Jessa James - The Virgin Pact Boxed Set

I wanted her to moan and scream as loud as she wanted. I couldn’t care less if her noises kept my neighbors awake. She was eighteen. Everything we were doing was legal, but in this case, legal didn’t mean safe and boring. I almost chuckled loudly at the thought. I had a lot of things in mind, and none were safe or boring. There was a lot in store for her.

Bringing the wetness to my mouth, she watched as I licked my fingers clean. Her taste was sweet and tangy and my mouth watered for more.

I glimpsed her virgin hole with her lips parted and wanted to rip open my pants and sink into her. It wasn’t time yet. Even if I could claim her now, I wouldn’t. There were so many firsts with her I had to claim before I took her cherry.

“You like that?” I asked with a smile, the pad of my thumb rubbing circles over her clit. I felt a surge of confidence run through me when every soft touch I laid on her had her moving her hips. I couldn’t wait for the finale, and my dick was telling me to get on with it.

Jane spread her legs wider. Her pussy capped with only a narrow strip of pale hair. She kept it tidy, trimmed, and maintained, and I just couldn’t help but think that every second with her was full of surprises.

For a virgin, she certainly seemed to know what to do and how to act. My mind flitted instantly to the day before. She’d never even seen a dick in real life, but she sure knew how to suck mine. But the bashful looks and the soft, barely audible voice gave it away though – her being a virgin.

“Mr. Parker—” she moaned, eyes shut tight.

“That’s right, you’ll call me Mr. Parker when you’re wearing your uniform, when you’re my student,” I told her. “I want to hear that when you’re begging me for the dirtier, naughtier things I’m going to do to you.”

A moan and then two came out from her lips, as her head fell onto the cushion and she arched her back.

“Undo your blouse and show me your breasts.”

Her hands came up to the tiny buttons and undid them, parting the sides so that her pert mounds were exposed.

I tsked her. “No bra, Jane. Did anyone else see your hard nipples through that thin blouse? Did anyone else see those pert tits bob and sway as you walked?”

“No sir,” she said as I cupped one and brushed my thumb over the tight tip. It was a perfect handful, not too big, perhaps a B cup… if she wore a bra. They were high and perky, just as a young lady’s should be.

She gasped at one gentle pinch.

Perfect. Seemed my little student like a little pain with her pleasure.

As I played with her breasts, I lowered my head and put my mouth on her. Finally.

She was slick and sweet and I could eat her pussy for hours.

But I’d kept her on edge since the day before. She’d been spanked and I’d played with her clit before she sucked my cock. Then I’d left her hornier than ever. Now, she was so primed a flick of my tongue on her clit set her off. She writhed and screamed as her cream coated my lips.

The sound of her orgasm almost had me coming. Her thighs had clamped around my head and they’d quivered as she came. Her breathing was ragged and I knew when she touched herself it had never been like this.

No, she’d come all over my face.

“Please,” she begged.

“What do you need, young lady?”

She was sprawled lewdly on my couch, her uniform skirt bunched up about her waist, her legs parted and her pussy on display, all hot pink and swollen, dripping onto my leather couch cushion. Her pert tits were visible with her prim blouse parted, the pale skin glistening with sweat. She was every schoolgirl fantasy I ever imagined.

“More,” she breathed.

“More what?” I asked. “Use your words and tell your teacher.”

“Your cock. Please. I feel… I feel empty.”

I’d longed to hear those words from her lips. With a gentle touch, I swirled her entrance. “Your pussy’s off limits. No cock in that hole.”

She whimpered her disappointment.

“I know it’s hard, but doctor’s orders. I’ve already claimed your mouth.” Moving my finger lower, I circled the crinkled rosebud of her ass.

“If you want my cock, then I’ll take this hole next. Has any boy ever touched you here?”

She tensed, but her head thrashed from side to side as I circled and pressed against the tight hole. “No.”

“Then this will be tonight’s lesson. Taking my cock in your ass.”

“B-but—”

“You’re wearing your uniform, young lady. You’re going to be my good student aren’t you, Jane?”

She opened her eyes and I saw they were blurry with passion, but filled with a wariness that only came with innocence. She looked down at herself and tugged her blouse closed, although it did nothing to make her look any less erotic.

Besides seeing her and defiling her in her schoolgirl outfit made me hot as fuck, it was also a symbol of her role. My student. Mine.

“Yes, sir.”

“That’s right.” Using her cream to ease the way, I pressed the tip of my finger into her back entrance. She moaned at the slight invasion before I retreated, stood and scooped her up into my arms.

“Good girl. That virgin hole’s mine, too, and I’m taking it right now.”

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