Tales of Darkness & Sin - Pepper Winters Page 0,185
to his demands if he continued to degrade me.
I wish I could explain why it feels so fucking good to be called a slut while this man is deep inside my pussy, fucking me like a cave man, but it does. The way his broad back hunches over me, how his thighs press mine to the bed and his arms cage me in, makes me soaking wet. My desire drips down my ass and spreads to the bed. I swear I feel his cock swell inside of me the deeper he reaches. He treats me like a ragdoll, flipping me around and manhandling me at his will, confident I would like what he gives me in the end. He wasn't wrong. He even made me slip in and out of consciousness while he choked me.
I. Was. Hooked. On. Him.
So when my stepmom told me I had another tutoring lesson this evening after dinner, I was surprised. Mr. Vaughn hadn't said he was going to ring. It was Christmas Eve and already late. But it was my dad who said it was my last session for the year and insisted I go.
They weren't going to get an argument from me. My plan was to sneak out once they fell asleep anyway, knowing they wouldn't wake up from their drunken haze. Now I wouldn't have to, and I could give Mr. Vaughn my Christmas present without the fear of getting caught.
I ran upstairs to change my clothes and grab my studies, stuffing them into my backpack along with the special outfit I handmade to wear for him. My parents watched me walk across the lawn, waving goodbye when my teacher opened his door.
He had the door slammed shut and me slammed up against the wall with his lips pressed to mine in a matter of seconds. His scruffy beard prickled my skin as his tongue plunged into my mouth.
"I couldn't handle going another day without you," he says, breaking the kiss. He's breathing heavy and staring me straight in the eyes. I tell him I was going sneak out to surprise him, his eyes light up. "You’ve already driven me fucking wild," he says. "I'm already addicted to you, Lexi."
My heart melts, taken aback by his admission. A smile splays across my face. I reward him with a slow, sensual kiss by making sure I stroke the roof of his mouth. A vibration rumbles against my chest. I'm a good student – he's taught me well to know when to take control with my tongue to set the speed. His cock hardens and a thrill runs through me. This must be what it feels like to be in command all the time. It's intoxicating… and he's letting me experience it too.
"Sir," I say, my turn to break the kiss. "I have a present for you." His baby blues twinkle under the hall light. "I need to go change into it though. Meet me in your room?"
His brows shoot up this time. He chuckles then smacks a kiss on my lips before letting me go. He bends to pick up my bag and hands it to me before standing tall. I forgot how he towers over me.
"Hurry up. Don't keep me waiting."
A grin spreads across my puffy lips. Mr. Vaughn's kisses are a mark that I willingly take. I skip away toward the bathroom and giggle as he slaps my ass.
I step into the bathroom and shut the door. It doesn't take long to slip into my present – all I'm wearing is a sheer black thong with a huge red bow sewn into the fabric right before it disappears between my cheeks. No top. No shoes. Nothing else but the panties and my hair resting in soft curls over my breasts and down my back. Glancing at the small bows I made for my nipples, I decide not to wear them and stuff them away.
Expelling a breath, I take one more look in the mirror and blink in surprise from the glow on my face. I have my teacher to thank for that.
"Lexi, come along," I hear through the door.
"You sound like you're in pain," I say, chuckling.
Turning the light off, I push the door open and step into his room. His eyes take me in, starting at my toes. Mr. Vaughn rakes a wicked glance up my body that makes me shiver in anticipation.
"Fuck me," he says to himself and sits up when he sees me.