Page 29 of Irresistible Little Ivy

Ivy flushed a little as she hesitated before taking a seat in my lap. I angled my head toward her, more than eager for a taste of her lips. When her mouth met mine it was bliss and I fell almost instantly into her, closing my eyes and absorbing the feeling of her mouth on mine. She kissed me slowly, softly, and I followed suit as she ran her hands over my body like she couldn’t get enough of me.

I had a moment to think about how I was glad I hit the gym on a regular basis before her lips moved away from mine and found my neck. That area of my body had never been particularly sensitive, but when she teased my skin with sharp little bites my hips bucked of their own accord.

Ivy, the bold little thing she was, reached between us and rubbed her hand over my erection. “I’ve never really seen one before, Caleb.”

Her eyes went large and liquid, innocence shining in them despite her kiss-swollen lips and reddened cheeks.

I licked my lips, tasting her gloss on them and had to clear my throat before I answered. “You’ve never seen what? A cock?”

She nodded, all wide-eyed innocence, and damned if that didn’t turn me on. “Yeah. I don’t know what to do. Will you let me experiment with you?”

“Absolutely.”

Off to the side, Mistress Susan laughed and said something to the class, but I paid them no mind. This was indeed the first time Ivy would get to touch me, and if she wanted me to tell her what to do, I was more than happy to oblige. Even though I was the one who was currently restrained, Ivy still gave me power over her. Beneath the attitude, she really did have a submissive heart.

Kissing her way down my neck she reached my chest, sliding easily down my body to kneel between my spread legs. The length of my cock hurt as she rubbed it through my jeans, confined and wanting out. Looking up at me through her lashes, she licked her lips as she began to unbutton my jeans, then slowly lowered the zipper.

All of my attention was on her slender, pale hand with her sparkly red nails as she lowered the zipper, then reached inside my white boxer briefs. When her hand closed around my girth, she made a little sound of approval and gave me a squeeze. That one motion had me seeing stars, and I lifted my ass as much as I could while she shimmied my jeans down my hips far enough to expose my pelvis.

“Mmmm,” she said with a playful smile as she rubbed my aching dick. “You are so hard. Is this normal? To have a man feel so firm?”

“I’ve only ever been like this around you,” I replied honestly. “You make me harder than any other girl ever has. You drive me crazy.”

“Sure,” she replied while continuing to delicately stroke my shaft through my briefs in a light, teasing motion. “Like I believe that.”

“You should. Take me out of my underwear and you’ll be able to see how hard I am. How much precum has dripped out of my dick just from having you kneel between my legs. You look so fucking pretty down there. And I cannot wait to feel your lips around my cock. The first time I kissed you, I knew I couldn’t ignore you any longer. Little sister or not, you taste too good to give up.”

Half her mouth cocked up in a smile and she leaned forward, gently biting my dick. “And what do I taste like?”

I had to clear my throat before I could say, “Cotton candy and some kind of fruit maybe? I don’t know how to label it, but underneath all the sweetness I can taste you. And you taste… I can’t even describe it. All I know is I can’t wait to taste all of you. You have no idea how long I’ve fantasized about you. I’m obsessed with you.”

She stood up and glanced over at Mistress Susan who gave her an encouraging nod. With that Ivy took a step back, leaving me with my erection straining against my underwear. I swear you could see my dick move slightly with the rapid beat of my heart. When I’d told her I was obsessed, I’d meant it. Being this close to her and not being able to freely touch the object of my desires sucked.

Then Ivy began to slowly remove her dress and I changed my mind.

This woman could do whatever she wanted to me and I’d beg for more.

With a soft swish of fabric the dress fell into a puddle around her feet, revealing a lacy navy blue bra and panty set that highlighted her slender figure. Then again, she did have a nice, rounded ass that she flashed me as she gathered up her dress and set it neatly to the side. I inwardly smiled at that action, making note of everything she did. When I got my hands on her after this, I’d used everything I’d learn during our encounter to send her so deep into sub space she’d float for hours.

And I’d be there with her. Holding her, cuddling her, keeping her safe and warm in my bed. I could already feel her exhausted body slumped against mine, her muscles relaxed and a smile on her face even in her sleep. Without a doubt I’d soon join her in the best sleep of my life, curled together on a cold late winter night.

My daydream was interrupted by a sensual, deep bass-filled music coming from the speakers. Before me, Ivy began to unbraid her hair, letting the now wavy red hair fluff out around her face. In her heels, she began to move to the music, and I admired her toned, yet still soft body. When she turned and pressed her full ass, exposed by her thong, against my dick, I thrust up as best I could, wishing I could bury myself between her cheeks.

At some point, I was going to spend some serious time playing with those soft, white orbs.

Ivy leaned back, and I suspected she had some kind of dance training as she ground against me.

Or maybe she took yoga.

Either way, she undulated against me in a way that let me know she was going to be an amazing fuck once I got her beneath me. The position put her neck by my mouth, and I turned my head so I could lick along her pulse. She stiffened for a moment, then her moan vibrated through her throat and against my lips. That’s right, sweetheart, the heat cuts both ways between us. I gave her a small, possessive bite and she shuddered, reminding me how easily she came.

I wondered if I could make her come while cuffed to a chair.

The lights dimmed around Ivy and I, leaving us more in the shadows than exposed to the room.

Glancing over at Tyler who was standing over by the light switch, I saw him give me a wink before rejoining Mistress Susan who had gone quiet at this point, watching Ivy do her thing.

I couldn’t blame her. Ivy was a sight to behold as she moved to the music, her elfin features soft with pleasure as she cupped her own breasts and rubbed herself against me. Turning abruptly, she adjusted something on the chair so I lay back a little and my legs were spread wider. Curious, I watched her as she adjusted me to her pleasure, then smiled as she danced her way onto my lap.

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