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“Oh, I had Doc take care of thatyearsago!” I whip around and show him the three half-inch scars on my lower abdomen. “No more plumbing, no more problem. He left the eggs, so I still have all my hormones, but otherwise it’s vacant down there. This is, like, a crazy world to be bringing a kid into. I didn’t want that, so Doc fixed me up.”
Neil stops in his tracks. “You don’t want kids? Like, ever?”
“Do you?”
He blanches and starts to stammer. “W-well, I never really—I mean, I’ve thought about it, b-but not really. I mean, not that it matters much for me. You’ve gotta have sex in the first place, and the one time I tried, I—”
It’s totally my turn for the jaw dropping. “You’ve never had sex?”
The white shifts to pinkish red, and he looks away. “Not technicallynever…”
Ooh! I get to teach him! I rub my hands together as my brain starts figuring out a lesson plan. “Hmm … Well, we can definitely remedy that. And good news! You won’t have any bad habits to break! You’re, like, a blank canvas of coitus. I can totally work with that.”
“I don’t kno—”
Too late for Neil. I’ve got the idea in my head, and nothing’s going to stop me now. I grab his good arm and yank, making him stumble. He struggles to keep up as I drag him through the Burrow to the dorms. We get to my personal room, and I practically toss him in before slamming the door shut and locking it behind us.
“Bunny, I’m not sure I’m ready for—”
I shush him with my hand over his mouth. “Uh-uh. No more of that. School is officially in session, and I’m the headmistress—emphasis on ‘mistress.’ We’ll have you trained in no time!”
He moves to pull my hand away, but I push him against the door, pressing my chest to his and looking up at him. “Not one more word. One more word without my permission gets you a gag. Two words without my permission gets you a spanking, and you’ve seen me in action with the bat, so you know I’m not playing when I say that. Let’s see, what else … Oh! Can you snap your fingers?"
Neil’s head moves just a bit, the barest of nods. His hand trembles as he gives a test snap.
“Good. I’ll leave your fingers free for the time being. If you want me to stop, you snap. Otherwise, you do what I say when I say.” Standing up on my toes, I lean in and remove my hand from his mouth to give him a kiss. His lips are soft yet firm, and despite his protestations, he responds by kissing me back. Our glasses clack against each other, and I stifle a giggle. We make out for several minutes before I notice that he’s not feeling me up. I’ve got one hand in his hair and one on his slender chest, but he’s not making a move; his hands are locked at his sides, like he's afraid to lift them. I pull back and give him a questioning glance.
“What gives? Get those hands on these titties!” I grab the hem of my shirt and yank my top off. I’m not wearing a bra underneath. “We’re trying to get each other in the mood, so get me in the mood.”
“You didn’t say I could.” His eyes pop wide open, and he clamps both hands over his mouth.
I grin. Good boy. “I asked you a question. You’re safe to answer.”
Neil clears his throat. “Well, I, uh … I don’t want to make a move that’s out of line. If I earn a gag and a spanking for saying the wrong thing, I’d hate to think what my punishment would be if I touched you somewhere you didn’t want.”
Hmm … It seems the strict act isn’t going to work for him. I’ll have to ease up off him a bit. Maybe he’s just not the same type of lover as Doc. He’s quiet like Doc, but maybe he’s more like Keys in the bedroom. He needs more free reign. How do I manage this …? An idea comes to me, and I step back with a wide grin.
“Tell you what? Any place that I’m wearing clothing is off-limits. We’ll start that way, okay?”
Before Neil can respond, I shimmy out of my leggings. Like the crop top, I wear my leggings bare. Now there’s literally nothing stopping Neil from going to town. His mouth gapes open as I stand there naked before him, and he swallows so hard I can see his Adam’s apple bobbing.
I can also see his body’s response to me outlined in the sweatpants we gave him. Gamer boy likes what he sees. I look up at him through my lashes and give him my best shy grin.
“Now, before we start, I have to know … Does this stipulation go both ways?”
He blinks blankly at me as he licks his lips and reaches for me. “What do you mean?”
Rolling my eyes, I put my hands on my hips. “Can I touch you where you’re clothed? I mean, it’s a fair deal if that’s what you want, but I need to know your boundaries, too. So … Where can I touch you?”
I have never seen a guy strip so fast without tearing the clothes. Even getting his heel caught in the cuff of the sweats isn’t enough to slow him down.
Now it’s my turn to lick my lips. Neil may be a skinny guy, but what muscles he does have are nice and leanly toned. His D&D tat ripples with his movements, the little inked dice almost rolling, and that shiny PA at the tip of his rock-hard dick is practically begging me to suck it.
I half expect to have to be the one to move first, but Neil surprises me by surging forward and pressing his body to mine, enveloping me in his arms and kissing me like he was a starving animal.
I love it.
With one hand in his hair, I hold him to me, deepening the kiss. I want to devour this man, to fucking eat him alive, then screw him six ways to Sunday before I give him a chance to rest.
