A week has passed since Zayn and Cassandra got into their relationship. Things have been smoothly sailing ever since. The couple were not speculated to be a couple even by their close friends. Except for Zayn who doesn’t have friends. Cassandra was all the more the girl she ought to be because of the relationship.
She was dressing up cutely for him. She was listening intently in his classes, throwing glances whenever possible to distract and tease him. She even went as far as crouching down on his lap to get her doubt clarified a day ago.
Having enough of her teasing, the male assigns her a difficult task to come over and help him with paper corrections.
“Miss Cassandra.” He calls out, the class even after the bell rang falls silent to hear him out, “Meet me in the cabin. You’ve been studying vaguely this week. I was not impressed by your paper.” He jokes.
Both of them know Cassandra has been working her arse off for this semester. She’s been better, especially in his subject if the others aren’t included. She smiles, forgetting she was being scolded. Holding her smile, she looks down and acts as though she was being scolded to say, “Yes, sir.”
He nods, appearing strict as he bunches up their slip test papers and moves away. It was lunch time anyway and his cabin was free. No one dared to enter his cabin without his permission. The best part was, the camera never faced that side.
They were all alone in the cabin.
As expected, Cassandra was thrown over the table, her skirt drawn up and her hands tied with his belt. She breathes on the window facing the cold air outside. The foggy appearance clouded the translucent window as he hummed her.
As much as the man hated having no real action with his lover, he couldn’t ask for more and break the rules of society.
Just a few more months, he convinced himself with.
“You’re growing.” He breathes against her ear. Touching her chest, she feels them becoming sore against his touch as she connects to what he means.
“Yeah. Been eating flax.” Says the girl, smiling widely.
“Then I’ll help you grow nice and round. On your knees.” The girl widens her eyes.
She’s been researching a lot on growing the chest. One way was to double up her estrogen. The other one was,
“Boob-job?” She asks innocently. The panting man nods, removing his short sighted glasses and keeping them on the desk.
“That’s right.” Excited for her very first fantasy to come true, the girl jumps to kiss him. He smiles against their kiss, Cassandra draping her arms over his neck.
“You seem excited.” He concludes.
“As hell.” She uses her sultry voice.
“Besides, I wanna grow them for you.” She responds with. The man almost loses his mind at her words. Was she for real? He thinks.
“You’ve been way too provocative huh? Let me complete what you started.” He stresses on the word: you.
The girl takes it as a challenge. His words told her, ‘you won’t be prepared to take the size, little girl’.
While her eyes conveyed, ‘Watch me, big boy.’
The tug of war between the lovers ends when Zayn pulls out his big boy.
Cassandra was shook.
“What’s wrong?” He asks, stroking himself a little with his spit.
“Nothing. I have megalophobia.” She says. The two at once begin to laugh their lungs out.
Cassandra had tears in her eyes at what she said.
“Oh, you funny as hell today, Cassie. Now I don’t wanna-”
“Shut it!” Cassandra whisper-yells before lifting her garments. The sight makes the man horny again. Gulping harshly, he looks at the girl giving him heart eyes mixed with puppy eyes, asking ‘don’t you wanna fuck my boobs?’
Zayn wasn’t to miss that offer.
His greedy eyes meet her lust filled ones. The two were drawn towards each other like houseflies towards pineapples.
Cassandra slowly let’s her man place his thick juicy length between her medium sized breasts. She squeezes her sides in, making Zayn roll his head to the back.
“Start pumping, baby.” Demands the girl.
“Yes ma’am.” The man dares disobey her. Slowly stroking himself through her lubricated and heated structures, he also goes as far to poking her chin now and then. He knows how to break her will to not taste him. Alas, the girl caves in to his taunts.
“Stick your tongue out.” He advices her. She does as said and gets to taste his precum. She describes it as a salty flavor that she’ll never forget in her life. It was only her first time tasting someone else, it was natural to be shocked.
“What is it?” He asks upon her shocked reaction.
“It’s… not as bad as I expected.” She says.
“Well, I’m not a stinky girl like you, am I?” He jokes, remembering the inside joke from yesterday. The poor teased girl slaps his thigh, threatening him, “I’ll go back to my class!”
“Oh no, no. I’m not done coating your cute little face yet.” He says. The voice he uses makes her eyes roll. The commanding nature of his voice makes her sit back down like a good puppy.
A few minutes later, the man sprays his load all over her face. She closes her eyes and smiles, the sight making his poor heart beat louder plus the orgasm.
Panting, he sits on his chair with his soft Cock on display.
Smiling, he takes the girl’s cute little face in his hand and inspects it.
A hum of approval passes through his throat.
“What?” She asks, shyly.
“I think I found my new favorite visual. I’m loving how you make my nut look so beautiful on you.” He says.
“Okay, but that’s partially disgusting. I’ll have to wash my face now.” Says the girl, both laughing.
“But next time,” She adds, the glint of mischief in her eyes, “Cum in my mouth. I dare you.”