My Tutee's Dad Makes Me His Slut

• All characters are above 18. This is a fictional story with nonconsensual sex. I do not condone actual rape, this story is for reading purposes only!

• While this scene can be read as a standalone, it follows right after Chapter 3 of "My Tutee's Dad Makes Me His Slut", just this time, it's from Mr. Quinn's perspective.

• Thanks to EdwardsOtherSide for his feedback and suggestions!

That fucking bastard. Trying to take what's mine.

I raked a hand through my hair, pushing it back, as I stalked back into the living room.

Sierra was fast asleep on the couch, still naked and lying on her side. Her breasts rose softly with each breath, and she had one hand fisted close to her pretty lips. She'd been so damn well-behaved today after I'd poured all that vodka down her little pink mouth. Though, I had to admit - it turned me on even more when she pretended to put up a fight, despite her cunt dripping for me.

I dropped on one knee on the floor next to her, and ran a hand through her hair. She had such silky, long hair; it was a shame she usually kept it tied up.

Slowly, I slipped a finger between her lips. She groaned softly around it before she rolled away, settling onto her belly with her ass in the air.

My cock stirred, straining hard against my boxers.

I brought a hand down to her ass and softly squeezed the soft flesh. She groaned into the cushion, raising her ass slightly higher in the air.

Jesus...she was practically asking for it, and I damn sure wasn't going to deny her a fucking.

Pulling down my pants and boxers just enough to free my cock, I quietly climbed onto the couch behind her. I didn't want her waking up just yet.

I slid my hand between her thighs to her entrance. Holy shit. That was a lot of cum leaking out of her. I made a mental note to grab her a Plan B in the morning, because she was going to be filled to the brim before I let her go back home.

I nudged the head of my cock against her entrance, hissing through my teeth as I slid inside. She was so slick from both of our fluids that I was able to enter her much easier than usual.

Sierra whined softly in her sleep and shifted her head to the other side, but she didn't wake. Damn...even after having just taken my cock, she still felt incredibly tight.

Bracing one forearm on the couch, I hooked my other arm under her belly, and hauled her hips up and back to meet mine.

"Oh...fuck..." I groaned softly. Her pussy loved to squeeze my cock, resisting as I pushed in deeper. Well, she was a pretty tiny girl, so I had to give her credit for taking my cock like a champ each time.

"Mmh...what...?"

Sierra lifted her head, looking back at me over her shoulder. Her usual sharp, sparkling eyes were completely glazed over. "Oh. It's you, Mr....mm..." Her head dropped back onto the cushion, and her eyelids fluttered shut again.

"Had a good nap?" I murmured against her ear, smiling when I felt the goosebumps rise across her skin. It was almost a guaranteed reaction. Every time I whispered to her, or kissed her neck, her body broke out in chills.

I pushed my cock all the way into her cunt and she gasped in return, her eyes flying open when I bottomed out.

"Ugh...Mr...I'm sore." She reached back to place a hand at my waist. Pushing me back or pulling me closer? I don't think she knew herself.

"Just, could you go slow?" Her breaths were coming out in shallow pants now and her eyebrows were scrunched. "...ngh...please?"

"Mm...I don't know if I can, Sierra." I said, grinding into her.

"Ngh...ah!" She let out a sharp cry. I pulled back and held still for a moment, leaving half of my shaft nestled inside her warm tunnel.

My cum from earlier had definitely gotten her nice and lubed up, but now it was dripping down onto the couch. I let go of her belly and snaked my hand down to where I was buried in her to wipe the leaking fluid onto my palm.

I brought my hand up to her face, and leaned my mouth close to her ear. Her skin broke out in chills again at my breath, making me smile.

"Lick it, Sierra, won't you? You're leaking all over my couch and we don't want to leave stains, do we?"

"Uhh..." She wrinkled her nose at my palm and pulled her head back.

"Come on, Sierra," I said, pushing my cock deep into her until the back of her tunnel stopped me. She whimpered again, but stuck out her tongue hesitantly. Instead of licking it though, she pecked at it with the tip, made a face, and then pulled her tongue back.

She was just teasing me now. I'd felt her earlier, right when Matt was about to cum. She had tried to get off my lap to go take his seed. And now she was back to pretending like she didn't want to take mine. Just thinking about it was making my blood boil.

"Last time I'm asking you nicely, slut," I dropped my voice, pinning her hips down with my weight as I roughly ground my cock against the back of her tunnel.

"Oh!" She cried out softly. "Sorry! Ngh...hold on!"

She gripped my wrist, then brought her tongue out and licked off the cum with her eyes squeezed tight and her eyelashes dotting her cheeks. She was always playing these games - waiting for me to force her hand instead of just doing it the first time around.

My pulse thudded heavily in my ears as I watched her small tongue swipe across my palm, collecting the streaks of cum and then swallowing it.

"Good...good. Make sure to get all of it, slut."

With a wet squelch, I pulled myself completely out of her tight cunt, drawing a gasp from her throat. She let out a breathless moan when I jammed two fingers right back into her pussy. They went in easy now that my cock had stretched her out.

I swirled my fingers around her tunnel, collecting more of my leftover cum and her slick, and she whined as she arched her hips up. She couldn't wait to be stretched out again, huh? As soon as I pulled my fingers out, I stuffed her hole right back to the hilt with my cock.

"Oh! Mr. Quinn...please...slow down - ohh!"

I started thrusting in and out of her, bringing my wet fingers, coated with our fluids, back up to her face.

"You want more, don't you, Sierra?"

She shook her head slightly, then quickly realized it was a better decision to nod instead. She was learning.

"Lap it up for me, Sierra."

She opened her mouth like a good girl this time and pulled my fingers inside. Mmm...her mouth was nice and warm and her moans were humming against my knuckles, but that's not what I had asked her to do.

"Did I say suck my fingers? Lap it up for me - you know what means, don't you? Like a fucking dog. Or should I say, 'bitch'?"

She winced at the insult, but then she bit her lip, stuck out her pink tongue, and licked up and down my fingers between her pants and moans.

"Keep lapping it up, Sierra...mm...yeah."

Seeing her tongue dart out, watching her make faces at the taste yet still trying to please me, made my cock get even harder inside her.

"Oh, fuck yeah, Sierra, you like this, hmm? You're such a slut...getting even tighter, mmm..."

Her cunt was gripping me like a noose and getting even more slippery with each stroke. I was never going to be able to have enough of her slutty pussy.

After she had cleaned up my fingers, I shifted my body and reached up to wrap my hand around the smooth skin of her neck, squeezing gently from the sides.

"You liked that, Sierra? Hmm?"

She nodded hesitantly. She really was learning well. I tightened my grip on her throat as I started fucking into her roughly. Her moans cut off into soft coughs and grunts. I let go just enough to let her catch her breath. I wanted her to understand her place, not pass out.

She had her little hands balled into fists as she gripped the fabric of the couch by her face, and her moans started getting louder. Then her legs began to tremble slightly - another guaranteed sign her body always gave when she was about to cum.

I smirked at the fact that she was holding on at the exact spot where she always sat when tutoring Tully. I had fantasized for so long about making a mess of her right here, and now she was mine to take whenever I wanted.

"Ohh!" She gasped just then and went still as her pussy started pulsing around my shaft. "Mmh...mm..."

"Jesus...Sierra, your pussy is such a hot fuck...mm, always cumming just in time to milk me," I said as I kept ramming into her. My thrusts were shifting her whole body up and down the couch and she cried out. "Ah! Slow...ughh...down!"

This little tease, seriously. Always fussing when it was my turn to cum.

I grabbed onto her hips and purposely bottomed out, hitting the back of her tunnel to make her scream.

"You ready to get filled up again? Hmm?"

Damn, that felt good...being buried in her hot, throbbing tunnel. Oh, fuck! I gave her one last slam before my balls emptied themselves straight into her womb. I knew she liked it, even through all the crying, because her pussy was still pulsating around my cock, making sure I gave it all the cum I had.

"Damn...Sierra...your pussy is so greedy, it wants every little drop, hmm? Well don't worry, I'm gonna keep it filled up all night today...mm, yeah..."