sweet professor was incapable of dealing with naughty young girls, as he had never had a cause or the right to punish Lucy. Edward grinned, knowing that despite his ward’s innocence, he himself had witnessed Charles’ reaction to the discipline Lucy had received upon failing her practice exams. Edward knew that whatever the final outcome, the next few weeks would be educational and telling for everyone.
As Edward entered his bedchamber, his thoughts left Lucille and her possible suitors. All of his attention instantly focused on his wife sleeping peacefully, her hair spread across the white linen bedcovering like a golden halo, but he wasn’t interested in an angel… not tonight. Stripping off his clothing, Edward slid into bed beside her, pulling her to lie upon her back as he slid her nightgown up until the mounds of her breasts were exposed and her nipples immediately puckered in the cool evening air. Leaving the gown bunched above the sweet globes, he moved to straddle her legs, smiling as he gently stroked her soft flesh before sliding his hands between her thighs and drawing her legs apart inch by inch. Louisa slowly came awake as he repositioned himself between her legs, his fingers running over her mons that he’d recently shorn. Without her golden curls, every inch of her sweet little quim was visible to his eyes.
“Papa,” she whispered as she became aware of him.
“Yes, little one, it’s your papa.” Bending forward, he brushed his lips against the very top of her denuded mons before placing tiny kisses up her body, dipping the tip of his tongue into her navel and traced the undercurve of each breast before reaching her left nipple. Taking it between his lips, his tongue flicked rapidly across the turgid peak.
“Oh, Papa,” she sighed and then moaned as his teeth began to nibble on the sensitive bud. Edward loved the sound of her sleepy moan and felt his cock stiffen as it nudged the entrance to her pussy.
Edward smiled, loving every time he heard the address she was beginning to speak easily. Letting her left nipple pop from his lips, he kissed down the valley between her breasts to take her right nipple between his teeth. Louisa arched her back and moaned again, her hands beginning to pull against the restraints she always wore when in her husband’s bed. Edward slid into her easily as she had moistened the moment he lifted her gown. He rode her slow and easy, his mouth moving from breast to breast as he suckled and nibbled on her swollen nipples. Louisa moaned as he drove deeper, stretching her sex in order to allow her body to accommodate his girth, watching her back arch and her hips wiggle a bit as she was forced to accept every inch of his shaft until she was completely full of her husband’s cock.
“Such a good girl,” he said, moving to her other breast again to nip at that nipple until it was as furled as the other. “Opening her sweet little quim to take all of Papa’s cock.” He watched her face flush as it never failed to do when he spoke freely. He was not a man bound by the rules of society and was certainly not going to censure his language when it had to do with the pleasures he was teaching his little lady. Sliding a hand between their bodies, he easily found the pearl of her clit.
“Oh… oh… oh.”
He grinned at the mantra she chanted, her hips lifting a bit as she chased the sensation that she was far too shy to admit she craved. He played with her clit, his fingers easily sliding over the bud made slippery by the cream of her arousal that was flooding her pussy and escaping with every withdrawal of his cock. He continued to press in and out of her, his mouth busy feasting on her breasts, his fingers circling, pressing and flicking over her clitoris, his cock pressing deep into his little angel before slowly withdrawing.
“Papa… I-I need to… oh, I-I’m going to…” She broke off, her body tensing for a moment before a sharp nip of a tender nipple had her remembering his rules. “I-I… Papa, please, may I take my pleasure?”
“Not yet, little one,” he said, loving the look of her eyes as lust fought for control. She was learning to hold back, to force herself to wait, yet she failed often enough that he continued to push her, to teach her