Page 10 of Captivating His Pupil

“Nick, wait,” I gasp, cutting him off as my climax starts to approach like a train.

He pulls away just moments before I hit the point of no return. His chin glistens with my juices, and his lips are bright pink from use. I’m surprised I don’t cum on the spot from the way he looks. It’s hotter than any porn video I’ve ever come across.

“What is it?” he asks, sounding worried. I’m taken aback by how concerned he sounds. The way he cares about me is so blatantly obvious that I imagine the rest of my life with him at this moment. “Do you want to stop.”

“No, no, I don’t want to stop,” I assure him, stroking his hair gently. “I just want you to get off, too.”

“Oh, I will,” he promises, rubbing his thumbs against the outside of my thighs. “If you want, I’ll fuck you after I eat you out.”

“Please,” I say.

He hums, satisfied with my response, before diving back in. Now it’s like he’s dead set on getting me off as quickly as possible. In addition to his mouth, he adds his fingers to the mix, rubbing gently through my folds before inserting one into my pussy.

I’m so incredibly overwhelmed by everything that I go cross-eyed. My orgasm reapproaches, coming toward me at twice the speed as before. As my body tenses and my climax slams into me, Nick keeps going. He sucks at my clit and works his fingers quickly in and out of me.

My pleasure washes over me in waves. Again and again, electric shocks of ecstasy ricochet through my body. My thighs tighten, but this time I manage to keep myself from clamping them around his head. He works me over, making me feel like an absolute goddess.

Eventually, I’m twitching with overstimulation, and Nick pulls away. I urge him upward, needing to kiss him after that intense moment. When our mouths connect, I can taste myself on his tongue. Despite how filthy it is, I love it. It’s nearly as hot as what happened a few seconds ago.

“That was even better than the first time,” I say when we part.

“Good,” he replies with a chuckle. “I think you’ll like this next part even better.”

Chapter 8

Nick

Riley is gorgeous, and I still can’t believe I have her laid bare beneath me. Before getting into fucking her, I lean down to kiss her again. Now that she’s cum once, I take this opportunity to explore her mouth thoroughly. I could tell that I was bringing her to the point of overstimulation, and as fun as taking her that far sounds, I don’t want to push her too far for her first time. I need to give her time to recover before I rock her world for a second time.

After a few minutes of kissing, I let one of my hands trail down her body slowly. She gasps into my mouth, and I smirk against her lips. She’s so eager for my touch. It fills me with a sense of power. This beautiful little thing wants me so badly even though she doesn’t even know what I can give her yet.

Slowly, using my mouth to keep her distracted, I insert a finger inside her. She moans, breaking our kiss and throwing her head back against the pillows. I take the opportunity to add another finger.

“You’re so wet for me,” I marvel, my voice gravelly and nearly unrecognizable to my own ears. “You’re ready for me to fuck you, aren’t you?”

“Yes,” she gasps, bucking up against my hand. “Please, Nick. I want you to fuck me.”

“Of course, sweetheart,” I say, pressing a kiss to her cheek. “Let me grab a condom.”

Riley whines when I remove my fingers from her pussy. It breaks my heart and makes me want to dive right back in. I resist the urge, though. I know that what I’m about to give her is even better than what I can do with my hand alone.

I rifle through the drawer of my nightstand, fishing out a condom. After checking the expiration date, I rip the foil packaging open and roll it down over my length. Then I position myself between her thighs once again, lowering myself onto my forearms so I can kiss her sweetly.

“You ready for my cock?” I ask, smoothing her hair away from her forehead.

“I’m so ready,” she says, her hands sliding over my back wildly. “Please, Nick.”

“Alright, alright,” I say, chuckling as I line myself up with her opening. “I’m going to go slow, okay?”

“Uh huh,” she murmurs, letting out a sharp breath as I press the tip of my cock into her pussy.

I push inside her slowly, feeling her tight, wet heat around every inch of my dick. She feels so incredible, even better than I imagined every time I jerked off to her before this moment. It’s like her body was made for me, and if I have any say in it, her body will be mine for the rest of time.

“Fuck, baby. You feel so good,” I curse before capturing her lips in another kiss.

I roll my hips experimentally, soaking up the needy little sounds she makes at the friction. It takes all of my self-control to keep from pounding into her relentlessly. There’ll be time for that later, when we’ve both explored her limits. One day I’ll be able to test them, but for now, I need to work her up to this slowly.

The pace is excruciating, but eventually, she starts rolling her hips down to meet my thrusts. I speed up, giving her what she wants, and after a few minutes, I’m fucking her at a breathtaking pace. Sweat beads on my forehead, a mix of exertion and my earlier restraint. Riley’s mouth hangs open, her lips bright pink and swollen from kissing.

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