Chapter 189: -Provost Office -(3)***
"Pull it out and suck it."
Max's voice sounded detached and cold. Gazing into her eyes, Sloane seemed to hesitate, but only for a split second before going down on her knees.
Perhaps she hoped that the Provost would object in order to protect her esteem.
But the reality was clear, the Provost watched with cold interest, her eyes bland of emotions.
Slowly raising her hands to express her resistance to the act, Sloane lightly bit her lips then slipped her fingers under the band of Max's inner wear and pulled it down.
"Ah"
A light yelp of fright escaped her lips the next moment, barely escaping the monstrosity that was set free from smacking her chin as it soared.
Sloane felt a wave of heat flashed her face as Max's mighty rod impaled itself in the air, right before her eyes.
A breathtaking silence befell the atmosphere.
Unseen, the inner pupils of the Provost eyes constricted slightly at this sight. Whilst her expression remained unmoved.
To see his dick bounce out, Max coldly gazed down at the lady who once stood a head above him dazzled by the size of his cock up close while on her knees.
Recovering herself a moment later, Sloane wrapped her palm around the shaft of his cock.
Feeling its sizzling warmth despite being unable to contain it.
"Both hands."
Seeing this, Max coldly commanded.
The lady with no choice followed his order.
"Hmmm–."
Max groaned lightly, comforted by the cold feel of her hands wrapped around his cock as she began to stroke him.
Seconds passed and she moved her head closer, placing the plump tip of his member between her lips while using her tongue to tickle the hole.
"Argh."
Feeling deeply pleasured, Max placed his hand on her head, and slowly pushed his tip past her lips into the warmth of her mouth till he could feel her slippery tongue slithering across his shaft.
And thus it begun.
Slurp slurp slurp…
Sloane slowly bopped her head, a forward backward pace as she sucked the precum from his cock.
"Hmmm–. Hmmm– Hmmm–"
Struggling to breath, she began to quicken her sloppy pace.
"Argh."
Grabbing a handful of her hair,Max groaned in pleasure.
Minutes passed, unable to control his urge any more. Max grabbed a handful of her hair in both palms and began to thrust into her mouth.
Stuffing it down till her eyes were bulging and her face completely flushed every three thrusts.
"+#-! =$#! +°€^#!"
Muffling incomprehensible sounds, Sloane held onto Max thighs for support. Her unwilling thoughts long thrashed by the pleasure of his domination.
Watching all these , the Provost still managed to compose herself on the surface.
"^$=$^... Ahhhhh!"
Finally being able to gasp clearly, Sloane realized it was because Max had pulled out his cock from her mouth.
Yet before before she could Wallow in missing empty of what had been in her mouth. Max slapped her cheeks with his meat before shooting out the first wave of precum. Landing on her roughed hair to her brows.
The second shot drew a milky line around her cheeks.
Then third, fourth, fifth.
When Max was done cumming, her face and some area around her neck had been blessed.
Watching this, the Provost appeared cold and visibly disgusted.
"Argh-"
Max groaned in satisfaction, watching his cock decrease.
"Hmm- Hmmmm- Hmmm–"
Her eyes closed due to the facial shot she received, Sloane heaved tiredly.
"Done?... Let's move on to your Serum tes–"
A chilling silence befell the air as the Provost froze, unable to complete her sentence.
Turns out she was about to deck the papers, and stand up when she saw Max flick his decreasing meat back to life. Captured by the moment.
Sloane, thinking Max was done, tried to get up only to feel a pair of strong arms sneak under her thighs and back. Lifting her up before she knew it.
Hastily pairing her eyes through the hazy line of semen over her lashes, she saw Max's cold face and felt his toned muscles violating her skin.
Before she could zone out from the feeling, she felt her back pressed against a hard, slick surface.
The Provost watched with surprise, her cold aloofness shattered by what Max did next.
A style he hadn't tried before. Max laid Sloane on her back atop the Provost's desk since there was enough space.
Not all, he raised both of her legs, holding them together and held them straight, next to his left shoulders.
Leaving both ladies in the room stunned, Max held his hardened cock.
"Ahhhhh!" A gasp of pleasure rang out loud.
Having positioned her perfectly, Max inserted his cock inside. Thrusting into the familiar moist embrace of Sloane's pussy.
Though the lady's attitude was bad, the moisture she had been both folds made him reconsider his choice. Deciding he would cum inside.
"Argh."
Following her sharp gasp, Max groaned out loud as he slowly slid in.
Pulling out to thrust back, he could see his dick all covered in the slimy moisture of her hole.
Inwardly grinning, resumed with quicker and deeper thrust.
"Ahh! Ahhh! Ahhh!"
Sloane's soft trembling moans filled the office following every of Max thrusts.
With her legs over his shoulder, she could only clench her palms into fists in order to slow down the coursing pleasure.
The moans and claps kept on until about twenty minutes.
With one final thrust, Max came inside her without asking and let go of her legs.
'Is he on drugs?' The Provost thought.
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