Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 43653 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43653 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
“All I mean, baby,” I rumble deep in my throat, a big hand stroking her gleaming haunches and rubbing that generous ass, “is that I’ve already tasted your hymen, and I’m going to be the man who breaks it.”
Evie immediately flushes, her body going hot in my arms, and damn, but I love it. I love how she is so sensitive to my touch, my words, my everything. It makes me feel ten feet tall.
I nod again, firmly.
“I’m going to be your first, Evie,” I remark simply. “So get ready, baby girl.”
The brunette melts in my arms then, her soft flesh pressed against my hard chest, those big boobs dying for a kiss, a taste.
“Now?” she asks. “Mr. Phillips, there’s only fifteen minutes until next class, but I could skip it,” she offers, a full-body flush running through her form and making her heat up in my arms.
I almost lose it then, but I force myself to resist the temptation. Fifteen minutes is nowhere near enough time for what I have planned for the delectable little treat in front of me. I want to spread her out and ravish her for hours, so I slap Evie’s bottom and let out a low growl.
“Hell no,” I grind out. “I’m not going to have your first time be rushed and hasty; that’s no way to treat a virgin. I want you to love it, baby. To eat it up and to come for ages. We don’t have enough time for that right now. After I’m done with you,” I add wickedly, “you’re going to be shaking for hours, little girl. For hours,” I stress.
At those words, Evie colors again, her breath coming faster and her nips hardening even more. I swear, I feel a gush through my pant leg, her pussy is creaming with so much anticipation for her first fuck.
“When then? Tomorrow?” she breathes, her eyes bright and her lips slightly parted.
I laugh again, a deep rumble low in my throat.
“Tomorrow,” I nod. Hey, I need to get in the little girl just as badly as she needs to be fucked. “Meet me here after school, and I’ll have it all planned,” I say smoothly, licking up her neck again, making her sigh and tremble.
But the brunette can’t wait. She jumps off my lap and begins struggling into her clothes, her eyes bright and her curls bouncing.
“Oh my god, Mr. Phillips! This is going to be amazing,” she babbles, all the while shooting me a sweet smile. “Should I bring anything? Condoms? Lube?”
I chuckle again. Trust my little A student to think of everything, just to be prepared.
“No, I’ve got it,” I say casually. “But before you go…”
And the girl pauses, looking at me as she slips her skirt on.
“What? What is it?” she asks breathily.
To answer her question, I open my desk drawer, the metal screeching slightly on its wheels. I reach inside for a plastic baggie and pull out a grape I’d packed the night before.
“I want you to have something to remember me by. Come here,” I beckon.
Wearing only her high heels and panties, her skirt dropping at her feet once more, the girl glides, as if mesmerized, toward me, her eyes fixed on the grape.
“Bend over,” I command.
The brunette does as she’s told, facing away from me with her ass in the air. Those creamy orbs are delicious, so smooth and silky, that I almost lose my resolve and take her right then and there.
But first things first. Hooking a finger into her panties, I pull the wet fabric to the side, baring that steamy cunt. Again, I almost lose my nuts and bury my face in her snatch, ready to dive into that female essence. The wet folds are so tasty, so meaty, and so right.
But using iron control, I force myself into action. With one finger, I part her pussy lips so that her vaginal passage is revealed, the little hole dripping and tight. With my other hand, I slip the grape up her channel, pushing it in just an inch or two so that her lips close snugly over the fruit.
“Ohhh,” Evie moans, her eyes closed and her head between her knees. “Ohhhh.”
I drop a kiss on her ass then. “Sleep with it in you,” I command, my eyes ravenous. “I want to find it in you tomorrow, baby girl. It had better be there still.”
With a last smack on her ass, I lick her pussy once as a good-bye, savoring the sweet taste of her come … and as a preview of tomorrow.
CHAPTER NINE
Evie
I step into the shower, letting the hot water pound my body. Even though Stone hasn’t touched me, hasn’t pushed his dick into my pussy, my muscles still feel sore. I’m achy in all of the right places. Maybe it’s because I came so hard, so fast, that my body feels used and needs a little time for recovery.