Carnal Immortal
Chapter 221: The Wait’s Finally Over

Chapter 221: The Wait’s Finally Over

Amon looks down on Caroline as she eagerly waits for him to make a move.

"Master~ I did just as you ordered. I didn’t touch myself even once~" Caroline says, hoping that Amon will take pity on her and fuck her right here, right now.

"I need to check if you are telling the truth," Amon says, even though he already knows she has completed the task.

He puts his hand on her waist and yanks her closer. "Annn~" She yelps from the sudden jerk but doesn’t mind it as her body is now pressing against Amon’s

Her big breasts are squeezed against his upper abs. With her face pressed against his chest, Caroline takes in whiffs of his scent and gets really excited from it and her pussy starts to prepare itself for use.

Amon’s hand slowly make their way down her ass and once there, he takes his time playing with them. Amon lifts her dress up revealing her juicy thick ass. He digs his fingers into them and begins kneading them like dough.

"Mnnnnnn~" Caroline moans, burying her face into his chest while breathing heavily. His electric touch was making her legs weak; soon, she will no longer be able to stand on her own.

Her pussy continues to leak drenching her underwear, and the scent of her pussy juice becomes prominent inside the office room.

With his sharp nose, Amon, of course, notices it but he doesn’t pay it any heed, he continues to take his time playing with her ass.

Caroline clenches her jaw tightly while clinging onto Amon as she feels Amon’s hands slowly moving towards her asshole.

Suddenly her whole body tenses up as she feels Amon’s finger brush her asshole, a current runs through her body as the nerve receptors on her asshole reacts aggressively to Amon’s touch.

She tightly clinches her asshole as Amon teases it with his finger. Amon smiles, seeing Caroline’s reaction, and decides to take it up a notch. He puts the tip of his index finger right against her asshole and then shoves it in.

His thick finger spreads her asshole hitting every pleasure receptor inside her asshole. "Annnnnnnnnnnnn~" she moans and begins squirming and throws her head back from pleasure.

Amon suddenly grabs her by the back of her hair and holds her head in place, making her look up at him.

"Mmmnnnnnnnn~" she moans, pressing her lips, feeling the pull on her hair.

Amon leans in and begins kissing her. Caroline opens up her mouth for him and lets him invade her mouth with his tongue.

His tongue dominant inside her mouth, he savors her taste. He can taste the lingering mint flavor in her mouth from the toothpaste she used to brush her teeth this morning.

He pulls away a little while still having his tongue licking hers. Caroline too pushes her tongue out and the two tongues twirl and lick each other outside their mouth.

Amon wraps his lips around her tongue and begins sucking on it while pressing it against the roof of his mouth.

"Lllllaaaaaaaa~" Carolina moans as her tongue is stretched and pulled to its limit. Amon continues to slurp on her tongue, leaving Caroline breathless.

Caroline struggles to keep her saliva in her mouth with her tongue out and under Amon’s control, causing saliva to drip from the side of her mouth and down her sharp chin.

Staring deep into Caroline’s eyes, he finally lets go of her tongue, which snaps back to her mouth. Amon then pulls out his finger from her asshole and brings it forward to check her pussy.

As soon as his finger brushed against Caroline’s clit over her underwear, she immediately felt an intense jolt of electricity which buckled her knees.

Her legs immediately gave up, and if not for her clinging onto Amon, she would have fallen on her ass.

"Annmmmmmmmmm~" she moans clinching her teeth as the reaction from her pussy was too intense. Her pussy is incredibly sensitive right now as she has not been able to cum for an entire day, and the last time she was about to cum, it was a very intense orgasm that Amon denied her.

From that moment, Caroline has been holding onto that till now. Even the slightest touch from Amon will destroy her senses, just like it happened just now.

Amon wraps his hand around her neck and makes Caroline stand up again, choking her while staring into her eyes. Caroline’s face immediately morphs into a depraved expression, having her neck choked by Amon.

She loves the feeling of having her breath stopped by the pressure being applied around her neck, especially from Amon’s massive hands.

"Looks like you were telling the truth," Amon says and lets go of the chokehold he had on her.

Caroline immediately takes a deep gasp, feeling her throat free up. She then smiles happily as she is being acknowledged for her success.

"Master~ I can please have your cock~ I did as you ordered and now my pussy is craving your cock more than ever," She says clinging onto Amon while giving him the pouty begging desperate slutty face.

"Hmm, let me think," Amon says smirking, making Caroline wait patiently for his decision.

He sees how desperate Caroline if for his cock. If not for him ordering her to not relieve herself, she would be a completely different person right now, rude, prideful, arrogant, but they all disappear and she turns into this perfect fuck toy for him when she is horny.

After giving it some thought, he shakes his head.

"Not now," Amon says.

Caroline’s eyes widen, and flash with disappointment. She came prepared for Amon to fuck her but she is being denied again.

"Why, master? I did as you ordered?" She ask, desperation in her voice.

"Don’t worry, you won’t be punished for much longer. Look at the time," Amon says. Caroline turns her head to look at the wall clock and sees that it’s 8:55 AM. It’s almost time for her class.

"Go and teach your class and then go directly to the woman’s washroom on the next floor, I will be waiting for you there," Amon whispers into her ear making her shiver with excitement and her pussy clenches tightly from it.

"Mhmm ~" she nods her head, agreeing with Amon, and soon leaves the office with her bag. She has a class to give, but her mind is completely occupied by the thought of Amon fucking her.

As Caroline walks through the university’s hallways, making her way towards her class, she becomes the center of everyone’s attention because of the dress she is wearing.

Both girls and boys are looking at her with wide eyes. Some girls look at her with judgement, thinking that she is dressed like a slut while others look at her with admiration, thinking that she is bold and true to herself for not being bothered by society standards and wearing whatever she wants. But none of them could deny that she is looking incredibly sexy today.

Especially the boys. None of them could complain; they could only stare and fantasize about their sexy professor and wished they could do unspeakable things to her. Caroline feels the burning gazes of the male students on her body. She can feel the burning desire coming from them, making her feel excited. She didn’t think she had such a kink, but now she realized that she likes dressing up as a slut and being desired.

Though all these burning gazes feel good, the only person she wants is Amon. Right now she can only think of him and his cock, even though hundreds of men around her would happily fuck her with just a work from her.

But she knows that even hundreds of these men won’t be able to make her feel the way Amon makes her feel. Just the thought of him rubbing his hands all over her body makes her shiver with excitement.

Caroline then continues on her way to her class, bathing in the admiration of these horny students and their burning gazes on her body.

She enters her class, and the students that have already gathered shut their mouths and look at Caroline with wide eyes. They are surprised seeing her dress, but they don’t dare say a word to her.

The girls and the boys have the same reaction as the ones from outside. Their gaze filled with judgment, admiration, and lust for her.

"Okay class, let’s continue from where we left off yesterday," Caroline says and begins her class.

Some students pay attention to her teaching, while others leer at her body. Some boys, lost in their fantasies, get an erection from imagining themselves with Caroline. Too bad that none of their fantasies will come true.

Caroline feels their burning desires but ignores them. She just wants to end this class quickly and leave so that she can be with Amon.

Fifty minutes go by, and Caroline quickly ends the class.

"All right, we are done for today. Class dismissed," she says, taking her bag and leaving in a hurry.

The students are surprised seeing her hurriedly leave because Caroline usually takes the whole hour and never finishes the class early. But they are not one to complain for being dismissed early, the students happily chat and leave the class room,

The hallways of the university are not crowded right now as there are still a few minutes before the first period to over. Caroline only sees a few students as she makes her way to the washroom on the upper floor.

This floor is dedicated to the labs and infirmary, so there are not many students that come here at this hour.

Caroline finally makes it to the washroom and finds it empty. She realizes that she is a little early but doesn’t mind. Instead, she looks at herself in the mirror, pulls out her lipstick, and begins retouching her makeup to look presentable to Amon when he finally arrives.