The Senior, Part 22
Part 22
I was mature enough to recognize a pretty blatant false dichotomy. At the same time, it was difficult to think more clearly when I was moments away from fucking a hot girl. As usual, Jade was surprisingly experienced for her age. Her grip on me down there was gentle yet assertive, and I had never been teased this intensely before.
Between the two options I had been given, there was really only one answer. “Your plaything,” I muttered. As much as I would be interested in dating the version of her I met at the bar, it just wasn’t realistic for us to be boyfriend and girlfriend. Maybe after graduation, if our spark lasted that long. Even then, that would only work if she attended a nearby college; long distance rarely worked, and we had a confusing enough dynamic as it was.
“Hmm, I don’t know,” Jade smirked, “I can be pretty rough with my toys.” Giving my manhood a pointed squeeze, she proceeded to lift one of her legs, keeping it in contact with mine all the way until she shifted to wrap it around my hips. Her thighs naturally spread in the process, and gave her a better angle to guide my tip to penetrate her ever so slightly.
Fuck. As soon as she was in position to take me, I couldn’t resist slowly thrusting forward. She was amazingly tight, and aroused enough that I was able to enter her with just the right amount of resistance along the way.
She let out a quiet moan, eyelids fluttering for a moment before she met my gaze again. “You mean it?” she murmured, “You’re my obedient plaything?”
“Umm . . . ” I trailed off. Pretty sure she hadn’t said ‘obedient’ before. Now that I was inside her, all I wanted to do was fuck her properly. But she had set up such a sensual moment, essentially dictating the pace without saying a word about how we weren’t to pick things up until she was ready.
Leaning forward, Jade brushed a kiss against my cheek before hitting me with one of those ear whispers that was effective every fucking time. “From now on, your cock is my dildo. I get to play with it whenever I want.” As if to prove it, she gently rocked her hips against me, working me a little bit deeper with the simple movement.
I let out a small grunt of pleasure, throbbing in need at both the physical sensations as well as the fucking possessive way she was talking to me. “Wait-” I hesitated, just lucid enough to consider whether or not this was dirty talk or her setting up future ‘fun’ for us. The whole point of keeping her at a distance was our student/teacher relationship. What if this whole ‘plaything’ concept was worse than dating a girl who was too young for me?
“You really want to wait?” Even though I couldn’t see her, I had to assume she was smirking a little bit when taking my response out of context. “Come on, don’t be boring. Tell me what your cock is.”
Though her voice was a little bit breathy, she was clearly finding it easier to talk than I was. The majority of my efforts were spent keeping myself under control. After waiting so long to fuck Jade, since she literally made me wait by sauntering out of my place and telling me not to finish in the meantime, I was a bit more sensitive down there than normal. I really didn’t want to waste all that build-up by slipping up and getting off prematurely.
With all that in mind, not to mention how natural it was to cave to her seductive voice, I quietly said, “ . . . your dildo.” And to think, I had been the more dominant one back in my bedroom. Jade probably enjoyed playing both sides when it came to intimate dynamics.
“The whole thing, babe,” she insisted. With another small rock of her hips, she wrapped her leg around me more tightly. It felt like she was bracing herself to kick herself up and fully straddle me.
“Fuck,” I groaned. Closing my eyes for a moment, willing myself to calm down after my manhood pulsed with need yet again, I hastily said, “My cock is your dildo.” It was a slightly awkward phrase, yet it was kind of hot at the same time. I had definitely never been with a girl like this.
As if rewarding me for saying what she wanted, she followed through on what she had set herself up for with our current position. With a tiny push of her foot, paired with the firm grip she had on my shoulders, she deftly climbed the rest of the way up my body. I reflexively caught her, supporting her weight with one hand on her upper back and the other gripping her bare ass; her other leg wrapped around my waist and I let out a moan as she settled onto me in a way that made my shaft fully push inside her.
Jade pulled back to meet my eyes, her lips pursed in a sultry smile. Her eyes looked a little glossed over from how she was filled down there, as well as how our naked bodies were flush in so many areas. But between the two of us, she was definitely more lucid and in control amidst the lust. “You’re my toy,” she murmured, gently yet assertively laying down the law, “When I want a dick pic, you have to drop everything and deliver. When I’m bored, I'll come over to your place. Maybe I’ll have you get under my desk and go down on me after school whenever I wear a skirt.”
As a teacher, I knew all of this was a terrible idea. But as a horny guy currently being edged by the hot, alternative girl, I’d say anything. “O-okay,” I nodded. The mental images from her suggestions served to further turn me on as well.
“Good boy,” she said, “Now, let’s see if this dildo is better than the one I keep in my nightstand.” With that, her lips crashed into mine, deeply locking with me as she began rocking her hips for real.