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“I-I guess it’s not too much sinning if it’s above the clothes.”
“That’s right,” Aidan responds. He sounds like he’s choking, but it’s probably just because his voice is muffled as he kisses the crook of my neck. Oh my, that’s good too! His soft lips and wet tongue make a path up to my ear. “Let’s keep it all over the clothes.”
“I think I can do that.”
“Then I want you to touch… your panties.”
“Oh, I-I don’t know—”
“You touch them every day, don’t you? When you take them out of your drawer, when you pull them up your legs…” He pauses for a moment, his eyes all dark. “It will be the same now. You’ll touch them, only while you have them on.”
“When you put it like that, I suppose you’re right…”
“I’ll show you.”
He slowly pulls my skirt up enough to place his palm on the bare skin of my thigh. Years of being good makes me want to stop him, but my arguments are suppressed as his mouth once again descends over mine, distracting me with his talented tongue. He strokes up, up my leg, just like yesterday. But today we’re not interrupted. It’s like a movie, where the intensity keeps increasing towards the finale. I get more and more tense the higher he goes, and then – oh!
His hand is over my panties.
His fingers press firmly against my most private parts and I gasp in his mouth. It feels like being punched in my stomach, only in a good way. My legs almost give out.
I don’t know what to do, but it’s as if instinct is taking over and I push against his digits, grinding.
“That’s it, take what you need. You’re doing so good.”
“I’m doing good?” I stutter, needily, as heat builds between my legs.
“Such a good student.”
He keeps pressing against my panties, rubbing up and down, over and over to the rhythm of my hips. My pulse is pounding. I grip his arms to keep my balance. The room is too hot, or is it me?
“W-what is this feeling!” I call out, gazing up at Aidan. His pupils are blown and he’s breathing harshly. I don’t know why he is breathing so hard when I’m the one being touched. My hearing seems to be dulled but Aidan’s voice comes through loud and clear.
“Ride my hand, my little fairy. Ride it. Come for me.”
I don’t know what it means, any of it, but my hips jerk faster,faster, and then my vision goes too. Everything stills, all my muscles tense up. What is happening? I can’t breathe!
Suddenly heat bursts from my core and I fight for air.
“Ah-aaah!”
“That’s it, girl, let go.”
My scalp erupts in tingles and waves of heat making my body jolt over and over, pushing moans out of my mouth. Then my legs do go. I slump in Aidan’s arms.
“What was that?” I whisper against his shirt. His heart is hammering fast inside his ribcage.
“That was your first orgasm.”
I tilt my head up. “That was an earthquake and thunder and lightning all at once,” I correct.
“That good, huh?” Aidan chuckles. “And it was all with your clothes on, so you haven’t sinned too much.”
“You’re right.” I nod, but there’s something about his tone. He’s not mocking me, is he? My worry vanishes as he buries his face in my hair, breathing me in.
“You did so good,” he whispers, and my heart swells. “Your homework over the weekend is to practice this. On your own.”
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