I'm just trying to study

His eyes widened as Dua Lipa walked into his university class. He was surprised that a pop star was a student.

She walked past him and he caught a whiff of her perfume, it was strong and it made him so horny he was about to cum. He felt his cock begin to stiffen, but he managed to hold on.

He tried to take deep breaths, as she sat in front of him, and tried to ignore the urge to fuck her brains out. He tried to pay attention to the lecture, but he kept staring at her, at her huge ass and long legs. He had never felt so horny in his life, he knew that if he didn't fuck her he was going to explode.

He slipped off his pants and started jacking off under his desk, trying to relieve the tension brought on by her fat ass. He wasn't planning on adding anyone to his harem today, but his ridiculous libido has its downsides, the darker parts of his minds beginning to make a plan as he eyed her Frank Green.

"Dua, could you come up to present this next part?" Asked the lecturer. She stood up, causing her ass to jiggle and him to go into a feral overdrive, the downsides of his endowment rearing their head. Now was his chance. As she walked up to the lectern, he swiftly and silently slipped out of his seat and grabbed her water bottle, before quickly sitting back down at his desk. He shoved his cock in it, blasting it with cum, nearly refilling the 2 liter bottle. Not bad for an improvised plan. He tossed it back onto her desk. It landed with a dull *thunk*, causing some of the other students to look around at what made the noise, before tuning back into the presentation, their attention not being held for long by a mysterious sound.

"Thank you Dua, now then..." The lecturer turned to the board, and began expanding on the points brought up by Dua's presentation.

He watched her walk back to her desk, having finished her presentation, eyes focused on her notes, her hips swaying and tits shaking under her woolen sweater, making his cock pulsate and rise again. She sat down and drank heavily from the water bottle, before pausing at the unfamiliar taste and viscosity. She looked inside the bottle, her eyes bulging at the thick white liquid filling the bottle. She put a hand to her mouth and gagged, trying her hardest to spit up the mystery liquid, but it was already working it's magic. She removed the lid to investigate, and he watched as her eyes widened in recognition.

She looked around frantically, trying to figure out the culprit. Her legs already were beginning to rub together, as her face flushed in heat. There were only a few men in the class, and it wasn't long before her eyes settled on him. He watched her eyes as they moved down to below his desk, where they locked onto his still hard, pulsating cock.

Her eyes went wide as she realized it was him who had cum in her water bottle, and then went wider as she realized it was his cum which she had just drank down.

"What have you done?" She hissed, her face flushing in rage and confusion, a look of utter disgust on her face.

He grinned at her, not even bothering to reply, he just locked eyes with her as he continued to jack off. She put a hand to her mouth, but was unable to prevent herself from panting with latent need. She watched his cock twitch, and she couldn't stop a soft moan escaping her mouth.

She watched as his cock returned to full size. Her eyes flicked up to meet his, a look of equal rage and lust burning in them as her mind struggled to beat back her instinctive need.

She wanted to cry in frustration, but the need inside her was too great, and as a thick bead of precum leaked out of the his cockhead. That was all it took. She slipped down onto the floor, crawling underneath his desk.

She looked up at him, "you bastard," she growled, before taking the whole thing down her throat.

He moaned loudly as he felt her throat around his cock, "yes, yes," he whispered, trying his hardest to stay quiet, to not get kicked out of the class.

He reached down and grabbed her hair, pulling her head back up, so that just the tip was in her mouth, she looked up at him with her big, brown eyes, her face flushed red with lust.

He could see her legs rubbing together, he knew she was dripping wet down there. She glared daggers at him, a scowl plastered on her face.

"Why are you doing this? What have I ever done to you?" She cried, trying her best to hold onto her anger.

"Your tits, your arse, your hips, your mouth. They did this to me." He groaned, before shoving her face back down onto his cock, "oh fuck, I'm cumming," he gasped, his head flying back and his hands gripping the side of the desk. He muffled a loud groan as he came, filling up her throat with his cum, and then her mouth, her cheeks ballooning like a chipmunk before it leaked out from the sides. He felt her swallow his cum, gulping it down, feeling her tongue massage his cock as he continued to pump it.

He let her go and she fell back, exhausted and in disbelief. She looked up at him, trying to wipe the cum and saliva streaming down her face as she tried her best to get to her feet.

"Class dismissed everyone! The room's free for the next hour for anyone who wants to study here."

Dua dived back under his desk, no one could see her like this, it would ruin her. She had never been so embarrassed, so humiliated, and she was not going to be seen like this by her peers. Her eyes met his and he smiled at her, she tried to spit his cum at him, but she choked, causing it to dribble down her chin and landed on the tip of his cock.

"Damn that's hot," he murmured.

"Oh. Dua's left her stuff here." The lecturer said, just before stepping out of the class.

"I think she went to the bathroom, I'll make sure she gets it." He smiled, trying to look as genuine as possible, praying the lecturer would fuck off.

Dua cried as the lecturer walked out, but he grabbed her by her hair and **** her to take his cock again.

"Open your mouth." He said.

She did as she was told and he thrust into her mouth, fucking her face roughly. He grabbed her by her hair and pulled her back, a rope of saliva linking her mouth to his cock. He laughed.

"Do you know why I filled your drink bottle with cum, why you willingly crawled under my desk and drank more of my cum? It's because my cum is addictive, even if you escape right now, you'll return, the craving will become to much to bear, and so you'll become yet another toy for me to play with."

She looked at him, his eyes boring into hers. She was fucked.

He grabbed her sweater and ripped it open, revealing her braless tits. Her nipples were hard as stones and begging for attention.

"That's right, I'm going to fuck you until your pussy is so full of cum that it overflows. And then I'm going to fuck your ass."

She groaned as he grabbed her breasts, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking it and biting it as she squirmed and writhed under him. She moaned in ecstasy as he used his mouth to please her tits.

"You like that don't you? You like my huge cock filling your mouth. You're so fucking horny, aren't you? I love your tits, they're so big and soft. I can't wait to fuck them, to fuck your cunt with my cock, to fuck your ass with my huge fucking cock. I want you so badly, I need it, I need you."

"You're my slut now, my fucktoy, and I'll keep you full of cum, full of my huge cock."

She moaned, the taste of his cum was the most delicious thing she had ever tasted. She could feel that he was right, she would become addicted to his cum and his cock. She groaned as he began to suck on her tits again, biting and pulling on her nipples.

"I'm going to fill up your pussy with cum. You're going to take all of it, every drop. Then I'm going to fill up your arse. It's going to feel amazing. I can't wait to fuck you." He monologued "I.."

He paused, Dua's face was emotionless, deep in thought. What could she be thinking about other than his cock? His cum wasn't faulty. He watched as her expression morphed into a grin.

"There's a loophole." She said.

"What?" He asked, stopping his **** on her tits.

She looked up at him with a smile, "I'm addicted to your cum and your cock right? But that's not mind control. You don't own me."

He looked at her with a confused expression. "Uhhhhh, I think I know my own power."

"You don't own me. Your cum just makes me want more of your cum. It doesn't give you power over what I do."

He paused, his mind racing as he tried to process this wild theory, but his concentration was broken as Dua licked the underside of his cock, sensually and seductively. He gasped in pleasure, his hips bucking. What the fuck is going on? He thought, his mind whirling.

"All I've gotta do is drain you, or at least get enough to sate my craving." She looked him dead in the eye, victory in her eyes. "You're not going to break me, I'm going to break you."

He couldn't help but laugh, "you think you can break me? I'm going to fuck you until you're a sobbing, drooling, cum addicted mess." He thrust his cock back into her mouth, watching as she blew him sensually, moaning around his cock, the vibrations like needles of pleasure being shoved into his cock. She then took it out of her mouth and stroked it, looking up at him with a sultry gaze. She increased the suction and went hard and fast, taking him down to the base. The intensity was almost too much, but he managed to hold it together. He grabbed her hair, forcing her head up and down on his cock. She pulled it out of her mouth, it glistened with spit and precum, he watched her breasts as they heaved, trying to catch her breath. She spat into her hand, grabbed his cock and began to jack it, working his cock into her spit. His cock, already on the edge, began to blast out cum like a hose. He watched as she latched onto his cockhead, sucking HARD. He thrashed in his seat, all semblance of dominance lost as he bucked around like a **** bull. He was nothing more than a fancy dildo to her, he thought, as he watched his cum drip down her face and tits.

"I won," she said, looking at him with a sneer.

He stared at her in shock and begrudging respect. He was going to reply, but he couldn't, his mind was too hazy after his cum had been vacuum sucked out of his dick. He watched as she slowly and deliberately put her finger to her lips, and licked the cum from it. His cock sprung up again. Dammit. This isn't supposed to happen like this. She was manipulating his horny ass, twisting his power to be used against him.

"Sit on the desk." She ordered. He complied. Why the hell is he complying? She knelt down, and pressed her tits around his cock. He shivered in delight, his hips instinctively beginning to thrust up into her tits. She watched his face as he thrust his cock into her cleavage, a look of utter bliss on his face, his eyes closed, mouth agape as he enjoyed the feeling of her warm soft tits around his cock. He looked like some sort of half conscious feral animal, a zombie fueled by lust. She began to lick his cockhead as it came up, making him whimper in pleasure. She looked up at him, her brown eyes twinkling as he thrust into her tits.

"You want to cum don't you?" She asked him.

He groaned and nodded.

"How badly?"

"I need to cum so bad. I need you. Your tits feel amazing."

She grinned, "you want me to take you, don't you? You want me to fuck you, to make you cum with my tits around you?"

"Yes, please, yes."

She kissed his cock, "I'm going to fuck you now, with your huge fucking cock in my tits."

She looked up at him, her face flushed red from her arousal, her eyes hazy with lust and desire. She sat up, grabbing his cock and aimed it at her tits. His cock head began to spurt out cum as it touched her breasts. She gasped in pleasure, watching as her tits were coated in his cum. She leaned back letting it spray over her. He gasped, for the first time feeling as though he might be spent. Then his erection returned, as he watched Dua lick and suck the cum off her tits, feeling it twitch as she took one of her nipples into her mouth and sucked it.

She stared at him, grinning and smirking. He knew what she was doing. He wasn't going to let that happen, he had to claim some control back. He thrust his hips up, driving his cock into her tits again. She grinned as he thrusted, her breasts shaking with his thrusts.

"Do you like that?" She asked, "do you like it when your cock slides between my big titties?"

He groaned, thrusting into her tits again, his cock beginning to throb as it approached another orgasm.

She giggled, "that's right, your cock is so big, I'm sure you can last longer than this."

She licked the cum off of her tits, letting out a low groan as she tasted it, he felt his cock twitch. He couldn't hold on, he was about to cum again. He watched her breasts shake as he thrust into her cleavage. He felt his orgasm rise in him, it was going to be bigger than before. He wanted it to be inside her.

"I need to cum, please." He groaned, his mind beginning to blur from pleasure.

She kissed his cock, "good. I want you to cum in my mouth." She then pushed him back onto the desk, grabbing his cock and shoving it into her mouth, sucking hard on it. He let out a long, low, and deep moan, as he felt her warm mouth around his cock. He couldn't hold on any longer, it was too much.

She could feel the pressure building in his cock, and she moaned around it, urging him to cum. She was so horny, she wanted to drain him.

He moaned, feeling his balls churn as he started to cum. It was the biggest load he'd ever had, filling up her mouth and then dripping out around his cock. She watched as his cum sprayed all over her face, into her hair. She moaned and swallowed what was in her mouth, watching as his cock throbbed and squirted cum into her.

"Oh fuck." He groaned, as he looked down at Dua. She was smiling, his cum dripping from her nose and eyes, her tongue sticking out of her mouth, cum dripping from it. He felt his cock twitch, ready to go again after witnessing such a lewd display. Oh no. His head dropped back over the edge of the desk. He was so tired.

"You've still got some more left, do you" She smirked. "Let's fix that." She said. She stood up and began to undo her pants. He watched her as she pulled them down and off, revealing her creamy thighs, thick, juicy legs and plump, juicy ass.

She mounted him, grabbing his cock and angling it towards her tight pussy. He moaned as she began to bounce on it. She threw back her head, crying out in pleasure. She looked down at him as she fucked him. He was in heaven. She grinned and bit her lower lip as he stared up at her.

He felt his second wind kick in and grabbed her hips, beginning to thrust up into her, "I'm going to fuck you until you can't move!" He yelled.

She smiled, "oh yeah?" He felt her pussy clench, causing him to let go involuntarily at the sudden pressure, as his hips bucked violently. "That bravado disappeared pretty quick, you fucking pig."

She picked up the pace, his hips bucking wildly as his mind struggled to keep up with what was happening to him. He felt his orgasm build again, faster than he had thought was possible. He groaned loudly as his balls churned, he thrust his hips up and felt his cock begin to unload inside her, her tight cunt clenching around it.

She felt him start to cum and she moaned, her hips beginning to gyrate, "you like my pussy, don't you, you manwhore." She was losing her focus, her voice trailing off as she moaned loudly and lewdly, she felt so horny. But it didn't matter, she'd beaten him utterly. She leaned forward, her tits dangling in front of him. "Suck on them." Using the last of his strength, he leaned forward, wrapping his lips around her left nipple and biting it, sucking and nibbling on it, she threw her head back, gasping "oh, fuck." Her pussy clenched tightly around his cock, as she began to cum, her juices mixing with his. He cried out, wrapping his arms around her for support as the last of his cum was pumped into her pussy.

He felt himself begin to pass out, his orgasm fading, his senses going dull. But he fought to stay conscious, his mind trying to cling to the last vestiges of consciousness.

Dua was breathing heavily, staring down at him, a look of triumph on her tired face. "Told you there was a loophole." She leaned down, kissing him deeply, her tongue dominating his throat. He moaned and leaned forward as she began to pulled away.

"I'll put your number in my phone. When I need you again, I'll let you know." She slipped off of him and he fell off the desk, too tired to move or respond, half catatonic.

She pulled on her remaining clothes, before quickly walking out of the class and leaving him to pass out, covered in cum, both his and hers.

Three down?

I'm writing ANs like this is Ao3 but who the fuck cares. Y'all ain't reading these I know that. I ain't just gonna have our mc dominate everything, that's boring. We're gonna fuck around with this, explore ideas and shit. Just cos it's smut doesn't mean I ain't gonna be experimental with this bitch. If you're a big fan of writing in general, might I reccomend https://www.youtube.com/@service95, Dua Lipa does some incredible interviews with various authors, and unlike when authors go on Oprah or some shit they actually seem to enjoy the interview. I'm seeing requests and they're being written. Much love to y'all, be good.