Page 182 of The First Taste
Her eyes open, piercing me as she draws one shaking hand down the length of her body. She touches her pussy lips oh so gently, her fingers bumping mine as she caresses her clit. She starts to close her eyes again, a little mmm rising from the back of her throat.
“Use your other hand to feel your tits,” I say.
She grasps her nipple, tweaking it hard. A shudder of pleasure racks her small frame. I grip my cock, pumping it a few times. Then with the other hand I run my fingers down to her pussy entrance.
I stare at her face. “Look at me, Kaia. I want to watch your expression when I fuck you with my fingers.”
Her green-brown eyes open, pinning me in place. Her plump lips part as I tease her entrance. She’s slick with want, making it easy to slide one thick digit inside the warmth of her body.
Her expression turns to one of ecstasy mixed with torment. For a moment, I’m afraid that I’ve hurt her. But she starts feverishly moving her fingers in small circles around her clit.
My body tightens with need. I try to keep the grip I have on my cock light, but my hand is already working my dick over just the way I like it.
I’m determined to get Kaia to the breaking point before I spill my seed all over her pretty body.
“Do you like that, beauty?” I whisper.
She bites her lower lip, her hips thrusting. “Give me more,” she says, her voice sultry. “Fuck, Calum…”
I turn my hand so that my palm faces upward and introduce a second thick finger to her tight pussy. I can feel the walls of her channel start to tremble as I begin to work my fingers in and out slowly.
“Oh god,” she gasps. “Oh god…”
“Look at me!” I command. “I want to watch you unravel, Kaia.”
The second her hazel gaze lands on my face, she starts pulsing, her innermost muscles spasming. Her lower body convulses and her eyes roll up in the back of her head. She lets out a strangled groan, the sound of it like music to my ears.
“Fuck, Kaia,” I grit out.
Only a few seconds later I feel my balls draw up and my cock start to twitch. I jet pulses of semen across her lower body, my eyes closing briefly as I come so hard that it almost hurts. I hear a strange sound, only realizing moments afterward that it is a low moan escaping my chest. I desperately thrust a few final times, wringing out every drop of pleasure left in my body.
When I open my eyes and let myself sag onto the mattress beside Kaia, I’m unable to speak. She twines herself around me, seeking my mouth, and I kiss her with lazy flicks of my tongue.
I close my eyes and let myself drift, my arm encircling Kaia’s waist, my nose buried in her honey-scented hair.
Kaia
“All right, everyone! Well done.” Basil claps his hands, drawing the class’s attention. “Today was our last day of classes before we start dress rehearsals for the next two weeks! Final fittings for our costumes will be in a few days so please, no weight fluctuations after that. No pizza, no soda, no salt. I want to see only trim bodies in here.”
I blow out a breath, picking up my water bottle from the floor. Looking around, my gaze collides with Calum’s sapphire eyes. He arches a brow.
I swiftly look away from him, trying not to blush. It’s been a couple of days since he stripped me down and made me come for him. I haven’t been able to so much as look at him since then without looking like a besotted school girl.
My eyes widen. The second that he says where the roster is posted, there is a cattle call. Everyone stampedes for the door. I bite my lip and try to avoid Calum’s gaze, trickling out among the last of the dancers.
Ella stops me at the door. “I got Princess Florine!”
I give her a startled hug. “Oh! Congrats!”
She smirks. “Shut up. You got the Lilac fairy. You’re basically a main player.”
My breath seizes up. “Wait, really?!”
I squeal, hugging her. “I can’t believe we both got cast!”
She cocks her head at me.
“Of course we did. There are basically almost no more experienced ballerinas above us.” Her brow furrows. “Are you feeling okay?”
