Page 8 of Under Pressure


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I shift around uncomfortably. It’s not like it’s easy to ask. “You heard me. I’m not repeating it. Either you will or you won’t.”

He doesn’t say anything for a moment then tries again with a different question. “Why?”

“Why?” Is he serious? Do people not ask for this all the time? Is this something that needs to happen like it did in the kitchen - spontaneously? “Why? Because…”

He probably deserves to know this much though so I try to be as painfully honest as I can. “Because I think you’ll be…gentle with me. That you can teach me…what I need to know.”

I lick my lips because they’ve suddenly become really dry. “The…the kitchen was…nice and I want to know. I don’t want to be left behind in ignorance, damn it.”

He sits up, forcing me to as well. He looks at me for a long time before saying anything. Long enough that it has me nervously wiggling in his lap and not meeting his eyes. I am acutely aware that I don’t have anything on where our bodies are meeting.

“Let me get this right, you want me to teach you all about sex, so you won’t be… ignorant of what it’s all about?”

Boy, coming from his mouth it sounds really stupid now.

“Because…you’re a virgin?”

“Yes.” That’s kind of fucking obvious, isn’t it?

I finally work up enough courage to meet his stare. And find myself looking into an intense gaze that pins me so that I can’t look away. His tongue comes out and sweeps across his lips like he might be tasting something there. My cheeks heat and blood rushes to them. It’s most likely me that’s lingering on his lips.

“I’ll think about it. But for now…” He flips us so I am on my back. It all happens so fast yet again, “Why don’t you let me have another taste of that sweet little sugary treat I’m craving so much? To help make my mind up.”

Chapter Eight

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Waylen

As soon as she asked me the question the way she did the whole picture snapped into focus - my little Lucy-look-alike is a virgin. And she wants me to initiate her. Hearing her confirm it just makes me hungrier. She didn’t understand what the smile I was giving her meant because of how sweet and innocent she was. She doesn’t understand that once she’s given herself to a man like me, she’s never going to get away. Not that I would let her go now. Not knowing I’m the only lucky bastard to ever have a taste of this sugary sweetness.

I flip us so I can spread her wide. I kiss down her center starting at the valley between her bountiful breasts. The tank top is pissing me off so I take it in my hands and tear the damned thing down the middle. I'll buy her a new one - or a whole new wardrobe if that's what she wants. She gives a shocked yelp and her hands flutter around like she doesn’t know what to do with them. I take them into my own and place them on my shoulders.

“Don’t forget to hold on tight, little star.” She looks like she’s about to ask questions but the first touch of my tongue on her tight nipple has her gasping instead. The first pull I take with my mouth has her hands tightening, her nails sinking in deep. I play with the other side by circling her areola until it is tightly furled and begging for my mouth on it.

I don’t make it wait. I take the other side into my mouth and lave and suck until she’s raising her legs up around my waist and crossing them behind my back, closing me up in her embrace. And what a fucking perfect place to be. But I want more.

I trail my mouth down lower until I come to that little belly ring with its twinkling stone. I play with it with the tip of my tongue before quickly moving on. I’ll come back for that later. Right now, I have one thing on my mind and the fact I can breathe deep and take the scent of her in has my mouth watering.

I settle down on my belly so I can nudge her legs further apart and take a big long lick of my favorite pie. And just like before, I lose control. I bat her clit back and forth with the tip of my tongue like I did her belly ring before I use it to push inside of her tight body. I want to taste her fucking cherry and walk around with it on my breath so everyone can tell she belongs to me.

When she feels the broad muscle sink into her she squeals and tightens up even more. My cock is in serious danger of being maimed. Not that it will mind. He likes the fact she’s going to strangle the life from him just fine. I hold her down so I can continue my exploration and go just a little further.

It would be so easy to go just far enough to break her little body apart with my fucking tongue. Then I could really taste her. But my cock cries out, telling me there’s only one way I want to take that little cherry. And that’s with her wrapped the fuck around me, hugged up on me tighter than an anaconda, and milking my cock like her little life depends on draining my balls dry.

I put my mouth over her and use my tongue to send her over the edge as she rides my face sliding her body back and forth across my lips. Her hands come down to grip the sides of my head, sinking her fingers in my hair as she arches her back so hard she comes off the bed while her head falls back and her body convulses for me.

“Waylen!”

It’s a plaintive cry before she falls limply back to the mattress completely replete with satisfaction. I rear up and take in what I’ve done. A smile crosses my face dripping with pride. “I think I’m going to like being your teacher, baby.”

Her legs are splayed open and her eyes are only wide enough that all I can make out is a little glimmer from under her lashes. She’s making no move to shut me out and I can see all of her sweet, little pink treat. She’s got a candy pussy that would make a dentist throw caution to the wind and work on making a cavity with it.

“But there are a few things - a few rules I have for this little learning experience.”

“Rules?” I cut her off by causing her to gasp when she realizes I’ve pulled down the front of my jogging pants I put on when I brought Brook to bed and tucked her in. I let my dick out and place it against her bare skin before I nod.

I take in her big eyes and the reaction she has to my touch and my dick gets bigger, growing longer and thicker the longer her hazel eyes are on me. I lean over her, placing my hands on either side of her head so her attention comes back to me. “Rules. First - you stay here. With me.”

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