Homework - Dustin and Max
"Thanks, you're a lifesaver," Max said, reaching for the sheet of math homework Dustin had just finished for her.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" Dustin asked, raising an eyebrow as he pulled the page back across the table. "My fee?"
"Fine, let's get this over with." she grumbled. "Where?"
Spread out on Dustin's bed, Max rolled her head back, her body rocking with each thrust. His face was buried in her neck, his lips gently teasing her skin, while a hand worked away at her breast, a firm nipple rolled between his fingers. Her hands were on his back, nails tracing lines across his taut, sweaty skin.
Max would never admit she enjoyed paying the fee whenever Dustin did her homework. She'd never let on that she could handle the math just fine on her own, or that she faked her difficulties just so she could pay him.
He was the only one in the party who treated her like a lady, who made sure her own needs were being met when they had sex. Who put his sizable cock to expert use, not just thrusting away at her pussy for his own enjoyment but stroking every inch of her quivering vagina, pulling deep, panting moans from her throat. He was the only one who made sure she always...
"Fuck, Dustin. I'm coming!" she cried out, wrapping her legs tighter around him, dragging her nails down his back.
She rode out her climax, peaking again as he flooded her with his own release.
"Thank you," she said, planting a quick kiss to his cheek.
"For the math homework," he clarified with a gentle, knowing smile.
"Of course."