Page 35 of Crave

“Me too,” she whispered. “You’re even better in person.”

“Such a naughty little girl.” He opened her thighs firmly. “Mmmmm. There’s the perfect pussy that’s been haunting my dreams.”

His finger sank inside her cunt. Her hot excitement made it easy for him to penetrate her. Still, she gasped at the invasion.

“Absolutely soaked. Spread your legs for me,” he urged. “That’s my girl.”

She’d only had sex once. Aaron knew that. It was near the end of the one relationship she’d had. Her boyfriend had accused her of being closed off…not fun enough. Needless to say, the sex had been far from good. She’d been barely wet, clenched up tight, and it hurt.

She’d told Aaron all this. He promised her that if he ever touched her, it would be the opposite of that experience in every way.

He was right.

She moaned as he fingered her, opening like a flower under his sure attention. His thumb grazed her clit, coaxing the swollen bud into full arousal. He withdrew, and more pressure met her pussy. Bigger, thicker.

“Mia,” he murmured, “you’re such a good little slut for me. That’s it, let me in.”

She looked down. Two of his large fingers massaged her opening, pressing in.

“Is that okay, baby girl?” His voice was all soft concern, but his eyes were devouring her. “You’re so fucking tight, I don’t want to overwhelm your little pussy.”

“Yes, yes, it’s okay.”

God, he felt big. Shewasoverwhelmed, but in the very best way. He was going slow, exactly the way she needed.

“Aaron…” she pleaded. “I’m so close…”

“Sshhh, baby. Just feel good.”

She let go of the headboard, reaching for him, and was startled by a smack on her thigh. It didn’t hurt, exactly. In fact, it felt exciting with Aaron fingering her. But it did sting.

“No, Mia,” he said firmly. “You’ll be able to touch me later. This is about you giving me your pussy. You’re going to let go and come for me and do everything I say.”

Shuddering with need, she grasped the headboard.

“That’s my girl.” His free hand slid down from her thigh to cup her ass. A soft, tickling sensation made her squirm.

Oh my god. Her ass. He was touching her asshole, slick with her juices. Petting it, stroking it, while he probed her pussy. She squeezed down, then relaxed as he worked his finger in.

It felt so…natural for him to touch her there. So warm and good and right.

“Mia,” he crooned, “you’re perfect. I’m going to fill you everywhere. You’re the best student I could ever hope for. I love that you’re giving yourself over to me so completely. Letting me see and touch you all over. My sweet, shy little slut…”

The words swirled over her in a blissful haze. She clenched tight around his fingers, her pussy and ass together, and climaxed in a long wave. Aaron massaged her clit as she came, urging her through more ripples of pleasure. Finally she fell back to the bed and he eased his fingers out of her.

She hugged him tight, his hot flesh and hard muscles making her head spin. He kissed her, then stood.

“Kneel on the rug and wait for me.”

Mia obeyed, her heart still pounding from her orgasm. She stared at Aaron’s cock as he left the room. Was he going to order her to suck him? She heard the sounds of water running in the bathroom. Her pussy was hot and pulsing, and her ass tingled from his attention.

When he re-entered the room and sat down on the bed directly in front of her, she bit her lip.

“Come here, Mia,” he said softly.

Quickly, she moved between his legs, riveted to the heavy, hard shaft he was stroking.

In their texts, Aaron had told her how much he enjoyed being deep-throated. And that if she wanted to learn, he’d teach her. She’d been mindless with lust as he described shooting his cum down her warm throat. She’d touched herself to his dirty words, eventually coming as she imagined his dick filling her mouth.

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