Page 80 of Wicked

I hesitate, and I’m slow. Here, like this, I feel exposed. I also feel wicked and depraved.

“Do it or leave.”

Gulping, I reach back with one hand. I feel my newly waxed pussy, and I swipe a finger along my folds. It feels good but also sinful.

As I circle my clit, my lips part. I need more oxygen, and I see Dante get harder. His crown is massive, and I have no idea how I’ll ever get that back inside me.

As my oiled up, sex god-like teacher circles me again, I’m tempted to stop. I just can’t. Can’t because I’m dirty.

Three minutes later, as my teacher stops back in front of me, he holds my chin up. He looks into my eyes and I’m close… Close to coming.

“Close,” I beg. “Close.”

“STOP!”

I don’t want to, and I need to come. I continue until he barks louder! “STOP!”

As I put my hand down, it helps my other arm take my weight. My shaking body is intense, and I was seconds away.

I’m beyond pissed.

I need to yell at him or plead for him to let me come. As Dante holds my face close, he stares into my soul. He talks in a husky voice, and I hate him for it. “You may now start again.”

I do as I’m told, and I use my other hand. It’s not the best, but my good arm is tired. As I start to circle my clit, I try to make myself come fast.

I hate his stupid game, but I don’t want it to stop.

As I pant, finger fuck my pussy and circle my clit, I think of him and that huge cock inside me. Just when I’m a second away and gasping, he grabs my hand. “Don’t you come!”

“Please,” I say, hating this and him.

I’m now emotional, and I hate his games. I try to shake my hand free. “Anything,” I say. “I’ll do anything you want.”

The sick bastard then smiles, and he holds my face in his hands. As he kisses the hell out of me, I almost come on the spot.

Dante leaps up and he lays directly under me. I smile down at his perfect body and rock-hard cock. He is giving me a free ride, to mount him right hereand now.

As Dante’s perfect body slides under me, I look down at his slick cock. His massive head is inches away, and I need it in me now.

“We will come at the same time, as is the way. Do you understand me?”

I nod, close to begging. I am about to grab his cock when he holds my wrist. “And if you can do this, you may ride me.”

It suddenly dawns on me, and I know what he wants. He wants me to fuck his cock with my mouth as I make myself come. I nod, desperate, and I hold his thick, glistening cock.

The idea of tasting myself gives me mixed feelings, but I lick the crown fast. I taste his pre-cum and I lap it up like an animal. As I take the small apple-sized head into my mouth, I flick it with my tongue and start to pump it.

I taste myself and my devious mind gets turned on. As I hear Dante groan, I feel his hands in my hair. I reach down, and I begin to circle my clit.

As I moan low, I remember to breathe.

I know I won’t last long, and as I pump up and down his shaft, I thrust my fingers inside myself.

As I claim Dante with my mouth and make myself come, he decides to help me. He fists his huge cock, and his hand in my hair holds me in place.

I hear him groan, and I know I’m seconds away. I go into a frenzy, and I take my pussy hard with my fingers. I pump his cock with my mouth, and it is primal.

Wild.

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