God Of Love

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 in 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 c.o.c.k.

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 l.a.p, 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 CLA.S.S, 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 p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e 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 d.i.c.k 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 he was ready to come right then and there, but he held back as long as he could. 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 t.i.t.s, 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."

The professor was silent and looked deep into his eyes. Seeing no falsehood, he snorted aloud and said.

"It would be so much better if you just left the class..."

"This is my first class, on my first day, how can I just leave? It would totally ruin my purpose of coming here."

The teacher's expression relaxed a little at these words. After snorting under his breath again, he took one last look into his eyes and again turned to go back to class.

Seeing him leave, Lucas sighed and leaned back in his chair feeling tired.

He's been through worse situations, but being something new and different, he felt tired, not physically, not mentally, but emotionally.

His eyes flew around the room, watching the students' reactions, and the restart of the class. By self-injuring himself, he finally managed to get enough space to look at his surroundings even with his c.o.c.k completely stuck in the throat of an invisible and n.a.k.e.d hottie under the table.

His gaze finally dropped to his side, on the student he'd talked to earlier, Marcus.

He was looking at the professor, but as if sensing his gaze, their eyes met, and contrary to what Lucas had expected, he looked away again, pretending to pay attention in class.

It was a small thing, but it got Lucas's attention. Before he could give it a deep thought, however, the girl again started making insane mouth movements and his mind went through a s.e.x.u.a.l haze.

'I didn't know that deep throat could be so good... And this experience, in the classroom, while everyone is paying attention to the teacher...'

P.l.e.a.s.u.r.e rose so quickly he felt he couldn't hold back for long. Gripping the corners of the table tightly, he focused as much as possible. He couldn't react too strongly to it and cause a scene again.

His eyes were on the professor, but his mind was elsewhere.

Without even thinking about the girl's situation, he came into her throat. For a bitch who starts doing a deep throat in a guy she doesn't even know, there's no mercy.

Every muscle in his body twitched, his mind seemed to short-circuit, a sensation he'd only felt when he was having intense s.e.x with Rose. Even when he had s.e.x with Violette, or got a blowjob from May, he didn't feel that way.

The new, strange and fantastic sensation managed to give him an o.r.g.a.s.m to be remembered.

He controlled his breathing and the aftereffects of the o.r.g.a.s.m and looked around. The teacher continued to teach, the students continued to listen.

Feeling that he had managed to come without arousing suspicion, he again sighed and looked down. His c.o.c.k was still hard. It didn't matter that he had one of the best o.r.g.a.s.ms of his life. That wasn't enough to sate his s.e.x.u.a.l d.e.s.i.r.e.

Having come, however, he was finally able to take a more calm look at the girl's face, and when he looked carefully, he didn't even know how to react.

Blue eyes glazed and watering, mouth wide open not letting a single inch of his c.o.c.k stick out, the girl seemed to have entered some kind of deep s.e.x.u.a.l haze. She didn't even look conscious, like she was in another world.

It explains how she can do that even in this situation, without fear of repercussions.

She wasn't thinking about the consequences.

She is so horny that her current IQ is probably 0.

Seeing her in this state brought strange feelings to Lucas.

At that moment, she looked so defenseless, the newly discovered sadistic side of him woke up.

Without thinking too much, simply following his instincts, he grabbed her head and started pulling and pushing.

Although it felt really good even when she wasn't making a piston move, just with the d.i.c.k in her mouth, he wanted more.

Her head rose and fell a few inches. Even though he was following his instincts, his brain was still functioning. He knew his c.o.c.k was invisible while it was in the girl's mouth as the teacher didn't see anything. Although the table was hiding, from the angle he was previously at, the professor would be able to see his d.i.c.k if it was visible.

Making a piston move at this point is the same as revealing his d.i.c.k, but if it's only a few inches, no one will be able to see it.

The most intriguing thing is the fact that even in this situation, her teeth don't touch his d.i.c.k, and her throat continues to constrict in fantastic ways, as if it were a real p.u.s.s.y.

Even with her mind in another world, she was still faithfully squeezing him dry.