WILD PLEASURE {short erotic stories} Chapter 145: Erotic tutor session (6)

Edmund swallowed hard, accessing her with a level gaze as if he couldn’t decide where he wanted her first. She could see the way he was drinking her in, hungry for more and battling with a thin layer of self control that was rapidly fading away.

“Was that in your dream?” Edmund spoke in a tone like gravel or fresh coffee. Neither things that she had found so appealing before. Margo rubbed her lips together slowly, she could still taste him as she shook her ‘no’ softly.

“No? Then what was?” His voice dropped lower as he pulled her closer to him. Lifting until she had to climb onto his lap but he refused to let her weight settle over him. She wanted to feel him, she wanted to know what he felt like between her thighs. Margo’s breathing quickened.

“Was it something with the two of us like this?”

“Mmm...nope,” Margo sighed. Edmund’s free hand moved to her waist, sliding around her slowly, his index finger running the line of bare skin between her waistband and her tank top for a moment and then lower over the round of her ass and he gripped her tightly.

He massaged her skin with a possessive hold, keeping her close until her body was pressed tightly against his chest. Fuck he felt so nice against her, like they were meant to be fit together like this. Margo’s hands ran down the planes of his chest, feeling the muscles there. She was lowered slowly, feeling him pressing against her. Their bodies only separated by her thin tights, and he lowered her face to his.

“Well, tell me what your dream was?” Edmund asked again softly.

“It was ah-” pink flushed her cheeks, heating her core as she found herself too embarrassed to say. Her hips squirmed onto of him, feeling him against her center accidentally. She couldn’t clamp her thighs together now, there was no running away from the feelings.

“If you tell me, perhaps I can make your dream come true.” Edmund’s forehead pressed into hers.

“First, you kissed me,” Margo breathed. It wasn’t the truth but it was what she wanted more than anything. Edmund grinned, releasing his hold on her

hair and kissed her softly. Margo felt like she was melting into him. He pulled her closer until she hardly had any room to breath and if she never did again, she was certain to be fine with it.

His hand cupped the side of her face, the other sliding up the back of her shirt. Gooseflesh breaking along the lines of exposed skin to cool air when otherwise she felt like she was about to burst into flames.

Pulling away for breath her chin lifted, her words hardly more than a gasp, “Then you kissed my neck...” He made a path from her lips down the outside of her jawline, lingering there for a moment to scrape his teeth against her skin. Margo shivered and he kissed lower, keeping her pulled close. Her heart was hammering in her throat, his lips felt so good against her skin.

His gray eyes turned upward to her, “And then?”

She was having trouble drawing enough breath to answer him.

“And then...” Margo breathed, attempting to make words leave her mouth but his hand worked around her torso and slid up her stomach until he could hold her breast in his hand, massaging soft circles into her skin and it felt really nice. “Then you..uhm.”

“We’re going to have to teach you how to ask for what you want.” Edmund laughed into the skin of her neck.”Could it have been something like this?” He lifted her onto the table by her hips and dropped his hands to her tights, ripping them open easily.

His index finger running softly between her legs like the day they first met but without the barrier. Thankful more than ever that she had chosen to be brazen with her lack of underthings afterall. His finger teased her, running along that line and spreading her wetness over her skin. Circling her clit as her eyes rolled back. Words were impossible, her breathing caught entirely as his lips moved lower. Forcing her tank top out of the way so that his tongue could flick the hardened peak of her nipple. Edmund sunk one finger inside of her slowly, Margo's hands gripped his shoulders as he fingered her, willing herself to relax but it felt so fucking good. She wanted more of him.

Her moans grew louder as she got closer, he added a second finger inside of her without warning and the stretching feeling was almost overwhelming. Nothing had ever been inside of her like that before. His strong fingers working her closer to that edge. She liked him watching her like that. "Please" she begged "please I want you, sir, please"

He needed no further coaxing. His hand was coated in her, she had never been more ready for something in her life. She had thought perhaps that she would have had some steamy hookup sooner or later in her life where passion would steal her away, but this was so much better. This was exactly what she wanted. Edmund positioned himself in front of her, replacing his fingers with the head of him. It wasn't fast, like she was expecting. It was a slow burn, the stretching he was forcing her body to do. Past the resistance of her virginal body. Something she hoped to never be able to say about herself again after tonight.

He eased himself into her slowly, stopping after his head. Margo’s eyes snapped open ‘Wha-why did you...”

"Is this your first time?"

Margo nodded, hoping that didn't mean he would stop.

"Then you will be only mine?"

Her breath caught in her throat as she nodded again, wrapping her arms around his neck as he leaned the two of them backward into the table.

"Say you're mine."

It was all that she had wanted since she had met him. The main thing that she thought about.

"I'm yours," Margo gasped, lifting her hips as much as she could, her legs wrapping around his waist as Edmund rocked his hips forward slowly until he was fully inside of her, pausing as his hips met the backs of hers, letting her adjust, stretching her to fit only him.

Edmund kissed her passionately until her breathing regulated and he started moving again, his hand grabbing her knee to use as leverage as they found a pace to move together. Working toward that mutual cliff until he moved

them, staving the two of them from oblivion for only a moment. Arm banding around Margo’s waist and lifting until she was seated on top of him - it was deeper this way. She took half a second to adjust before her lust took over. He moved her so easily, and she worked his shirt from his body. She wanted to feel his skin on hers, her hands tugging messily until their clothing was a mingled pile on the floor to be forgotten about.

Her body was reacting in ways that she didn’t know were possible. Edmund’s tongue trailed from her neck down between her breasts, her nipple pinched between his fingers. He rolled the sensitive skin until he could take erect nipple into his mouth. Nippling lightly at the skin to the sounds of her pleasure.

She wanted his hands everywhere at once. It wasn’t possible but she had never wanted anything more. Every time that he touched her brought a new sensation. Each flick of his tongue over her skin drove her wild.

“Cum for me Margo,” His hands dropped to her hips, keeping her riding him, moving her hips in firm circles. She was so close, she was going to fall off the edge. Her thoughts were all a jumble inside her head. She didn’t even know if she could. She had only ever cum before by herself, and it wasn’t all that often even then.

Then it happened.

Live wires replaced her skin as she came apart. Her head fell back and her fits clung to his shirt. Edmund had no mercy, his thumb finding her clit and rubbing lazy circles around her, drawing her orgasm higher. She wanted to feel like this forever, so much better than what her vibrator was capable of giving to her she came undone in his strong arms. Edmund never stopped, driving into her as wave after wave rolled through her. Her walls tightened around him, his grip on her body almost cruel to keep himself from joining her. Not just yet.

Edmund kissed her collarbone, letting her ride the waves until they faded until soft ripples. Her legs felt like jelly, and she wasn’t ready in the slightest whenever he picked her up and moved their joined bodies to the floor.