Page 78 of Wicked

“Here,” I say, pointing. I feel myself slide into my dark, depraved fuck-hungry self, and my student walks over. Her nipples are hard, her eyes are hooded, and her lips are parted.

I stand above her, and as she faces me, I command her to lean her head back. I pour the warm oil down, and it cascades over her shoulders, down her breasts, nipples, and between her legs. It streams over her tight pussy and coats every inch of her.

“Turn.”

As she does, I continue, and the golden liquid runs down her back and down the crack of her butt.

My student glints in the fire light, and the oil has run down my arms and coated my legs, waist, hands, and cock.

As I place the vessel aside, I look down at my student. I am hard, coated in oil, and I need to push inside her and stretch her wide.

She is just a student…

She is just a student…

Careful!

I leap down, and I land like a hungry cat. I command Raven to face a marble wall under the moonlight, and it’s another area I washed before class.

As Raven lifts her hands to the marble, I rub the liquid over her body. I make sure it covers every inch of her body, and I work methodically.

Her body gleams in the fire light, and moonlight comes from the arches above us.

I push her legs apart, and she moves her butt around as if teasing me.

As my fingers slide over her slick folds, I hear Raven whimper. I slide three oiled up fingers inside her, and her knees weaken in seconds.

I withdraw the fingers, and slowly, I lick them. My crown rubs against her butt, and I play with her nipples from behind. Raven pushes back against my hungry cock, and it slides between her butt cheeks.

I adjust it and lower my body between her legs. My cock slides between her legs, and I feel her wetness on my crown as it slides near her clit.

I groan low, tempted to push her head down and slide into her. Or jump to lesson twelve and introduce her to anal.

I tell myself to take things slow and to let her own fantasies flow. I eventually step back, and the panting oiled up ex-virgin turns. Her eyes are hooded, and I know she is begging for it.

“You will now prepare me.”

“For what?”

I step up, and I hold Raven’s jaw close. “Anything you like.” I watch her eyes flare, and a sinful smile forms. My student walks around me, and I hold my ground.

Raven returns to my front, and she places one hand on my butt. She then pumps my cock hard. I growl deep in frustration.

My crude student must learn control. As she plays with me, I make a mental note. Once her ‘Get to know’ sex classes end, I will really have to see what her limits are. Meanwhile, she is mine to explore.

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RAVEN

I know I’m in way over my head, but deep down, I know this is a once in a lifetime experience. I’m also so turned on I can’t help myself. I don’t know what it is, but the oil, charged environment, teasing, and firelight is making me feel savage. Even wild.

There’s nothing I wouldn’t let him do to me and that is likely… dangerous. I climb onto the marble platform above him, and I’m turned on like never before.

As Dante extends his arms wide, he faces away from me. Slowly, I take in his sex god, warrior-like body.

He looks like a spartan warrior, and it is hard to not jump on him and demand he wrestles me and takes me now.

I’m almost begging to be taken, but I want this to last forever. I pour the warm oil over his body, and I watch it cascade down his shoulders, neck, butt, thighs, and legs.

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