God of Love
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Chapter 42: DeepThroat 2 (+18)
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 42: DeepThroat 2 (+18) - After his mother's death, countless paths were opened for Lucas, who until then was only a puppet in his mother's hands. One of these paths, ironically opened by his mother, gave him a future with infinite possibilities: the path to becoming the God of Love, the most powerful God among all Gods. Follow Lucas on his great quest for love and its true meaning.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mult Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction GameLit High Fantasy Military Rags To Riches School Science Fiction Extra Sensory Perception Paranormal Vampires BDSM DomSub MaleDom Light Bond Rough Spanking Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Public Sex Size Small Breasts Teacher/Student Slow
What to do when you are between a rock and a hard place, an extreme situation? Especially when everything happens too fast.
In situations like this, your body releases adrenaline, a hormone capable of transforming the human body from a state of rest to a state of combat. Your body optimizes itself to react to extreme situations.
Your vision is clearer, your thoughts faster, your body becomes tense, and your physiological functions are optimized.
Your body is ready for battle in a matter of seconds.
This feeling is familiar to Lucas, who has spent much of his life in extreme situations.
When he realized the situation he was in, his reaction was quick and precise.
First, he tried to pull the table back, to hide his crotch as much as possible. He didn’t know what was being shown in his groin, but he knew it was dangerous to let other people see it.
Unfortunately, the girl’s head was in the way.
He didn’t know how her ability works since at times it seems that her body manages to become intangible, but at that moment at least, her head was not intangible.
Without panicking, while maintaining eye contact with the rapidly approaching teacher, he used one hand to push the girl’s head down, causing her to swallow more of his cock.
Before, she had only swallowed about 80%. With that push, her mouth was touching his groin, and without even checking her condition, he finished pulling the table as far as he could.
One thing he’s learned over the years about interacting with people is that when someone looks you in the eye, you tend to look back.
He kept his eyes locked on the professor’s, trying his best to keep him from looking around.
The strategy worked.
When the teacher finally caught up with him, he didn’t get close enough to see his lap, which was partially covered by the table. With a slap on the table, he yelled aloud.
“WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM??!! ARE YOU TRYING TO SHOW YOUR DISSATISFACTION???!! IF YOU HAVE ANY PROBLEM WITH MY CLASS, THE WAY TO ENTER IS THE SAME WAY TO LEAVE!!”
Internally, Lucas was wondering why he screams so much. Personally, he finds it very inelegant, although he understands that there are people who cannot control their emotions...
Memories of the day his mother died filled his mind.
‘That day I also screamed like that ... But that moment was too extreme for me. Why is he so angry? What happened? I hate it when others get on edge about me on their own.’
A small sigh left his mouth, and he quickly analyzed the situation. After taking everything into account, he said.
“Professor, I don’t understand. What are you talking about? I did nothing.”
It was the teacher’s turn to be surprised. The anger again quickly disappeared. Maybe he’s short-tempered, but flash in the pan, Lucas thought.
“Don’t you know what I’m talking about? A minute ago you suddenly clicked and kicked the table. Do you think I’m going to allow this disrespect in the classroom? I know you’ve never been to school before, you’ve always studied at home, but I demand respect in the classroom.”
“Outside of class, you can do and say what you want, even if it’s about me, you’re not my responsibility. But in this classroom, I demand absolute respect. As I said before, here I am King, my words are royal decrees. If you can’t comply with this, leave now and don’t come back.”
A new wave of pleasure washed over Lucas as he heard those words. He did his best to keep his poker face, but he didn’t know how long he would last. Even with the professor standing in front of him, his dick didn’t soften, and the girl didn’t look the least bit worried.
Even with her mouth wide open and every inch in her throat, she was doing something incomprehensible with her throat that he didn’t even know what to do.
It felt so good that he was ready to come right then and there, but he held back as long as possible. He knew that if he came right now, his poker face wouldn’t hold up.
One of his hands reached underneath, trying to fish one of the girl’s tits, wanting to counterattack hoping that this would be enough for her to calm down a little, but without finding anything, he could only dig his nails into his leg to try to calm down.
Taking a deep breath, he looked at the professor and said.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I was so focused in class that I didn’t even know why you came running up to me. If I really did what you said, I apologize. As a way of explaining myself, I would like to say that if I actually did it, it was not on purpose.”
“I completely understand what you meant before, and I have no intention of going against it. I respect you as a teacher. I don’t like the way you talk, that you’re King, or whatever, but I understand your position and I promise not to do that anymore.”
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