A year later ..
Angel was walking home from school. She had just started her third semester of her freshman year in college. College was fun she had to admit. She had the freedom to do whatever she wanted, when she wanted. The work load wasn't too bad and the professors were great. Although she didn't live in a dorm, she rented her own apartment a couple miles from the school with the money she had earned from working. Living alone was very refreshing, since she came from sharing a house with a brother and a sister. Yup, life was definitely good. Angel made her way to the supermarket to pick up some groceries for dinner. She was in the meat section trying to get the last container of steak when somebody's hand brushed hers, trying to get the steak as well. She looked up and her eyes widened ..
"M-Mr. Ambrose?" She stuttered.
Mr. Ambrose smirked his sexy smirk that made her heart melt just a year ago, when they had their little 'encounter'. The fact that he was wearing a tight gray shirt that hugged his every muscle, and fitted jeans with some white sneakers didn't make the lust for him any easier. The curly hair that hung over his face and stopped just above his eyes made Angel want him even more. And don't get her started on his voice ..
"Angel. My have you grown up since I last saw you." He said. Angel blushed. She knew he was talking about her "assets" that have grown over the past year.
"I have .." She agreed shyly.
Mr. Ambrose made Angel incredibly nervous. Maybe it was his piercing blue eyes, his muscular build, or the fact that she masturbated to the memories of him fucking her senseless in her old history classroom. Mr. Ambrose noticed, he always noticed since the day they met, and he loved every bit of it
"No need to be nervous Angel." He smirked. "I would've thought you grew out of the 'innocent school girl' phase."
"I'll always be an innocent school girl for you Mr. Ambrose .." Angel quickly shut her mouth, she couldn't believe she just said that. She looked up at Mr. Ambrose and saw that his eyes darkened. That made her even more nervous.
"Im sorry Mr. Ambrose I didn't mean t- .." He cut her off by leaning in close to her, lips mere inches apart
"Angel, I will not hesitate to fuck you right in the middle of this aisle."
Angel gasped, a pool of wetness forming in her panties. What is this man doing to her?
"Please.." She whimpered.
Ambrose leans into her neck, breathing in the scent that he loves so much.
"Please what?" He respond in a lust-filled voice.
Angel swallowed hard, remembering she's in a supermarket. She looked right into his eyes, her innocence shining through her eyes.
"Take me.." She whispered
Mr. Ambrose nipped at her bottom lip, whispering to her as well
"You're going to get into my car, I'm going to drive you to my apartment and I'm going to fuck you. Do you understand me?"
"God yes." She gasped
"Let's go."
The trip to his apartment wasn't long at all. As soon as they got into the house, Mr. Ambrose threw her books onto the ground, attacking her neck
"Yes." Angel moaned
"Do you know how long I've been waiting for this Angel?" Mr. Ambrose growled
Angel whimpered as he tore her shirt off, unclasping her bra, sucking on her nipples
"Oh fuck" She moaned
"Mm, ever since that day in history class, I stroked my own dick to the moans you made every night. Did you know that?" Ambrose moved to her other nipple as she answered
"N-no."
He bit her nipple causing her to yelp
"No what?"
"No Mr. Ambrose."
"Mm, get on your knees." Angel obliged, quickly getting to her knees. Mr. Ambrose rubbed himself through his confines teasing Angel
"Tell me you want it."
"I want your cock Mr. Ambrose." Ambrose ran his fingers through her curly red tresses, gripping it so he can pull it towards his clothed cock
"What do you want with my cock Angel?" Angel looked up into his eyes, licking her lips
"I want to taste it, please let me taste it Mr. Ambrose." Angel begged
Ambrose groaned at her plea. Her innocence and submissive nature made him even harder. He quickly released his thick cock from his jeans and slapped it against Angels lips
"Open your mouth baby, come on." Angel wasted no time in taking his huge cock into her mouth, moaning at the taste that she missed for a year.
"Oh baby." Ambrose moaned. He looked down at Angel as she went to work on his cock. She slurped and sucked him fast, making him close to exploding
"Yeah, good girl." Ambrose wanted to stop her but the sensation was overwhelming. Angel swallowed him whole and that cause him to explode down her throat with a hoarse yell.
"God! .. Yes fuck!"
Angel continued to swallow his head down her throat, releasing a satisfied moan. The moan caused intense vibrations that made Ambrose hard again in a matter of seconds
"Lean over the couch." He groaned; this is where the fun begins. Angel laid over the arm of the couch as Ambrose came up behind her, he bent down and whispered into her ear
"Im gonna fuck you so good baby."
Angel just moans at his words, then he thrusts his girth inside of her.
"Fuck!" She yelled out. Ambrose starts to pound into her, groaning at the familiar tightness of her pussy.
Angel shuddered. "M-Mr. Ambrose, I'm gonna cum."
Mr. AMbrose smirked, thrusting deeper into her. "Cum.. for.. me .. fuck!" He punctuated with his thrusts.
"Oh, yes!" Angel squirted all on his cock, quivering from her intense orgasm. Ambrose pulled out of her pussy, leading her to the couch as he sat down, pulling her on top of him.
"Ride me." Ambrose slipped himself back into her wet hole. "Make me cum." At that command, Angel started bouncing up and down.. hard. Ambrose threw his head back, working her hips with his hands
"Oh fuck baby. God Angel you don't know what you fucking do to me!"
Angel leans in and sucks on his neck while she rides him faster. She cups his balls and squeezes them in time with her thrusts
"Oh fuck." His moans were sounds of encouragement to her. She bounced on his dick even harder, getting him deeper inside.
"Yes, oh god!" Angel moaned.
Ambrose leaned up and wrapped his arm around her body. He can feel his orgasm coming as he bounces her up and down in his wrapped arms, his teeth latched into her neck.
"Come on Angel, that's it." His words sparked a fire in her. She proceeded to grind onto him, determined to make him cum.. hard
"Fuck!" Angel got to her knees in time, catching his milky cream onto her tongue. Ambrose once again stared down at Angel, watching her take his cum like the slut she is .. at least for him she is.
"Yeah, good girl."
"Mm you taste so good Mr. Ambrose." She stroked his cock slowly, fisting the rest of his cum out of his spent cock. Ambrose looked down at her, caressing her cheek with his thumb.
"You're such a bad girl Angel."
"Only for you Mr. Ambrose." Angel retorted.
His dick twitched at her innocent tone. He helped her up onto the couch and kissed her softly; lightly running his tongue against hers.
"God I love it when you call me that." He admitted. Angel smiled softly.
"I know."
Ambrose looked at her expectantly, like he was waiting for her to complete her sentence. Angel noticed.
"I know.. Mr. Ambrose." Ambrose smiled and pecked her lips
"Good girl." He ran his thumb across her bottom lip, then leaned in and sucked on it.
"I want you." He whispered against her lips. Angel looked at him confused
"Want me?" Ambrose looked into her eyes, blue meeting green as he clarified
"I want you to be with me Angel. I need you to be with me and you need me to be with you. I know you do."
"But Mr.."
"Call me Dean." He cut her off. "You only call me Mr. Ambrose in the bedroom."
He smirked as Angel blushed, touching his cheek; a dimple popping out beneath her palm
"Are you gonna take me on a date .. Dean?"
Dean chuckled
"I might, under one condition"
"What's that?" She asked. Dean just smirked.
"You let me fuck you again .."