Page 28 of Furore

Page List
Font Size:

“No more questions, baby girl. Time to thank me.” I closed her shaking fingers around me. Her jaw dropped as her fist explored the length and girth. She couldn’t see me under the table, but she gasped when she finally found the end of my dick. I couldn’t help the quiet groan that escaped me as I felt her hand on my cock for the first time, and I fucking pulsed in her fist. I widened my knees. “Stroke it up and down. It won’t take long.”

“What if we get caught?”

I smiled at how innocent she was, afraid of getting busted doing something wrong. “We won’t. Just keep your eyes at me. Better if you take those goddamn shades off. I’ve already seen your eyes, why hide them from me?”

Her fist started moving, and the way she licked her lip when she did almost made me nut on the spot. “Do you like hazel eyes?”

“I likeyou, Jo. Even if you were fucking blind.”

She swallowed, and the sound of her breathing became higher. Her fingers trembled around me and almost slipped.

“Hey, eyes on me. Only on me,” I commanded, keeping her hand steady on my erection. The way she was nervous, while so fucking sexy, could draw unwanted eyes on us.

“Why do you like me?”

No clue. I’d imagined her lush curves naked in my bed, fantasized about every way I could put my dick in her, and then dreamed about holding her at night. I imagined her on the back of my bike and wearing my cut. I didn’t know what it was or why, but she had me consumed, maybe even obsessed. I’d never experienced something like this. The need for one certain woman and no one else. “I said enough questions. It’s my turn to ask. Have you touched yourself thinking of me, baby girl?”

She gasped, and then she gasped again when she spread my pre-cum around the crown and her finger found the little holes in my cock. The piercings for the jewelry they took when I got in. “What is this?”

“I’ll tell you when you grow up.”

“I’m serious. Are you hurt?”

The way she was genuinely concerned about me made my heart roar. “Are you worried about me or my cock? Don’t worry, baby, I can fuck you into next week. No problem there.”

“Laius, please, who did this to you?”

I laughed. “No one, baby. It’s a cock piercing but without the metal because those fuckers won’t allow them here. Never seen one before?”

She just shook her head in awe.

“There’s so much I’ll show you for the first time, baby girl. Now answer my question and don’t you dare lie to me.”

Her head dropped, as if in shame, as she nodded. Fuck. She couldn’t just do that and not be specific. I wanted all the details. Her innocence was fucking killing me. I needed to ruin this girl bad. But first I’d toy with her, see if that blush could go any deeper. “You’re so bad, touching yourself to your own student, Miss Meneceo. You naughty little girl.”

“Please…I’m ashamed enough.”

She really was ashamed.Girl, you don’t know what shame is.There was nothing wrong with her wanting me. Not to me. I fucking wanted her, too.Thatwas fucking wrong, but I didn’t give a shit. “Spread your legs and pull your skirt up.”

Her head jerked up. “What?”

“Do as I say.”

She took a moment, but this time she didn’t look around and opened her knees and pulled the end of the skirt to the top of her thighs.

“More.”

Her hand faltered on my cock before she obeyed and showed me her panties. Fuck. They were pink just like that skirt she wore at the last class, and it was quickly becoming my favorite color.

I hissed as I took in the wet spot growing on them, and her hand dipped low and squeezed more pre-cum from me. “Fuck. Pull them to the side. I wanna see your pretty pussy.”

She did as I said. The wetness trickling on her inner thighs showed she loved me telling her what to do. “Fuck, baby, I wanna taste you.” My fingers reached for her. She trembled and gave a little moan at my touch as I coated two fingers with her wetness and then I sucked them. My eyes rolled in bliss. “Scratch that. I don’t want just a taste. I wanna fucking devour you until you come all over my mouth and then lick it all off.”

Her breath stuttered on her lips, and her hand stroked me harder. I gazed at her, flushed and naughty as she rubbed me while her pussy was naked in public. Fuck. I could come just like that. “Easy on the hand, baby. Let me take care of you first.”

“H-here?”

“Yes. Just keep looking at me and try to be quiet…although there’s nothing more I’d love to hear but your moans when I turn them to screams.”