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“See, you get it. I pointed that out to her, but I think she just wants to be able to buy all those things and a house.”
“You know what, fair enough.”
I didn’t get to hang out with my sister very often, but now that we were both full and proper adults, it felt a lot more natural than when we had been kids. She laughed and bonded with Allie over dinner, of course winning points by telling embarrassing stories about me when I was small. It was hard to mind when Allie’s laugh was so sweet, and I got to see the connection she was forging with my family.
Whatever tomorrow brought, what we were building together now wouldn’t be easily broken.
I came back into the bedroom after brushing my teeth and stopped dead in the hallway, seeing Allie perched on the couch in an outfit that melted my brain straight out my ears. She stalked toward me in a short-sleeved button-down white crop top with a barely there red plaid skirt, white stockings, her hair in pigtails, and her shiny black shoes adorning her feet.
I couldn't even form words as she got up close and pressed herself against my chest.
“Oh, Professor Marino, I didn’t have time to finish my homework. Is there anything I can do to make up for it? I can’t afford to let this affect my grade, and I’m desperate to pass.”
Fucking Christ. Words. Say words.
I swallowed thickly. “That assignment was worth a lot of your grade. It won’t be easy to make it up.”
She pouted beautifully and tiptoed her fingers up my chest. “I'm very eager to please, Professor Marino. Just tell me what you want and I’ll do it.”
Heaven didn’t even begin to describe this. I never would’ve expected twice in one day outside of the heat, but maybe she had planned it that way so it was more of a surprise. Was there any end to how deeply she was willing to play? At this rate I was going to spend an entire lifetime discovering all of the wild and wonderful treasures in her brain.
I drew her into the kitchen and laid both of her palms on the desk before opening up my class notes for next week. “Read all of this aloud. Don’t stop until I tell you to.”
There was nothing sensual about the notes, but she began just as I had instructed. I hovered over her, planting one hand next to hers and letting the other wander, teasing over the skin beneath the hem of her shirt, over the curve of her breast and the length of her throat. She swallowed hard against my hand, stumbling over her words.
“Keep going. I can hardly give you extra credit if you stop now.”
Allie whined softly and shifted against me before continuing with her reading.
I took my time riling her up. I stayed mostly over top of her clothes, delighted that it didn’t seem to matter how intense I got with her for her to react. It seemed like I could unravel her from simply breathing correctly next to her.
With our bodies molded together and the sweetness of her scent driving me to distraction, I buried one hand between her thighs and drank in the strangled sound she made. Her words faltered.
“Stay right here. Keep reading, and if you stop before I get back, your ass is going to be pink.”
I moved swiftly, collecting a flexible vibe and a bottle of slickwid. She was reading without any issue until I stepped back into the kitchen, her voice dropping to a whisper when I stood behind her. I turned the U-shaped vibe on low and eased it into her already drenched core, making sure the rest of it was pressed against her clit. She made it so easy, forgoing panties under the painfully short skirt.
The notes became interspersed with curses. If she wanted to play, I was at least going to make it memorable and ensure the only way she was making it back to bed was if I carried her.
I took my time slicking up my cock and her asshole before washing my hands so I didn’t get it all over her hair. I couldn’t get enough of the way her voice shook as she continued reading the bland material. I paid no attention to the words, focusing only on the pitch and tremble of them.
“That’s my good girl. Ready for your extra credit?”
“Yes, Professor,” she gasped out. “Please, I’ll do anything.”
I grabbed each of her pigtails and wrapped them around my hands, pressing the tip of my cock to her ass, beginning the slow, teasing process of getting her body to open and accept me. I didn’t even have to pull her hair. She tipped her head back, her fingers flexing against the table, a litany of the most delicious sounds I had ever heard falling from her lips.
“That doesn’t sound like the notes. How are you ever going to learn?”
Her whine almost undid me, but she adjusted herself carefully, rocking her hips against me and tilting her head down so she could see the paper once more. She stuttered and stumbled over every word, many of them broken as she struggled to maintain control of herself.
I could barely breathe as I worked my way into her. It was honestly impressive that she managed to form any words at all because I certainly would not have fared so well. Sweat dampened both our temples by the time my hips finally touched her ass and I tugged her by her pigtails so I could reach her throat and drag my teeth along her skin.
“You’re so fucking perfect. I couldn’t ask for a better student.”
“Th-thank you, Professor.”
Allie lost her grip entirely when I pulled out and fucked back in slowly, the vibe on her clit finally ruining her. I pulled hard on those pigtails when she contracted around my cock and groaned against the top of her head, rolling my hips in an erratic pattern while she shivered and twitched in my grasp.
