strange fruit.

lance. 30. linguistics.

[gnrosewood]

Rough Day, Rough Play || Lance & Angie

[pereiralance]

nurse--angie‌:

The way his voice weakened was more satisfying than she could imagine, knowing she was getting to someone that usually knew how to keep his composure. A cheeky smile flickered along her lips as he confirmed that he wanted payback, and she couldn’t wait to see what he had in store for her punishment. In good time, she thought, reminding herself to pace her actions and not allow her inner submissive to take over. 

“Mm, I can’t wait to be on the receiving end then. Turn me into your little sex toy - a slave, perhaps. Yours for the pleasing. Force your cock into my throat and make me gag on it. Then shove it into my little asshole again. Bet you’d like that, huh?” As she spoke, she pressed the length of the vibrator flush against his shaft, wrapping her hand around both and jerking them in unison, finally allowing him some relief - although she didn’t intend to let it last for long. “Or maybe you can tie me up and sit me on a vibrator, let it run against my clit without any way of me being able to stop it. Orgasm after orgasm, to the point of me pleading for it to stop… my body tired from cumming so much, sensitive beyond compare. And just as I’m on a breaking point, you pull me onto your big cock, shoving it deep inside of me and fucking me raw, my pussy aching and throbbing around your big cock, until you fill it with a hot load.” 

Her hand speeds up as she speaks, her words becoming quicker, more frantic, as if she were reaching climax in her scenario. She decided to ditch the vibrator and wrap her fingers around his cock, working it in a swift rhythm as her eyes remained on him. “Bet you wanna cum so bad, huh? So close… Where would you do it? My tongue? My tits? All over my face… mmm, dripping down my cheeks and falling onto my tongue… That would be nice.” Her hand rhythm increased as she continued to put images in his head, until she came to another abrupt halt before she could allow him to finish again. “Shame I’m not a nice girl, huh?” The smirk on her face as she watched him come to realise what she’d done to him again was nothing but pure sadistic evil, but she relished the chance to be truly bad for once.

Fucking hell, the images that flashed across his mind as she spoke in that gorgeous voice of hers. He could feel a whimper beginning in the back of his throat, and he pushed it back down with an effort. God, did he want his cock in her talented mouth again, or pounding into her tight asshole - but all he was getting was frustrating, agonising sensation and endless teasing. He clenched his jaw hard as she wrapped her fingers around the vibrator and his dick - it was just so much to handle. “Maybe I will,” he replied, exhaling hard, still trying to keep his composure. “Maybe I’ll make you come, over and over, until you’re sobbing. Using your pretty pussy for my own pleasure, filling you up, fucking you so hard you can’t walk straight.” 

He was probably this close to ruining the headboard if he kept straining against the cuffs, and when Angie discarded the vibrator in favour of wrapping her hands around his overstimulated cock, Lance couldn’t help but let out a long, almost pained groaned. She was so good - with everything, her tongue, her fingers, her cunt. “Want it in your mouth,” he growled, pupils dilated, keeping his stare fixed on her face. “Watch you swallow it all down, choke on it, have it dripping out, down your chin, looking so pretty.” Fuck, he had to, he was so close, he was going to scream if he didn’t just come - 

And of course she stopped right then and there, again. Lance bit out a frustrated hiss, trying to think of something else, anything, to take his mind off his overstimulated cock, desperate for release. “Come on, baby, Jesus, please. Swear my dick’s going to keel over and die, or I will.”

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nurse--angie‌:

The feeling of his fist pushing inside of her, knuckles pressing against her walls and fingers deep inside of her, brought out a sob of ecstasy; the feeling unlike anything she’d ever experienced before, filling her up more than any cock she’d ever taken. Her head lulled back, eyes closing as she brought her full consciousness to his hand, wanting to give the sensation as much attention as she could. As she slid her hands further back on his desk, her body leaning back in a more relaxing position, she lifted her backside further onto the wood beneath her, allowing her legs to spread wider, granting Lance more access. “So fucking good. Fuck, I’ve never felt anything like it,” she sighed, pursing her lips as she rocked her hips, moans streaming from her like an endless melody.

As his fingertips traced her inner thigh, her body twitched, goosebumps kissing her skin as she let out a louder moan, her whole body more sensitive to his delicate touch that contrasted so intensely compared to the other motion he was doing with his busy hand. She finally allowed her head to drop down from the relaxed position it remained in as she got comfortable on his desk, only to look at him hungrily, his words only encouraging her greedy side to come out. “I’ll squirt for you, baby. Drench that smart little tie of yours,” she returned, eyes flickering to the tie that had remained around his neck through their endeavours, albeit a little squint. “Gotta fuck me harder than this though. Faster. Show this little slut cunt what you’re made of.” 

Lance chuckled as he thrust inside her, the sound low and dark. She looked incredible, writhing and moaning on his desk like this. If he didn’t know better, he’d have set up a nice little video feed to capture the moment. He concentrated on keeping his movements gentle - mostly for safety’s sake, because it really was no joke having his whole hand inside her, but if it was making her a little desperate and driving her to beg him to go faster and make her come again, it was a pretty nice bonus. 

His other hand moved lower, gently tracing his fingertip around her asshole, still a little tender from where he’d fucked her just before - just the rim, not penetrating her. “How does your tight little hole feel now, Angie?” He murmured, soft and saccharine. “Imagine me fucking my cock back in there, with your pussy stretched around my hand. You’d be so full, you think you’d break? Or are you used to that? Being fucked in two holes at once? Would you open up for me?” He ran his thumb across her hole, still not pressing in. “You want my dick back inside you? Or are you all done for the day?”

[pereiralance]

hollyxoxodavis‌:

“Of course— what do you think I was plotting, fake trouble? That’s no fun,” she joked, flipping her hair back over her shoulder as she leaned back against the counter. She was in her typical Holly getup— blouse, skirt, too-high heels. His handshake was firm and Holly found herself intrigued by the guy, looking his physique up and down. 

“Lance. Is that short for Lancelot?” she teased, unable to resist making a crappy joke. “I’m not a professor. But if I was, it definitely wouldn’t be in linguistics.” 

Lance snorted, mostly amused. “Unfortunately, no, I was not named after one of the knights of the Round Table. However, if I recall correctly, they were known for chivalry and bravery, so perhaps it might be fitting,” he replied mischievously. “So a student, then. What are you studying and what kind of trouble are you thinking of getting up to tonight that I should be wary about participating in?”

[gnrosewood]

Rough Day, Rough Play || Lance & Angie

[pereiralance]

nurse--angie‌:

She knew her actions were cruel and torturous, but the way he moaned and writhed under her actions only encouraged her to continue, every reaction he made sending pulses between her legs, her pussy wetting more at the sight of him under her full control. “Well, I don’t know what that is so… ignorance is bliss,” she said matter-of-factly, shrugging as a almost sweet smile spread across her lips, a total contrast to the meanness of her actions. She continued to trace the veins of his cock with the tip of the vibrator, leaning down occasionally to flick her tongue over his head to taste the pre-cum oozing from it. 

“Kill you?” she spoke, positioning herself so she laid on her front, her head inches from his cock, looking up at him with it directly in front of her face, a coyness to her expression. “If I really wanted to kill you, it would be a lot less painless than this. Quick and easy, done before you knew what hit you. But this… oh, baby, this is much worse.” Another wicked smile found its way to her lips as she looked up at him, locking her eyes with his as she leaned forward and dragged the flat of her tongue up the underside of his shaft, painstakingly slow to prove her point. “I bet you have so many thoughts going round that pretty little skull of yours… what you’ll do to me when you take back the reigns and have me to yourself again, unrestricted in what you can do to me. Naughty little Angie driving you nuts, not letting you cum. Certainly warrants some serious punishment… Maybe you can tie me up, too, give me a taste of my own medicine. Oh, the possibilities…” As she spoke, she continued the movements of the vibrator in her hand, adding more of the length of it against him, alternating pressure so he wouldn’t get too much stimulation from it. She wanted him to feel some sort of pleasure, but she couldn’t be too kind. It would just blow her act all together.

Much more of this and Lance was going to end up biting his lower lip or tongue or something off in his efforts not to be obscenely loud. The sensation of the vibrator moving on his cock, and the brief touches of her mouth against the head... he wanted more, couldn’t think about anything else, just desperate for her to quit teasing, get the infernal cock ring off him and just ride him, suck him off, anything. Seriously, anything - at this point he wasn’t going to be picky, he just needed to come. 

It was not helping, the way she was moving herself around, positioning her body and her face, catching Lance’s eye with every motion of her blonde hair and her limbs. “Well, at least you know it’s worse,” he gasped wryly, trying and failing to keep his voice steady, which was starting to prove impossible. Especially when she licked all the way up the length of his dick, so fucking slow, like she had all the time in the world. Lance was sorely tempted to knock his head back on the headboard in frustration, groaning. “You bet your ass I do,” he growled. Not exactly a lie - he certainly had some ideas on how he was going to get back at her. Just nothing definite, per se, because it was a little difficult to think very coherently when she was working her vibrator slow and easy along his shaft and refusing to let him come. Tying her up definitely sounded like an excellent idea at the moment, though - once he got her to let him out of his cuffs. 

[pereiralance]

nurse--angie‌:

She could tell just by the way he spoke that there was a big chance of him fulfilling that wish to make her squirt, the image of her gushing down his fingers, wetting his arm and causing mess around his desk filling her mind quite clearly. She wanted him to bring her to that point, wanted her body to be overcome with ecstasy at his hand’s command. And as he slipped in a forth finger, she could see herself getting to that point in no time at all.

“Fuck,” she hissed, letting out a small moan as her brows furrowed in blissful concentration, watching his fingers disappear inside of her, her breaths in perfect syncopation with the thrusts of his wrist, hips starting to rock back against him. She pursed her lips as she looked up at him and nodded. “Mhm,” she hummed, a wanting tone in her voice as she longed for that feeling of fullness inside of her. Through her sexual career, she’d been used to getting all kinds of things inserted inside of her - she wasn’t picky, as long as it could make her cum - but there was something about the precision of fingers, curling to hit her g-spot as they slipped inside her, that made her see the appeal of a fist as opposed to a cock. “Do it. Fist that little slut pussy. It’s yours for the taking, baby,” she spat, impatient for him to add the last digit of his hand inside of her.

With a small smirk of pleasure and pride on his face, Lance pressed inwards, slowly sliding his fingers into her wet, open cunt, keeping his pace steady and the pressure even. For safety’s sake, of course, but also it was fun to see Angie squirm and push back for more. Easy, slow going - up to his knuckles, further, deeper. There was no sight in the world like it. “How does it feel?” Lance prompted, voice syrupy. He wanted to hear her say it, moan it, how good it was to have his hand inside her for the very first time. 

She was so wet and warm, walls clenching around his fingers, buried so deep. He paused and held very still once he was all the way up to his wrist, savouring the sight before him. “Damn, Angie, look at you,” he said, low and approving. With his free hand, Lance ran a fingertip up the inside of her thigh, light and teasing, tracing meaningless patterns against her skin. “Love filling you up like this, seeing your pussy stretched around my hand. Knew you’d be good at this.” He dug his nails very lightly into her thigh, just the slightest. “Are you going to squirt for me, like you said? Gonna come with my fist inside you, like the dirty little slut that you are?”

[pereiralance]

sweetkincaid‌:

Ana pursed her lips, a playful curl tickling the edge of her mouth. Turning back his direction, ponytail swinging with the motion, she said, “I couldn’t care either way, knowing these girls they would only try to encourage your admiring. Can’t say I blame them.” Her lips pulled up in an elvish smile– until her attention was dragged away to one of her students, “–Becky, I fucking saw that, don’t act like I didn’t. Maybe if you stopped getting dick twice your size you wouldn’t always be sore, and you’d move easier.”

Lance raised his eyebrows, smiling lazily at the woman, visibly intrigued. “Can’t say you blame them? Is that interest I hear?” He certainly wouldn’t be averse to some more... conversation. He couldn’t hold back his laughter at her cutting words, though. “Really? They’re okay with you yelling that kind of stuff at them?”

[gnrosewood]

Rough Day, Rough Play || Lance & Angie

[pereiralance]

nurse--angie‌:

An almost evil grin spread to her cheeks as she looked at him under her, the satisfaction of denying him the release he sought giving her a real power trip. There was a different mindset Angie entered when she was in charge in the bedroom; she had to get a little mean, a little domineering to truly enjoy being in control. A true sadistic top she was, but it was certainly amusing to watch her bottom squirm and squeal and beg for her. The way Lance tugged at his restraints, clenched his fists as she totally denied any pleasure he was feeling, pleading for the climax he was seeking; it was perfect. 

“Oh, Lance,” she started, a patronising tone ringing through her words, “you didn’t think I would let you cum that easy, did you? Who do you think I am? Cute little nurse Angie, here to please you in any way I can, satisfy you however you like. That Angie is not here tonight, unfortunately. This Angie is here to torment her troubles away, and you just happened to be the one she ran into. Too bad, so sad.” A faux pout played on her lips before she climbed off the bed and disappeared out the room, heading back into her closet to search for more toys she could tease him with.

Upon returning, she held a chrome plated vibrator in one hand and a cock ring in the other. She hopped back onto the bed, situating herself between Lance’s legs so she could secure the cock ring around his cock and balls, a smirk on her face as she did. “Now,” she stated, looking up at Lance mischievously, “let’s see how long you can withstand this, shall we? And just an FYI - if you cum too early, we’ll go right back to the beginning.” With a click of a button, the sound of a low toned buzz filled the room as she switched on the vibrator. Starting at the lowest setting, she began running the tip of it from the bottom of his inner thigh, running it down to his ass and tracing his cheeks before moving it back up to his balls, allowing the vibrator slide up to the base of his cock and tracing up a thick vein on his shaft. She glanced up at him to see how he responded to every touch, greedy for his reactions that would fuel more of her torturous deeds.

To be clear, Lance wasn’t not enjoying the night. It was unfamiliar, his role and position in the whole thing, but it wasn’t an unwelcome change. And he liked Angie enough that he wasn’t about to deny her some fun after a very long and trying day. Even her very adamant denial of his orgasm - it wasn’t the greatest physical feeling in the world, obviously, but he could admit that it was its own brand of fun. But damn, if she wasn’t a little sadist. He had to admit he’d had no idea such a side of Angie was hiding beneath the girl who’d come into his office and sucked his cock under his desk while he was talking to a student... never mind, he took it back, there was nothing surprising whatsoever about this turn of events. 

Her exiting the room was a little surprising, if he was being honest. Lance had the briefest moment of irrational panic - she wouldn’t really leave him cuffed to the bed alone for an hour or something, would she? Surely not. He breathed a sigh of relief when she re-entered, and then it completely faded when she brandished a cock ring and affixed it around the base of his dick, the vibrator in her hand telling of more torture to come. “I bet there’s something in the Geneva Conventions about this,” he groused, the words slipping into a moan at the end of his statement. “Under the whole ‘cruel and unusual punishment’ bit.” And it certainly was, in his opinion. The pressure of the cock ring seemed to heighten the sensations of the vibrator moving along his skin and his shaft, and he could only clench his fists tight and dig his nails into his palms, feeling his wrists graze against the handcuffs. “Oh shit, Angie, that feels... you’re really going to kill me...”

[pereiralance]

nurse--angie‌:

Her attention focused solely on his fingers, her legs spreading instinctively with the addition to his third fingertip, a groan escaping her as she enjoyed the feel of him stretching her out. It was exciting, doing something new. She was very experienced, had done a lot of weird and wonderful things since joining uNova, but there were still things she was willing to try, bringing a little more excitement into her life when those fantasies were turned to reality.

“I can take it,” she replied, chewing on her lip as she watched him; taking in the sight of him in front of her, handsome as ever and even more attractive with fingers buried inside of her, pulling moans from her lips with every thrust of his hand. “Y’know,” she started, her voice quiet as she focused on his fingers, “I’m a squirter. Sometimes. But only for people who know how to get me there.” She’d only had a few instances that she could think of; endless orgasms that lead to her gushing all over her company. It was an intense experience, but at the rate Lance was going and his intentions, she thought she aught to warn him before things got a bit messy.

He loved how it felt to be stretching her wide, opening her up for him, knowing she was thirsting for it. There was a boldness to Angie, a confidence and sheer daring and willingness to try everything that appealed to him more than he could say. Lance laughed softly at her words, feeling heat coil in his abdomen at the thought of Angie squirting for him. “Well, I suppose we’ll see how lucky I get today.” He eased his last finger inside her, leaving only his thumb, going slower and gentler to give her time to adjust. There was a delicacy to the whole operation - he was experienced enough to know that. It helped that Angie was wet enough that there was little resistance, making it deliciously easy to slide inside her cunt and make her gasp. 

It wasn’t the first time he’d ever fisted someone, but it was rare enough that it still sent a thrill through him when he was about to get inside her - his fingers pressed tight together, making it as easy and painless as possible, primed at her entrance. It certainly helped knowing he was the first - he’d never been one to downplay the satisfaction of being the first to do anything. “You ready, baby girl? Ready to have my hand inside your dripping pussy?”

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amaraife‌:

It’s a wonder no one had gotten into trouble yet — what with all the colluding and unorthodox relationships that happened between the staff and the students. Amara was guilty of partaking in it, but she why preach it if she didn’t live it herself? As her hand traveled the length of Lance’s chest, grazing suspiciously close to the waist of his pants; she licked her lips, “Well…” Tilting her head, “One where one of us ends up naked — or both of us — either way, what I’m wearing underneath this,” her free hand waving over her outfit, “It’s coming off.              What happens next? That’s entirely up to you.”

Lance’s eyes darkened minutely as they traced the movement of her hand down his front. “That sounds like a very good idea to me,” he replied, low and full of appreciation. “Well, my room is empty, and I have a fresh bottle of wine in my fridge - if that sounds inviting to you, you’re most welcome to join me.” He grinned at her, almost like a challenge - though he seriously doubted she was going to say no. They’d come this far with the flirting, after all. 

[pereiralance]

sweetkincaid‌:

Anastasia craned her head to see her new companion. “Regardless of how hard they worked in the past right now their performance is only third place worthy– in other words it’s shit.” Turning back to her team Ana’s nose proceeded to wrinkle as one girl faltered in her landing. “Who are you? Competition? Or do you just enjoy watching your students parade around in form fitting outfits?”

Lance winced playfully, grinning at her. “Well, I suppose I can understand that kind of ambition,” he said, shrugging his shoulders gracefully and giving her a quick wink. He chuckled a bit at her question, rather amused. “Well, seeing as I work at Nova, no, not competition. As for the latter... I’d rather not be slaughtered by you if I said yes. Maybe some reassurance on that point?” 

[pereiralance]

hollyxoxodavis‌:

“Well first of all, I need to get your name,” she said, straightening up a bit to at least attempt to reach the man in height. She was five-two, maybe five-five thanks to the heels she was wearing, but still fell pitifully short. “I need to know the name of my accomplice, right? I’m Holly.”

“Accomplice? Oh my, that sounds like real trouble,” Lance smirked, his grin widening as he let his gaze roam across her slender frame. He extended a hand in proper greeting, making sure their gazes locked. “I’m Lance. Linguistics prof. How about you, Holly?”

[gnrosewood]

Rough Day, Rough Play || Lance & Angie

[pereiralance]

nurse--angie‌:

Her insides throbbed with pleasure, her g-spot sensitive to every graze of his dick, causing her nerves to twitch at every stimulation. God, he was so hot, watching her fuck him like no tomorrow, allowing her to do what she wished to him. It almost made her feel bad for what she had planned for him, but she knew it would be worth it in the end. A little edging never hurt anyone. 

She smirked at his words, enjoying the rasp in his voice, knowing he was getting closer with every rock of her hips. “I love it when you fill me with your cum, baby,” she spoke, over exaggerating her words to add a little theatricality to the show he had first row to, like his own personal porno, “so hot, dripping out of me whenever I move, down my thighs… I wanna taste it, drag my finger down the trail of cum and suck it clean, over and over until there’s no more to taste.” Her hips continued at a steady motion until she decided to increase her speed, as if she was trying to get him there. “Fuck, baby. You wanna cum, huh? Cum so hard in this tight little cunt of yours, hm?” With every word, her hips moved faster, harder, skin slapping against his with every thrust, allowing him to get so close before… 

She stopped. Sized every motion of her hips and pulled away from his cock completely. Sitting there with a faux pout on her lips, pussy only inches away from him that she could move only slightly and it would be touching his cock again. Just out of reach. “Shame you don’t get to do that yet,” she stated, a wicked smile on her face as her cruel words left her lips.

Jesus, if Lance made it out of this alive he was going to suggest to Angie that she record herself talking dirty and sell the clips online for money or something. Seriously. He knew people who’d pay for that shit. If he had a little less dignity he probably would - as it was, he thanked his lucky stars he got to hear it in person, along with the whole damn package. Although he was starting to strain a bit. So much for just another fun night in the sack - she seemed really intent on keeping him waiting, on the edge. Sure, it was fun, but a man had to come, fucking hell. Some type of torture indeed. “You know I’d get you sitting on my face again with my pussy full of my come,” he growled, low and dirty to match her tone. “Lick it all out of you and make you shudder.” Anything - anything to convince her to just keep going, with that heat, that movement, that rhythm, until he got his release. 

And then she stopped, and Lance almost hissed out loud. Of course she wouldn’t make it that easy. “God damn it, Angie,” he sighed, a little hoarse. No real irritation in it, but certainly a note of pleading. “You’re really killing me here, come on.” His cock was hard against his abdomen, dripping precome from the head, glistening with her wetness from her tight cunt that had been clenching around him just moments ago. “What do I gotta do to make you be nice to me tonight, huh?” 

[pereiralance]

nurse--angie‌:

“Not usually,” she replied with a naughty grin, “I’m a hungry girl. Always looking for the next meal.” She raised a hand to toy with his hair as his fingers entered her again, running her fingertips through the side of it and trailing her them down to his neck, grazing his earlobe on the way down before drawing patterns on the skin of his neck. “Maybe I’ll do that one day. Bring you coffee, maybe a muffin… serve it up with a fresh plate of pussy. What a way to start the day.” She giggled to herself, before her laughs were muted by the addition of a third finger, pushing into her with ease, aided by how wet she remained throughout their time together.

She let out a small sigh of contentment, bliss overtaking her body as he clipped her g-spot with every thrust of his fingers. “A hand?” she repeated, biting her bottom lip at his description of what it would feel like to take something like that inside her. “I… I’ve never tried it. But… I don’t think I’d be opposed to it. Why? You wanna fist me, Professor?” she asked, almost challengingly as she looked up at him, a naughty look on her face as she questioned him. She was always one for trying something once, even if she was a little nervous about it at first. It was how she’d learned to really tailor her experiences at Nova and gained the most pleasure out of them because of it.

“Goodness. My own personal breakfast service,” Lance replied with a wicked grin, showing his approval for Angie’s idea. Just the thought of having her straddling him in his chair an hour before a morning class, and then returning to find her under his desk ready for another round? It was an excellent prospect. He certainly wouldn’t complain. Lance showed his appreciation for the idea with his thumb glancing against her clit once more, circling it, teasing. “You would certainly brighten up my morning.” 

He couldn’t hide his amused surprise that there was something she’d never tried before. It honestly seemed sometimes like Angie had tried absolutely everything there was under the sun and then some. “I think you’d like it,” Lance said alluringly, letting his voice go gravelly. “You take my cock so well, and my fingers...” He punctuated his words with another thrust of said fingers inside her soaking pussy. “You’d look so good stretched out on my whole hand, make you feel so full.” He teased the penetration of another finger, just the tip, so she could ascertain whether she’d really like to try it or not. “Think you can take it, Angie?” 

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sweetkincaid‌:

“Come’n ladies, if you can’t take the heat get out of the kitchen and go join the extras on the cheer team. Your parents didn’t buy your way into this school, as I’m sure most of them did, for you to disappoint me with your C level gymnastics.”

Lance aborted a snort of laughter as he watched the gym coach yelling at her girls. He hadn’t intended to stop and watch - he was on his way back to his office after getting a coffee - but he’d caught sight of the routine from inside the gym, and it had seemed pretty fascinating. Not to mention the view was undoubtedly nice. “Don’t drag them like that - I’m sure some of them worked pretty hard to get here,” he said lightheartedly. 

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hollyxoxodavis‌:

Time: 11:48 pm Location: party on campus

“Are you having fun here? You don’t look like you’re having too much fun,” Holly said, drink in hand, already just a little bit tipsy. “C’mon, let’s liven things up a bit!”

Lance grinned at the girl who was talking to him, a little amused. She was definitely not completely sober, but who was he to judge? She was obviously having more fun than him, who was just trying to figure out why he’d decided to attend a student-organised party anyway. Good lord, he was definitely too old for this. “And how might you propose to ‘liven things up’, young lady?”

[gnrosewood]

Rough Day, Rough Play || Lance & Angie

[pereiralance]

nurse--angie‌:

Her movement’s didn’t seize, even after her pussy contracted and squeezed around his cock. Her hips took him deeper, harder every time they slammed down, getting faster each time. Her skin became damp with sweat but she wasn’t about to tire any time soon, her greed for orgasm only increasing with each one. Her fingernails scratched his chest lightly, leaving a trail of claw marks where they had marked him, getting slightly rougher as they pulled down his skin as she could feel another orgasm coming quickly.

“Fuck, baby, you like watching me bounce on this big cock of yours, huh? Like watching me take it deep, stretching this tiny pussy out on it?” she questioned between laboured breaths. She was getting closer with every moment, letting out louder moans that she was sure her neighbours would here - not that she cared, they were probably used to it by now. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum so hard on this dick again, so fucking close—fuck!”

It hit her hard again as she allowed herself to lean forward and use his chest as support, trembling against him as she continued the rolls of her hips albeit a little slower as the climax overpowered the rest of her body for a few moments. Once she had recovered, though, she pushed herself back up and continued. There was no rest for the wicked. “You getting close, baby? Wanna fill up this tight little cunt of mine?” she asked, although she had no intention of letting him cum so easily under her watch. 

Lance winced a little - couldn’t help it; not with Angie’s nails scoring rapidly reddening marks on his skin. It was hot, sure, but he was still human, and he knew they were going to hurt tomorrow. No matter; tomorrow’s Lance could think about that when the time came. For now he had Angie running her mouth, fucking herself on his cock, and the whole world narrowed onto this point. No shame in that. He growled, the noise low and a little primal in his throat. “You look so good like this,” he said. It was nothing but the truth - he wanted this captured on video, to watch all over again when they were done. In bed at night when he was on his own, perhaps, hand stroking over his cock and jacking off to the way Angie rode him fast and uncaring of anything else. 

And there was nothing that could adequately describe the way she looked when she came, of course. Now that was worthy of being immortalised, in Lance’s opinion. He panted, his breath starting to come a little shallower. He was so damn close, it was getting a little torturous. Especially with her hands splayed flat against the planes of his chest, her thighs bracketing his hips. God, she knew exactly what she was doing to him, the little minx. “You know what I want,” he said, a little raspy, tugging a little at his restraints - not enough to show he really wanted out, but showing her just how much he wanted to get his hands on her, letting her enjoy the sense of power and control. “Come on, Angie, want to see you dripping, so full of my come.” He dropped his voice another octave. “Know you love how it feels inside you, you want it, don’t you?” 

[pereiralance]

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The thing about attending Nova for Angie meant that sex was always on the table, whether she was looking for it or not - a lot of the time she just stumbled upon a worthy person to bed unexpectedly, like she had Lance. She’d definitely discovered a long the way that she had a very high libido and could go for hours should her partner want it. So when Lance offered to make her cum more than anyone else could, she couldn’t refuse. “I never get worn out, sweetie,” she replied with a smirk. Her legs instinctively parted for him as his fingers trailed down between her lips, the moist sound of her wet opening filling the room around her.

As he grazed against her clit, she pursed her lips, a small contented sigh escaping her. “I think four…” she pondered, trying to think back to her previous experiences at Nova, although it was hard to focus when he was touching her like that. “I definitely know I can cum more under the right hands though.” Lust filled her eyes as she looked at him, almost challenging him to do his worst on her; turning her into a writhing mess with his skilled fingers as she came over and over again. She was definitely greedy, to say the least.

He laughed, the sound high and genuine - he couldn’t help it; Angie just brought out the more playful, lighthearted side of him, somehow. “Big words, Angie. You ever bite off more you can chew?” Metaphorically, he hoped. He let two fingers slide back inside her cunt, crooking them just right, still teasing her clit while he was at it. “I would love to just fuck you right here in my office all day,” he murmured, almost like a promise. “You should come in earlier, next time. Would be such a lovely start to the morning.” Lance punctuated his words with the addition of yet another finger, the movement almost casual, knowing she could take it. 

He decided to test the waters a little more - one had to know one’s limits, after all. He kept his voice light, mildly curious. “What else have you taken up your pretty pussy, Angie? Anyone ever put their whole hand up inside you?” He leaned in closer to whisper it, almost like a secret. “Because I know what it’s like. Feels like nothing else in the world, baby. Do you?”