Educating Emma (3 page)

I decide to leave my skirt on because it’s short enough it probably falls more into the lingerie category, and the knee-highs and Mary Janes . . . those were made for fucking.

Turning around, I lift my butt onto the table and scoot back a little before lowering my back onto the cold metal. The coolness transfers through my skin, making my already hard nipples feel like they’re about to break off.

I hear Luke move closer, his bare feet padding across the tile. “Tsk, tsk, poppet, a gentleman might take a girl this way the first time.” He appears in front of me. His hands go to my hips right before he spins me around and pulls my ass against his hips. “But I’m not a gentleman. Now spread those legs and let my cock take what you’ve been teasing him with for months. Give him what you’ve been offering all semester.” His leg shoves between my legs, kneeing them apart, and I grab hold of the edge of the table to hang on because I can already feel him pushing on my opening. “Be a good girl.”

I
should probably give
her a moment to catch up to me whipping her around and dropping her legs to the floor, about to take her from behind for our first time, but I can’t. I’m so hard for her that the ache that started in my cock has spread, and my whole body is throbbing with want. I have to take her now.

Moving myself outside of her opening, I keep one hand on her hip for a good grip when I pound inside her temptress’s body. At last, all of that teasing, the months of foreplay, have culminated to this moment.

Emma reaches out in front of her, curling her hands around the opposite edge of the table, wanting a grip on something of her own. She’s figuring it out. She’s learning I’m not a boy who’ll pump between her legs a few times before collapsing over her—I’m a man who knows no end to my needs.

As my cock teases her hole, feeling fresh wetness spill out and drip down him, I have to squeeze my balls to keep from coming right then. I’ve waited this long, and I will feel my first orgasm inside her welcoming body. I will unleash the load weighing down my balls as deep into her as I can. I’ll brand her womb with my seed, marking it,.

When my hips pitch into her, my tip disappears inside.

She moans, arching her back to take more of me in. Someone likes being taken from behind. She’s so soaked that when she tips her hips into mine again, I slip in deeper. Every muscle in my body feels ready to burst, and I can feel my heartbeat in my dick. Just as I’m about to force the rest of myself inside, I feel something impede my journey.

“Emma, what the fuck?”

She tips her hips again, but I keep her where she is, refusing to give her any more of myself until she explains.

“Take me. Be my first. Break through my virgin pussy and make me yours forever.”

I have to cup my balls and give them another hard squeeze to keep from pumping my load right there, against her hymen. A virgin? God, it’s too good to be true. I’ve never been the first man inside of any woman, and knowing I’m Emma’s first makes me wild with need. I feel the control I’ve barely managed to keep hold of dwindling out of reach.

“It’s yours, Dr. Faraday.” Emma whimpers a little when she spreads her legs wider, managing to press my tip into her maidenhood a little harder.

I’m trying to keep from rutting against her like a wild animal, and she’s still toying with me. She might be learning, but she’s still got a long way to go. Don’t mess with Luke Faraday unless you want to get fucked. Hard.

I grab her ponytail and give her a swift yank back. A surprised gasp escapes her lips as I pin her harder against the table. Moving my head outside of her ear, I breathe her in for a moment. Now that I know she’s unspoiled, I can taste the innocence in the air around her.

“You were mine forever the minute your body settled into that cum-stained seat. The minute you locked eyes with me. That was the minute you were mine. This is just the goddamn cherry on top.” My hand reaches around and gives her nipple a pinch to make sure she understands what I’m telling her.

She pants as I pinch at her, keeping my cock stretching her pussy.

“Speaking of . . .” she breathes, practically trying to sit on my cock. That’s how bad she wants it. I didn’t know virgins were so cock-hungry, but damn, I’m about to give her exactly what she needs.

“Don’t you worry that pretty little head. Doctor Faraday’s about to see to that,” I whisper before sinking my teeth into her earlobe. “Now listen to me good. I’m not going to break into you all gentle and slow. I’m going to take your virginity the way it was meant to be taken. I’m going to break into you so hard, your cunt’s going to forever be shaped to fit my cock and mine alone.”

She moans at my words, or maybe she moans at the way I’m pushing on her hymen.

“I’m going to break you in so your body is meant to fit mine. No one elses’s. No other cock’s getting close to this, you hear me. Mine. Mine only. Mine forever.” I wait for her to acknowledge me, pinching her nipple hard when I have to wait a moment too long.

“Yours,” spurts out of her mouth.

My cock drips a little more into her, and it feels so good, I can’t imagine what blowing the rest of my load into her will feel like. I’m in a hurry to find out.

“Brace yourself. This is going to hurt like hell, but the reward will be so sweet, I promise.” I lower her chest and head to the table again, curling her hands around the edge of the table. “I’ll make your body feel so good, poppet. So good you won’t even feel the pain once I start rocking into you.” My hands go back to find their spots on her hips so I can drive as deep and hard inside her as I need to. “I’d stroke your clit to make this easier, but I’m going to need a good grip to get inside. My big cock won’t fit in there any other way.”

Like she’s reminded of it, her pussy tightens around me. “It’s too big. Too much.” She writhes on the table as I push against her hymen.

“Maybe right now, but I’m about to shape that fresh, unspoiled pussy to fit me. She’ll take me, and she’ll like it.” My voice is a warning, letting Emma know that this is happening no matter what. If she wanted an average-sized cock to break her, she toyed with the wrong man. “She’ll love that burn she feels from my dick stretching her wide. She’ll crave it.”

“Oh god . . .” Her pussy relaxes from my dirty talk.

I take that as my opportunity. Digging my fingers into her hips until I can feel her pelvic bone, I thrust inside her, breaking through her virgin wall and claiming her. A growl rises from low in my chest when I feel my balls slap against her wet pussy.

She didn’t cry out, and she isn’t squirming like she’s trying to escape. Her legs are trembling a little, but from the way I can feel that tight little channel throbbing around me, I think my virgin likes cock buried ten inches inside her, a tip bumping against her cervix.

I’d say my little virgin is one dirty girl who loves cock so much, I’m going to be a busy man taking care of her insatiable appetite.

“Good girl. You took me like such a good girl. You really have been looking forward to this day. Now I’m going to reward you for your patience and saving this sweet pussy for me.”

Now that I’m in her, I can let go of her hips and move on to other parts of her that need attention. My left hand returns to her heavy breast and plays with her nipple until she’s panting, and my other hand slides around in front of her, petting her clit for taking my cock so well.

When she squirms around me from the way I’m touching her, I start to slide out of her. I swear to god, her pussy tries latching onto me to keep me in place.

“Oh damn, poppet. It feels so good.” When my tip starts to pop out of her, I pause then shove back inside until I’m fully seated in her again. This time she does cry out, but it’s the kind that’s birthed from pleasure. “You feel that? Your tight little pussy’s already shaping to fit me. Forming to the size of my cock. God, that makes me want to blow my load all up inside you and mark my territory there too, but I don’t want this over too soon.”

I play with her clit a little more, until I feel so much of her cum coating my cock it drips out of her. Her body’s so ready to go off for me, and I need to give her what she deserves for taking me so well.

When I move—deep, hard thrusts that make her body slide up and down the table with every thrust—I grunt, “Does that hurt?”

Her fingers curl deeper into the table as I ride her hard. “Yes.”

“You want it to stop?”

She shakes her head. “No.”

“You want it harder?”

Her head tips back toward me at the same time her hips crash down on my cock before I have the chance to slam him into her. The surprise of it has my balls drawing up, ready to paint her pussy with my cum.

“Yes,” she answers in a throaty voice filled with sex.

“Someone’s had some pent-up sexual frustration.” I grunt as I continue my assault of her virgin pussy. I’ve never felt something so tight and welcoming. “Let me see if I can work it out of you.”

Her body trembles as her pussy starts to contract around me with new urgency. “Yes, Luke. Right there. Ride me hard.”

“No, not yet.” My fingers get a good grip on her ponytail again before I yank it. “I can’t allow you to come before me. Not with the way you’ve tempted me. Not with the way you’ve teased me and toyed with me and made me your little pawn.” Her body only clenches around me harder, like what I’m saying is driving her closer to her climax. “I played your game for four months, and now you’ll play mine for four months. And in case you didn’t notice, I play a little harder.”

This time when I thrust into her, I lift her feet off the floor. The sound from her heels echoes through the room when I pull back and they hit the floor again. Her body continues to tremble beneath mine.

“No coming before me,” I warn. “Or they’ll be a price to pay.”

“I don’t think I can help it.”

My hand leaves her hard bud to reclaim its purchase on her hip. I love these wide hips of hers—made for a man’s hands to wrap around while he pounds into her. “I’m not touching your clit anymore, poppet. You can come down now.”

Her head shakes from where it’s sliding up and down the table in time to my thrusts. “It’s not from you touching my clit.”

Oh fuck yes.
I coat her channel with another squirt of pre-cum.

“You’re a cock whore, aren’t you?” I pound her harder until her giant tits are smacking the table, playing a fucking symphony for my ears and mine alone. “I bet the mere thought of my cock could make you come. Am I right? I bet I could tie you to the chair across the room with your hands behind your back, pull my member out, and that cock-greedy pussy would start going off with one look. Am I right?”

She bites her lip, doing as she’s been told and controlling her orgasm. “Yes.”

“Then say it.”

She drives her hips down on me again, seating herself on my lap. “I have a cock-greedy pussy.”

I pull back from her until my tip is all that’s keeping her open. “Greedy for whose cock?”

“Yours. Yours only.” She whimpers when I keep her from plowing back down on me.

God, I love toying with her the way she’s toyed with me. Knowing she’s desperate for my cock turns me on in a way I’ve never felt before. It makes me want to mark her with more than just my cum. I want to mark her in every way I can, so whenever another man dares look at her, they’ll know she’s off-limits. Someone else has already claimed her. She belongs to an apex predator who will rip their throats out if they even think about getting close to her.

Her patience is rewarded when I drive back into her so hard, the table whines in protest. She cries out again.

“That’s my girl.” I run my tongue up my spine before ending with a kiss at the base of her neck. “Now I’m about to come. I’m not going to pull out, so don’t even ask. My balls are brimming so full with what I’ve been dying to give you, your body’s going to be drowning in my cum. Take it like a good girl.”

She quivers. “Yes. I want it. I want my body drowning in it.”

My cock twitches inside her. “When you feel my first pulse coat your pussy, you can have yours then. You can come once I’ve started, you understand?”

“Okay.” She nods, her voice breathy from getting fucked good and hard. “I’ll try.”

“No, you’ll
do
,” I demand, sliding my hand under her chest, seeking her nipple. When I find it, I give it a hard pinch so she understands. Her body is mine. To take my pleasure from. To give her pleasure as I see fit. Totally helpless to my touch and my will. “I want your pussy sucking me off, drawing my seed so deep into your womb, you better hope those birth control pills are real good, poppet.”

I can’t take any more. I’ve only started slamming into her again when I feel my balls tighten into a rock. My orgasm hits me hard, bursting out of me as powerfully as the thick ribbons of cum I can feel blasting into her body, marking her. Making her mine.

When she feels me start rutting against her harder, she’s on top of hers the next moment. Her pussy pulses around my exploding cock, sucking it deeper in her like she’s trying to bury it inside her. That’s good. That means she’s drawing my seed so deep inside her, that virgin womb will swim in my seed.

Her orgasm keeps going, seeming to have no end. She’s milked so much out of me, my cock starts to hurt from the continued stroking from her pussy.

“Look at that.” I give her one more hard thrust, making sure I don’t let a drop of that built-up cum spill out on the floor at our feet. “I don’t even need to touch that hard little bud for you to go off like the cock-greedy girl you are.”

I watch her orgasm come to its end. Her body spasms right before she collapses onto the table. Her arms are draped above her head, her back lifting quickly from her accelerated breathing. She was just fucked for the first time, and she deserves a moment’s reprieve.

I’m still hard as fuck, but I pull out to give her pussy a break. For a moment. I don’t make it far before I feel her clamp down on me.

“You want more?” I growl, driving my dick back inside her a little, nice and slow this time so her moans fill the whole damn room. “I bet you love my cock so much I could just slide back in a few inches and you’d be moaning my name.”

She’s too busy moaning and squirming to answer, so I give her what she wants. I bury myself inside her, and she goes off like a firework all over again. Her pussy’s working my cock over so good, she almost makes me come again, but I have other plans for my next one. Other fantasies I’m looking forward to playing out for real.

Her orgasm’s still ripping through her body when I flip her back around. My cock falls out of her with a wet pop.

“You’ve done so well, but my cock’s not done with you. After all of the teasing you’ve put him through, I’m not sure he’ll ever be done with you. I might just have to keep you tied to this table so whenever he twitches, I can bury him in your body.”

When I move back a few steps and wrap my hand around myself, she watches me stroke my cock a few times.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you? If I tied you up so you could be my sex slave, ready to please me whenever I needed it. Ready to open your body to me whenever I wanted it.”