She moaned, high and sweet. “I wish… I wish you could.”
“You don’t need to wish.” He gripped the hem of her plaid skirt. “You’re out the front of your school, all dressed in your little uniform just like this. I pull up and see you standing there. I’m mates with Eden’s brother. She’s got brothers, doesn’t she?”
“Yes.”
“So that’s why I’m there. I’m supposed to give them a lift but I’m gonna get out and talk to you instead. You want me to come talk to you?”
She nodded.
It took all his strength, but he pulled out of her. Flashed her a smile. “Hi.”
Cheryl let out a tortured little whine.
“Hi,” he said a little harder. “I’m Patrick. You wanna come for a ride with me?”
Cheryl curled a finger into her mouth. Bit down. “I don’t know…”
He let his big, fuckhead smile grow wider. “I play footy, you know.”
“I know,” she breathed. “I’ve seen you on TV.”
“So come for a ride.”
He kissed her lightly, like he really was a perv out the front of a girls’ school and not naked in bed with a hard-on big enough to make a horse jealous. Cheryl moaned into his mouth, and when she reached for his cock, he tumbled her around so she was sitting on top of him.
A chick on a podcast had said it was easier for girls to come when they were on top, and he figured it was worth a shot. But he wasn’t counting on the sight of Cheryl straddling his hips, her bare breasts gleaming in the early morning light… God, it was incredible. She was, simply, the most gorgeous woman he’d ever seen.
“I need to get home,” she whispered, still topless in her schoolgirl skirt. Chewing on her finger like a fantasy.
“Soon,” he promised. He lifted her up so his cock pushed against her entrance. “Put me in your pussy, baby.”
She looked down, lips and cheeks flushed bright red. “Will it hurt?”
“Yeah, but you’ll like it.”
With a trace of her wicked smile, she did what he asked, easing him back inside of her. Her face contorted in horror. “Patrick!”
“That’s it.” He grabbed her hips, making her rock faster up and down his shaft. “Doesn’t that feel good? Doesn’t it feel right?”
“Yes!”
She bent forward and rode him, her fingers clawing at his chest.
More, he thought. Make me bleed.
Then she was rolling her hips back. “I’m about to…”
He could feel it, a strange soaking flutter, different from before. He gripped her hips and, following some weird instinct, said, “You better not.”
“Oh my God,” she moaned. “Please?”
“You can’t. You haven’t fucked me long enough. You need to earn it. Have you earned it?”
“Nooooooooo.” Her face was screwing up, lips twisting, hips bucking helplessly.
“Stop,” he said as meanly as he could. “Stop and put me in your mouth or I’ll tell everyone at your school you’re a horny, dick-hungry little slut who loves—”
Cheryl screamed so loud he couldn’t hear himself think. She gushed around him, and as much as he wanted to stay all cool and collected and assholish, the sight of her bouncing on his cock while she came pushed him to the edge. Gripping her hips, he fucked her through her orgasm until white heat filled his brain. He emptied himself inside her, dimly aware that this was the first time he’d ever done this with anyone. Finished raw.
