ugh." I groan as he spanks my ass.
A ripping sound follows and as I look back, I see him tear off a condom. Next, he takes a bottle of lube from his pocket and pours some liquid on his palm.
He rubs a portion on his dick and some around my hole too. He dips his finger in and I shut my eyes, catching my breath in my lungs.
He adds another finger and I lose it. I am dripping with all yearning for him.
"If you want to suck me then you have to earn it." Quincy breaks the silence and when he thrusts in me, I throw my head back. "You're mine and noone else's." He declares, his voice sharp. "I will be the only one to touch your dick and fondle it," he slams in deep and I cry.
"Daddy!"
"Good boy." He grins and I yelp, groan and cry as he fucks me without mercy.
"This is for your lies."