Chapter Seven
Caleb
My little teacher’s pet quivered in front of me like a frightened animal as I lifted her arms above her head and pulled off her soaking wet sweatshirt to reveal the wet white t-shirt underneath. Seeing her in class had already gotten the fires going within me, but seeing her perfect little breasts through the see-through fabric of her shirt, those little nipples of hers nice and hard for me, had my cock ready to force its way out of my pants.
Our eyes locked, and I saw the lust there, the submission, the eagerness to please me and do whatever I told her to do. She really was ready to obey her teacher, and I was about to teach her a lesson she would never forget.
“You know you were late to class today,” I told her. “I normally make a note of that on my attendance sheet and penalize you at the end of the semester if you’re late too many times.”
“I—”
“But I’m willing to ignore that today,” I smiled. “If you do as you’re told from now on.”
Lizbeth nodded quickly as I pressed my body against hers. I reached out with my thumb and pulled down on her lower lip, opening her mouth like I’d opened up her wet little pussy back in my office. My cock was begging to slide inside and all the way down her throat. I’d made her come on Monday, but I hadn’t had my climax.
Not yet.
She leaned against me and I felt her plump tits against my hard chest. A burst of desire flared inside me and I grabbed her ass and pulled her right up against me so she could feel my boner while I kissed her. She trembled, moaned as I brought my other hand between her legs and spread them open. She was covered in mud and dirt—filthy—but not as filthy as I was about to get with her.
I growled, tore my lips from hers and yanked her pants down to her ankles with such force that she gasped with surprise, but I wasn’t giving her a chance to catch her breath. Using my other hand, I pulled her t-shirt off and stepped back as she stood there completely naked before me.
Yes…I thought. Perfect.
She shifted slightly, and her left hand slid slowly over her pussy as if she were embarrassed to have me looking at her.
“No!” I snapped. “Do not cover yourself, princess. This is your examination, and I need to see everything.”
Her eyes went wide as I pulled my shirt off and worked her up and down with my eyes. The curves of her body had me absolutely foaming at the mouth with desire—her firm thighs, the gap between them and the little peachy mound of her pussy lips which were dripping with her desire, her hip bones and the way her waist went in and then up again to meet those perfect tits. It was all I could do to not bend her over and fuck her right then and there.
But I still had more planned for her before that happened.
“Gorgeous,” I whispered as her cheeks went red. She was still shy—still innocent, and that had me hard as a rock. But all that was about to change.
I stepped up to her and leaned in like I was going to kiss her but stopped just before our lips met, reached around her and turned on the hot water. Her back arched and she tilted her head up, practically begging me for my lips, but this was my class and I was teaching her.
I was in control.
“Get in the water,” I told her. “We need to get this filth off of you.”
Lizbeth’s eyes went wide but she did as she was told. I watched as the water streamed down on her from above, washing away the dirt and mud from her perfect body. I found the soap and lathered my hands up and began to move them across her curves until she was perfectly clean.
Her creamy skin had my cock aching for her. I leaned in and slid my girth between her legs. She was wet…oh, was she wet, and rocked forward into me, squeezing down on my cock with her succulent thighs. We both moaned as we teased each other and her sweet juices coated me. Her eyelids flickered as she leaned against me.
I growled as my desire to devour her overcame me. I snatched her hair and twisted her around and pressed my hard cock against her firm ass. My hand slid between her legs and I spread her cheeks apart and teased both of her little holes with the swollen head of my monster. I was dying to be inside of her, but I was dying to do something else even more.
“Spread your legs, princess,” I whispered, using a foot to kick her ankles apart. “Wide.”
She did as I asked, and my cock throbbed as I looked down at the two little dimples in the small of her back.
Fuck, I could do this every morning.
“Are you—going to fuck me, professor?”
“Soon, princess,” I whispered. “But first, I need to taste you again. All of you.”
She gasped as I forced her up against the wall. Then I was down on my knees behind her, using my hands to spread her all the way open, giving me a clear view of both of her little holes. Pink, both of them. My dick twitched, and with a groan, I buried my face in her cute little ass.
I heard Lizbeth gasp as I probed her pussy with my tongue. The juices of her sweet peach spilled over my lips and chin as I tongue-fucked her like an animal. Her taste, her smell, her heat, her wetness…it was like a drug and my head was spi