The Teacher

11: WREN

"Wait, how about we eat first." The thought of getting punished and then pleasured afterward sounds tempting, but not on an empty second.

"I will be eating soon enough. Now strip." Skylar has a dark gleam in his eyes. "I'm repeating myself too much tonight." He raises his arms, stretching. My eyes drift to his lower torso. His shirt comes up, giving me a good view of his v-line. My eyes trail further. Damn, I want him. Skylar chuckles, and my eyes meet his.

"Come here." he smiles, and I walk to him without hesitation. Empty stomach, be damned. I want him. "I'll feed you food after I fill you up." he pulls me into his arms. He dips his head, kissing my neck. "Is that what you want?" he whispers, and I nod. If my life were a romance novel, I would be smiling from ear to ear reading this. Like, yes bitch you are about to get fucked.

Of course, that's what I want. No man could satisfy me the way Skylar could. I'm slightly sore in certain places from last night, but to hell with it all. I want to be sore all over again. I want to ride him tonight. Something he didn't care for last night. He wanted to have absolute control, and I gave him that. I came more times than I could remember. Tonight, I want to relish in his dominance, but I also want to take control of him too.

"Words." he nips at my neck.

"Yes," I say breathlessly.

He takes a step back. "Let's go to the bedroom. I want you naked and on the bed." He kissed me deeply before allowing me to walk us to my bedroom. I don't think one would call what I did walking. I literally drag him into my room. I strip, tossing the blazer onto the ottoman in the corner of the room, followed by the shirt, then my pants. Skylar stares at me with amusement. "Everything."

Right.

I take off my bra and panties, climbing onto the bed as he strips away his clothes as well, and his cock is standing tall. Licking my lips, I eye it like a hawk. He pushes me down on the bed, gripping my throat. Positioning himself between my legs. Skylar lowers his mouth to my shoulder, kissing and biting. My breath catches as he sinks his teeth into my tender flesh.

He begins biting as hard as he pleases, causing whimpers to escape my lips. Then, slowly, he works his way down, kissing between my breasts and then on my breasts, purposely missing my nipples.

"Please," I beg. Skylar isn't the only one above begging tonight. He growls, but finally, he flicks his tongue over one of my exposed nipples, and I squirm more underneath him.

"You like that?" He asks, a devilish grin on his face.

"Please, oh God." I plea. My voice is barely above a whisper. He looks away before I can get lost in his sinful gaze.

Skylar turns his attention back to my erect nipple, continuing to tease it, licking, flicking, pinching, and biting. I know he feels me tense under him. I'm literally about to cum, just off of this alone. Noticing my whimpers and body shaking, he retreats from my nipples and moves to the foot of the bed. He kisses up my leg and back down and repeats the process on the other. He pauses to hover over my throbbing clit, then kisses it ever so tenderly.

Skylar moves back up my body hovers just above my face, and looks straight into my eyes.

"Kiss me," He says softly. It is more of a request than a demand. I can tell kissing isn't his thing. He was hesitant last night at first, but eventually, he got more into it. He lets the tension out of his arms and lays on top of me, feeling the warmth of my skin against his. "Kiss me. I want you to taste yourself. I want you to taste why tonight won't be the last night you and I fuck." Sweet mother of pearl. I love good, subtle, dirty talk. I love it.

I glance at his lips and his entire lower face glistens with my juices. I lift up my head, and he meets me halfway. Our tongue battle for dominance, and tasting myself on his tongue has me purring. I don't want to let him go after tonight, but I must.

"My personal hellcat." He smirks as he traces small circles over my belly and then trails his fingers down to my hips, running from one side to the other. "I'm going to have fun tonight." He slides his fingers down to my folds. Skylar wiggles his finger, slipping it in between, finding my clit. He starts to move his finger in tiny circles. "Fuck, I didn't think you could get any wetter."

A slight moan escapes my lips as he focuses on my massaging my clit. We love a focused man. My breathing becomes heavier, and my legs spread ever so slightly. I gasp, arching my back as I feel his finger slide inside of me.

"I love the sounds you make, my naughty little thing." He fingers me, first slowly, then gaining speed. Suddenly, he slides another finger in, and a moan forms on my lips. I need more. Rocking against his hand without his guidance, he spreads my legs farther apart. Lowering his face to taste me again. He flicks his tongue over my clit, and I press against him. Now, this is life. Skylar begins lapping at me, tasting my sweet juices. I shake in pleasure, unable to keep still.

"I can eat you all night." He licks his lips as he comes up for air. All I can do is moan in response as his fingers still thrust inside of me. This man is a pro. I'm practically on the verge of an explosion. Skylar positions himself over me. Yes, he is about to give me what I desperately need.

"I'm going to fuck you like I hate you. I will break you and put you back together again. I will take you to the edge and not give you a release." he slides his cock between my folds. "And you will thank me like a good little school teacher you are. Now remember cardinal rules. I would hate to double your punishment. Do I make myself clear?"

I nod.

"Words."

"Yes." I stutter.

With a thrust, he pushes himself inside. I keep my eyes focused on his and see the wicked gleam again. He grabs my legs, placing them on his shoulders, and then his hands hold onto my hips. He begins pounding me with each thrust. My pussy is straining to accommodate him as he pushes deeper and deeper. I moan, purr, and scream with every thrust, barely able to breathe. Oh God, did his dick get bigger? I try to push him off slightly; I can't take it this way.

"Skylar, please, I can't," I beg. "Please...fuck...oh fuck."

He grips my waist tighter. "You can, baby. You can take all of me. You did such a great job last night. You made me proud. You want to make me proud tonight, dont you?"

"Fuck...yes." I struggle to keep my eyes open. I'm getting overwhelmed. "I'm about to come."

He stops thrusting and smirks. "Did you forget what I said earlier? You will not get a release tonight. Get on your hands and knees." He pulls out, and I struggle to catch my breath, getting on all fours. "Stick that pretty ass in the air for me." I do as I'm told, and the spankings being. He runs his hand over my ass, admiring it. Then my right cheek burns from the impact of his hand coming down on it and then gently massaging it. Skylar takes turns on each cheek. A spank, then rub, over and over.

A total of sixteen hits, and I can feel my juices running down my thigh.

"You are doing so well, baby. Should I reward you?" I feel a shift on the bed and look over my shoulder. Skylar looks like a starving predator, and I'm again the helpless prey. He stands at the foot of the bed. "Shall I?"

"Yes. Yes, please."

Skylar grabs my hips and pulls me to the edge of the bed, aligning me with his cock. Without hesitation, he slips inside of me. Pounding me, pushing his cock into me deeper and faster. I'm throbbing, squeezing against him, and unwillingly coaxing him to orgasm. Skylar digs his fingernails into the flesh of my hips. Fuck. My fingers are clawing at the sheets in pleasure. Then, finally, he comes, exploding inside of me, and I'm right behind him so close, and then he pulls out.

"No!"I look over my shoulder, and he's smirking at me.

"Just because you want a reward doesn't mean you deserve it. You should know that. You wouldn't reward a bad student, so why should I?"

"You can leave then," I mutter, collapsing on the bed. Silently screaming into the sheets.

"I'm not leaving. We have all night to make you earn that reward and baby... I want you to earn it." He slowly spread my legs apart, and then his hands grip my ass, pulling my cheeks apart. I start to mentally prepare for the intrusion I know is to come to my asshole. "Tell me you want to earn that reward." I feel his tongue lick from my clit to my asshole before he pushes it inside. "Tell me." He mumbles.

I move my head to the side. "I want to earn it. I need to earn it."