Page 10 of Pushing His Luck


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She was Tasha again, not Natasha and as hot as Natasha’s time with Principal Maybury had been, she had never been happier to be Tasha Winters than she was right now, here with Jim who had wrapped his arms around her and gently placed her on his desk.

“I am going to take a closer look at this uniform and then...” he whispered as his fingers danced a path from her knees along her inner leg before settling at the apex of her thighs.

“And then?” she panted with expectation of what might follow.

“And then…” He didn’t expand beyond his ‘and then’with words but with his eyes firmly fixed on Tasha’s, Jim allowed his fingers to continue their journey until they found her soft and delicate folds that he bypassed to find her hot, wanton and incredibly wet. “So ready and so, so wet, baby. I can’t wait to fuck you, honey.”

Unable to string a coherent thought together never mind words, Tasha simply responded with a loud moan.

“Is that what you want, baby, for me to fuck you hard?” His fingers began to rotate inside her.

She moaned again. “Oh, James, I’m going to come.”

“Not yet, but soon, I promise, okay?”

She nodded her agreement. “Yes, sir.”

His expression darkened at the sound of the word sir leaving her lips again, but he wanted Tasha rather than Natasha now so let the sir go, although there was no doubt in either of their minds her calling him sir was a serious turn on.

With his free hand, Jim pulled her tie off her and slowly undid the buttons of her blouse to reveal her large, rosy, puckered nipples that protruded through the slits of her peep hole bra.

“Oh, holy shit, you look mighty fine. Is this really your uniform?”

“Yes.” She giggled, thinking that whilst it had been a few years ago if this was how all the girls at school dressed, with the kinky underwear, virginal white socks and spike heels, the school was likely to be in all kinds of trouble. “Although the shoes and underwear were not part of it and I may have grown a few inches since I last wore it,” she admitted.

“Well, it has certainly made me grow a few inches, baby.”

Jim wiggled his eyebrows suggestively and made Tasha laugh. Silence fell when they both glanced down at his new erection. With no words exchanged he pulled her closer to him until she was on the edge of the desk and slid inside her, rotating his hips then he began to move in and out of her, movements that made her moan louder and louder.

“Open your eyes, Tasha. Let me see you come, baby,” he said gently and as she obliged she cried out some inaudible sentiment incorporating James, God, love and several expletives, but not necessarily in that order.

He followed almost immediately, pulled her up to his chest and held her tightly before withdrawing from her with a long, deep, but gentle kiss, the kiss she had been craving from the second she’d set eyes on him.

“God, I have missed you,” he whispered.

“I’ve missed you, too, and you look very sexy,” she replied, thankful to be able to run her hands through his hair for the first time.

“And you look absolutely amazing, Tasha, but you need to take this sexy uniform off now or we may never leave this room again. How is your ass?” he asked with concern.

“It’s okay, I think, but that paddle wasn’t as gentle as it could have been.” She grinned as he pulled her off his desk and gently rubbed her cheeks.

“Sorry, I may have got into my role a little too well.” He smirked, a mischievous twinkle flickered in his eyes. “Maybe a bath would help.”

Tasha let out a little yawn as she nodded.

“Tired, honey?”

“A little. I don’t think my body knows where it is or what time is it.”

“Bath and a sleep, then,” he said firmly whilst running a hand across her cheek until he was cupping the back of her head as if preparing to kiss her.

“Come with me,” she pleaded.

“But then you won’t sleep.” He slid his fingers down her hair, twirling her pigtails again.

“Please. I really want to get you out of that shirt and I can sleep afterwards.”

He arched an eyebrow at her eagerness and insatiable appetite for him, but was still concerned because she did look tired. “You go up and lose the uniform and the pigtails. I’ll be up in a minute and you can undress me before we bathe, okay?”