You sighed out, watching Pete walk around the bed, humming to himself. You couldn't help but wonder what was going to happen next, because well, Pete has been full of surprises. You were pretty sure he wasn't going to fuck you now anyways, and besides, Pete had a lot more toys as you could see.
"So, what should I do to you? Hm?" Pete sighed, and you could hear the amusement in his voice. You stayed quiet, not knowing how to answer. He came over, slapping your thigh and you gasped, bolting up. "I asked you a question, didn't I princess?" He hummed, and you cleared your throat.
"I-I don't know Pete-"
"Call me Sir," Pete corrected you, and you nodded quickly.
"Sir, I-I don't know," You mumbled softly, thinking quickly. You had to come up with something, but everything that you've wanted Pete to do you escaped your mind.
"Well, seems like I'm going to have to punish you then, aren't I?" Pete smirked, and you bit your bottom lip softly. "I think you like that though, don't you?" he smirked, and you let out a soft please. Pete untied you to the bed slowly, and soon flipped you over his lap. "I want you to count out loud, and if you mess up, we'll just have to start over."
"Yes Sir," you mumbled, and waited for the first strike of his hand. You felt it come down quickly, and you moaned out a one. It felt so nice, his strong hand against your ass, and you wished he had done this sooner. Spanking you until your ass was red. You whimpered out a two the next time, breathing slightly hard as he slapped you again and again. Pete slapped again, and you gasped, choking back the number. You lost your place, and Pete chuckled darkly.
"Start over, we are going to twenty," Pete informed you, and you guessed that the number went up from last time. Pete spanked you, and you mumbled a soft one, closing your eyes and focusing on the pleasure. You were up to ten, and you could feel the sting every time Pete spanked you, and this is what you wanted. You moaned, feeling his hard cock pressing against your thigh, and you wanted him to fuck you so badly. You've never wanted another human being to fuck you so badly, and if Pete would hurry up, maybe you could actually lose your virginity.
"Ni-Nineteen," you cried out softly, and Pete rubbed over your ass slowly before slapping one more. "Twenty!" you breathed out, blinking back tears. Pete smiled, rubbing your ass softly, nicely.
"Good girl," Pete mumbled, and you felt a small kiss on your shoulder. You sighed out shakily, feeling him push you up. Your ass hurt sitting on the bed, but you stayed there, watching as Pete walked over to his drawer. You watched as he pulled out a condom and lube, and you swallowed down your nervousness. You watched as he came over, and he pushed you against the pillows. You had your legs spread, waiting for Pete to lube himself up or something. His head disappeared between your legs though, and you choked loudly.
"Pete," you whimpered, feeling his tongue press against your clit. You totally forgot about the "Sir" rule, but it seemed Pete didn't care at the moment. He didn't even waste any time, and you guessed he was on the edge and didn't want to tease anymore. You weren't complaining. You gasped, tilting your head back as his tongue entered you, his fingers gripping your thighs so hard they were going to leave marks for sure. You breathed out heavily, feeling him push his face even closer to your warmth, if that was possible. You rolled your hips, and he let out a moan, which sent vibrations straight through you and up your spine. "Shit, fuck, Pete," you moaned loudly, eyes closed and your mouth dropped. The older man's tongue was pure magic, and you could already feel your orgasm coming. You pulled at Pete's hair though, knowing he didn't want you to come, and he got the message. Pete leaned up and kissed you, so that you were able to taste yourself, and you didn't even mind. You kissed back quickly, feeling Pete pull you closer, his cock brushing up against your thigh. You breathed out through your nose, gripping his hair hard as you felt two fingers enter you hard. You gasped into his mouth, his tongue invading, and let your hips roll against the friction of Pete's fingers.
"You're so tight," he mumbled, fingering your quicker. You whimpered, barely being able to kiss Pete back as you felt a third finger insert you. You whimpered, whispering a shit as Pete let you adjust. You groaned, feeling the older man kiss along your jaw and nip and suck at your neck. You breathed out, head tipping back as Pete fingered you, feeling yourself get wetter by the minute. "I think you're ready," Pete mumbled on your neck, kissing it before his fingers left your body. You blinked your eyes open, breathing hard as Pete put on the condom. He kept eye contact with you the entire time, and you could feel yourself get very nervous very quickly. Pete stopped, and you blinked, and he rubbed your inner thigh. "Hey, you okay princess?" He asked softly, voice sweet. You nodded quickly, "Nervous?" You nodded again. Pete leaned down, kissing you softly, sincerely. "I don't want to do this if you don't," he said, and you cleared your throat.
"No, no, I want to," you said quickly, because really you did.
"You sure?" Pete asked one more time, sliding the rest of the condom back on.
"More than anything," you whispered, and Pete grinned widely. He kissed you before reaching over for the lube, making sure he was covered nicely. You watched him, and he came close, holding onto your thighs. You felt the head press against you, and you swallowed thickly. He kissed you, pushing in slowly, and you focused on his lips. It wasn't as bad as you thought it was going to be actually, but there was a slight burn that felt dull in your spine. You whimpered, and he stopped, almost all the way in.
"You okay princess?" Pete asked softly, and you nodded quickly. "Okay, I'm almost all the way in," he told you, rubbing your thigh as he continued to push in. You sighed out hard, Pete staying still until you said something. It took a moment, and you nodded, both of your foreheads together as he slowly rocked his hips. You gasped softly, watching him as he continued, a slight smile on his lips. "Good?"
"Good, good, k-keep going," you mumbled softly, feeling the burning feeling at your spine disappear. You moaned, eyes fluttering close as Pete continued, and it wasn't long before he picked up his pace. You whimpered, cursing under your breath as you felt how nice it was to have Pete inside of you. "Faster," you whispered, and he blinked, giving you a look. "Faster," you growled, and Pete's eyes looked darker at the command. Pete let his hips buck into yours, and you moaned louder, scratching the older man's back as he kept fucking you at a faster pace.
"God, shit, you're so tight," he whispered softly, eyes closed and mouth pressed against your neck as his hips snapped. You cried out, fingers gripping his hair as you felt him almost pull all the way out. You cried out again though, feeling him slam back into you.
"Shit, shit, Pete!" you moaned, because fuck. Pete was better in bed than you ever expected. You loved it though. You loved the way Pete was rough, and how it slightly hurt every time he did slam in. Fuck, you couldn't get enough of the older man, and he couldn't get enough of you. You could feel yourself getting close though, and you whimpered, panting as Pete's hips pressed against yours over and over. Your eyes shut tight, biting on your bottom lip hard, probably breaking the skin even. You gasped though, body shaking as Pete hit your spot. "R-Right there!" you told him, and he nodded. Pete fucked you harshly, hitting your spot each and every time. Your orgasm hit you suddenly, and you cried out, yelling out Pete's name as he kept fucking you through it. Your thighs shook, and it seemed like you couldn't breathe for a moment. Pete groaned your name, and he must have came because he slowed to a stop. You were still shaking, eyes wide and mouth dropped open. He kissed your neck softly, rubbing your stomach as he pulled out. He pulled off the condom, throwing it in the trash bin. You whimpered, and he shushed you softly.
"Hey, shh," Pete mumbled, getting you under the covers as he held you. You sighed out, and fuck, you could still feel Pete inside of you. He kissed the top of your head, stroking your back lovingly. "You okay?" he asked, the slight tone of amusement in his voice. You nodded, feeling more than sleepy, curling into Pete.
"That was fucking great," you told Pete, and he let out a loud laugh. You looked up, and he had that huge smile on his face as he brushed back your bangs. You leaned up, kissing him quickly, and he slowly kissed you back. "I'm glad you were my first," you admitted, and Pete smiled against your lips.
"Glad to be of service princess," Pete mumbled, wrapping his arms around you and holding you there tightly. You closed your eyes, nose pressed against his neck, arm over Pete's abdomen. You fell asleep like that, knowing that you'd wake up sooner or later, put your clothes back on, and go home. But, even if that was the case, you just focused on now. Pete fell asleep soon after, a small smile on his lips, his chin resting on your head.
So maybe being late to class all of that time wasn't such a bad thing, huh?
