I was walking completely lost in thought as I headed to the library with the books I finished when a man about 6'3 ran into me causing my books to fall.

"Oh shit sorry." He muttered handing me the fallen books. I smile softly as I look him over. He had dark hair and silver eyes of steel. He was hot I couldn't help staring at his toned bisceps n noticing his soft delicate hands as they brushed mine. My face felt hot as I looked at him.
"T-thanks." I smile softly internally cursing myself for my lack of communication skills. He smiled wolfishly. I started to fidget in my skin again.
"Uh.. I should get going." I say pushing past and disappearing into the library.

Man I feel stupid. I hate confrontations but I didn't have to run! I sigh in frustration as I walk up to the desk quickly returning the books so I can get to work on time. Ya get that I model in front of people in my birthday suit but don't like talking to people.

An hour later I am walking into a room full of canvases and people with paintbrushes. Ready to paint there unknown desires or pure passion in few strokes. I gracfully lay on the couch silk drapped over my womanhood as the instructer shows me what positions I will be holding for hours on end as the paint to the smooth tones of classical piano. My breast kissed by the cold air of the room making my nipples erect as my eyes skimmed the room full of men and women till my eyes landed on that familiar smile from the library.

I swallowed hard but didn't let my nerves show through my feirce features. I drap my arm over the arm of the couch arching my back as directed and my face angled in his direction. The smirk on his face wider if that was possible. God, I hope the instructer doesn't keep me after so he can catch me. I'd surely die.

My eyes were focused on him as I dipped into my darkest fantasies. I bite my lip and the instructer encourages my outcoming desires that are washing over my face. So they might create a canvas of color and lust.

The soft melody of the piano plays and I loose myself to the abyss of want and passion so sweet. Most models would be cramping at this point but if you have something to think about it makes it easier. My thoughts were currently focused on the tall, dark, and hansome man. Imagining him between my beautiful thighs, those silver eyes looking up at me as he worshipped me to my core. I felt the arousal between my legs get worse. The pure longing to be fucked.

It was 4 PM now they were cleaning brushes and packing up their pieces as I left the room to get dressed. I slipped my shirt over my pierce nipples groaning at the pain in my back as I finished getting dressed. I jumped when I heard his voice and knew if I turned around he would have that wicked million dollar smile on his perfect face.

"I never took you as a modeling type." I turned to shoot him a dirty look. Which he just chuckled at. "I mean you have the body.. truly a goddess in the flesh. But earlier you seemed so.. reserved when you ran off on me before I even got your name. My name is Jason by the way."

Omg. What do I say. I just wanted to run away again. I just might. "Pleasure." I gritt out and go to leave when he blocks the door with his muscular arm.

"What's your name?" His lips brush my ear as he whispers.

I get a bit tense as he whispers my core tightening. But I found myself speaking. "My name is Christina." His breath was hot on my neck causing my nerves to act up again.

"You must be tense after staying in that uncomfortable position for so long." He brushed my long brown gold hair off of my shoulder. I try to protest moving out of his grip but when his hands got to work all I could do is let out a moan. He worked his thumbs into my back I let out a sharp yelp when he hits a knot but soon ease under his touch.
"Hows that feel?" He whispered letting his lips graze my neck.

"Much better." I groan softly as I face him. All the dirty fantasies I had been thinking about and now we are standing a breath apart his eyes focus on my lips. I lick them without thinking, the look in his eyes went ravenous and his lips crashed into mine. I moaned softly and kissed him back. He grabbed my wristed and slamed them against the nearest wall. I was pinned for a while before his tongue snaked into my mouth till mine found his. I moaned freely as we kissed.

I gasped as he pushed his hard buldge against me. His hands loosened around my wrist and found my hips. He began delivering kisses to my neck before he roughly bit down.

"Ah, Jason!" I moaned his name like a sweet prayer as he tugged my shirt over my head tossing it to the floor. He looked into my eyes all my nerves gone when his hands cuped my breasts, his thumb caressingthe underside gently. I lifted his shirt over his head letting it fall at my feet as I meet his gaze again.

"You are beautiful, Christina." The way he said my name made my breath hitch. So much want and truth spoken in those words. I didn't care of the outcome at this point. I wanted him.

"Jason.." I whimpered softly againts his collarbone. I didn't need to explain what I wanted. He knew. He slowly unbuttoned his pants, pulling his thick member free. I admit, my throat went dry when I saw exactlyhow big he was. His eyes were a piercing dark grey now, his breath heavy when I stepped out of my skirt and thong.

"On your knees," he growled. The pure dominance made my cunt ache. How did I become so desperate for him to fuck me. When I didn't budge, he roughly grabbed me by my hair and pushed me to my knees.
"Ah!" I whimpered his grip tightening making me look up at him.

"When I tell you to get on your knees, you present with no hesitations, understood?"

"Y..yes sir"

"Good girl." He roughly gripped me by my jaw. "Now open." I did with no hesitation as he guided his cock in and I began to bob my head on him, circling my tongue on his tip as he groaned tilting his head back. I kept a slow pace til he couldn't take it anymore and grip my hair harder and thrusted his hips forward his tip hitting the back of my throat almost making me gag.

"Fuck baby.. yeah that's it." He cursed through his teeth. I reached my hand between my legs and began to play with my swollen clit. I moaned softly sending sweet stimulating vibrations on his shaft which pulled him past the edge. Soon I could taste his rich cum on my tongue.

He pulled me back up to hik his lips meating mine as his hand cups my pussy his other hand still in my hair. I moan as his fingers massage my aching clit. My back arched in silent demand as he pushed two fingers inside my wet cunt. My nails scratched at the back of his neck as I moaned. I moved my hips further on his fingers in a smooth rhythm. I felt my walls tighten and soon my cum covered his fingers. He brought his fingers up to my mouth, I opened tasting myself I groan softly as he licks the rest off his fingers as he was looking me in the eyes.

He kissed me deeply before he ripped open the condom he pulled from his pants and rolled it on his thick shaft. I bit my lip to suppress a moan as I watched him. His lips landed on mine again and I moaned as his member pressed against me.

"Please." I moaned against his shoulder as he sucked on my neck.

"Tell me how bad you want it, baby." He rumbles against my neck making my core clench.

"God, I want you so bad. Please. I want you to claim me with everything you have." I groaned softly. He growled deeply and picked me up in his arms as I wrapped my legs around him. I moaned as he positioned himself at my soaked entrance and my eyes didntdidn't leave his as he pushed into me. My nails dig into his shoulders. He hisses through his teeth as he pushes in again.

"You're so tight, princess." He moans in my ear and thrusts deeper. A line of curses leave my lips as his thrusts begin to get rough.

"Fuck Jason!" I sceam my head tilting back in pure ecstasy. He slams into me again and again.

"You. Are. Mine." He says possessively. I moan deeply. "Say it christina," he whispers "you are mine."

I pant a thin layer of sweat on us both his hand tight on my throat when I do not speak as im trying to find my voice.
"I am yours." He slammed home and i feel my walls tighten.

"Come for me. Come on baby" He pounds harder quickening his pace his hand still on my throat and I cum harder than I have with any other. But he doesn't stop he keeps going. Soon he finds his on release and lets me down on shaky legs. He planted soft kisses on my shoulder and atop the many marks he gave me. "You were amazing.." he whispered in my ear. I groan softly. "So were you." He chuckled softly as he tossed the condom in the trash.

He helped me pull my shirt back over my head as I did the rest. When we were both clothed he began kissing my neck again n I chuckle. "They are going to notice we were gone for a while." He ignored the comment.

"How bout I make you dinner tomorrow at my place." I smile god, I was in love and I knew my days alone were numbered.

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