Teacher's Pet (A Taboo Short Book 1)

by Jenika Snow

  I nodded.

  He moved his hands to my hips, and slowly pulled out of my pussy. He leaned back and looked into my eyes. “Look at my cock, Maddie. Look how deep I’m inside of you.”

  Staring at where we are joined, I gasped. As I looked down, he slid his cock from my pussy, and I saw a small smear of my virgin blood on the length, but other than that, he was covered in my glistening cream.

  “This pussy belongs to me, Maddie.”

  God, it sure felt like it did.

  “This is between us, our little secret.”

  “I won’t tell anyone,” I told him.

  “Are you going to come to me when you need to be fucked? I can already tell this pussy is going to be greedy for my spunk.”

  “Yes, I won’t have anyone else but you.” I hadn’t wanted anyone else, and none of the guys at school had ever inspired this kind of lust.

  He slammed in deep, and I gripped his arms, loving the way his cock slid inside. I was still tight, and his cock was huge. Unable to look away, I watched his dick slide in and out of me.

  This was better than any porn I’d ever seen, any fantasy I’d ever envisioned.

  “You like my dick inside you, making you feel like you’ll split in two?”

  “Yes.” I knew I’d be coming to him every chance I got. Mr. Syler had become my addiction, and I’d do whatever he wanted.

  Chapter Five

  I stared down where my dick was thrust deep in Maddie’s cunt. I grasped her waist and started pulling out of her. When just the tip of my dick was at her opening, I pushed myself back inside. Every muscle in my body strained as I fought to keep from getting off too soon. I wanted my cum filling her up, wanted her so full, she couldn’t keep it all inside her cunt.

  I wanted a wet spot under her ass, wanted it a mixture of my seed and her pussy cream.

  I was determined to feel her come around my dick with me up inside of her, hear her cry out as she got off. I wanted her pussy cream covering my cock.

  The soft sounds she made were muffled as she pressed her face in the crook of her arm. I captured one of her tits, squeezing the big, fleshy mound. She felt warm and soft and overflowed my hand as I fondled her. Fuck anyone who says more than a handful is a waste. I wanted her tit spilling out when I gripped it.

  With every thrust I pounded into her, I squeezed her tit and ran my thumb along the stiff peak. Her little nipples were rock hard. I let go of her breast and slid both my hands across her belly, sliding them behind her to grip the big cheeks of her ass.

  Damn, I did love a big ass.

  While holding onto her ass, I watched as I shoved my cock into her. Her skin was stretched around my dick and her pussy juice lubricated my every thrust. Her pussy lips were red, but close to my cock, her skin was a lighter color from just how much I was stretching her. I wanted this to last, but I knew I was too close to it ending. She just felt too fucking good.

  Keeping my gaze trained on her pussy hole, I swiveled my hips harder and faster as lust slammed into me like a hot poker. Before I could think about it, I gripped her hips and pulled out of her, just long enough to flip her onto her belly, presenting her ass to me. I spread her cheeks, checking out her tight virgin asshole. I wanted to be there, right there in her tight, hot ass.

  I lifted my hand and smoothed a finger down the crease of her bottom. I ran the pad of my finger across her asshole and lifted my gaze. Small, muffled noises still came from her, but she gave no indication that she wanted me to stop.

  Good, because I wasn’t sure I could have.

  Fucking her ass sounded like heaven, but she had never done any of this. I wasn’t a selfish bastard. She needed to get used to the idea of me shoving my cock in her ass.

  “I want this ass, but I’m not a mother fucker, baby.”

  She looked over her shoulder at me.

  “But I am going to lick the hell out of this asshole until you come from that.

  She opened her mouth, her lush lips parting.

  I moved my face close to her hole, closed my eyes, and inhaled the sweet scent that emanated from her. She smelled like sugar, like the kind that tingles the back of the throat, making my mouth water.

  I didn’t want to wait anymore. I attacked her asshole, running my tongue up and down her crack, licking and sucking at the puckered little hole, and groaning at the delicious flavor of her. She tasted sweet, and my cock was so fucking hard I could soak the sheets with my cum.

  I shoved my tongue in her ass, fucking her by thrusting the muscle in and out of her. She moaned, gasped, and I renewed my efforts. Slipping my hand between our bodies until I was touching her pussy, I started to finger fuck her a few times. She thrust back against my face and hand, moaning for more. I started flicking her clit with my finger, rubbing that hard little nub back and forth, until I felt her tense beneath me.

  God, this woman could make me cum just from the sound of her getting off.

  Pulling back before I lost it and jizzed all over the bed, I put my hands on her ass and stared down at her slightly gaping asshole. Lowering my gaze to her pussy, I took one of my hands, grabbed my dick, and lifted it back to her cunt hole. In one swift move, I thrust back into her until she cried out and clenched those tight pussy walls around me.

  I pulled back so I could watch myself fuck her. In and out, I tunneled into her until she willingly thrust her hips back at me. Within a few hurried seconds, Maddie was all but throwing her pussy on my cock. I watched my shaft disappear into her body and knew I couldn’t hold off any longer.

  “Fill me up, Mr. Syler,” she said and looked back at me over her shoulder.

  Her muscles contracted around me again, and I grit my teeth.

  I thrust into her once, twice, and on the third time, I pulled out of her and started jerking off. I grunted and felt my chest grow tight as my orgasm washed through me. I wanted my cum in her, and it would be, but first, I wanted some of my spunk on her body. The first few streams of my hot, thick cum landed on her ass, and before I finished getting off, I shoved myself back into her pussy. I finished off inside her, filling her cunt with my seed, making her take the rest of it.

  With my dick still in her pussy, I took my hand and spread my cum into her ass, rubbing it into her like it is moisturizer. When my orgasm ended, I pulled out of her pussy and stared at the hole. Within seconds, my cum slid from her body and down her thighs. The wet spot I’d wanted her to make started to appear between us on the bed.

  I groaned at how fucking hot it is.

  When it was all said and done, she turned around and faced me, her cheeks rosy and her eyes slightly drowsy in appearance. Maddie looked like she’d just been fucked good and hard. It suited her well.

  “God, you’re so fucking hot right now. Knowing my cum is all up in your cunt and covering your ass is hotter than hell.”

  She blushed harder. I got off the bed, and when my feet hit the floor, I was surprised when she stopped me by grabbing my hand. She crawled onto her knees in front of me, my cock right in her face.

  There she was, looking up at me, her perfect tits swaying gently, her mouth poised open. She pushed her tits together and ran them over my still hard dick, titty fucking herself on my shaft.

  Fuck.

  But she stopped a few seconds later, leaned forward to brace her hands on my thighs, and licked my cock, sucking off the residue of my cum and her cream.

  “Damn, baby, that’s fucking hot.”

  When she pulled back again after licking all the wetness from my shaft, I gripped her chin with my fingers. “You’re mine now.”

  She nodded. “I am.”

  Epilogue

  I smiled as I stared at the man, my former teacher. I was absolutely head over heels in love with him. Jonathon finished writing his lessons for next week, which I’d helped him put together. We had been in a relationship for a year now. I was in college, and he was still teaching high school seniors. Because I was studying Education, Jonathon let me help with lesson plans and i
t had helped me understand what went into being a teacher.

  No one had known about our romance until we came clean about it. Really, all we’d done was not hide it. We went out on dates, went to the movies, and did normal things couples did.

  Were there people that looked down on our relationship and us? Of course. There were people that called us sick and perverted, but I didn’t care, and neither did he.

  I loved him, and he loved me.

  “I think I’m done with this for the night,” he said and looked over at me.

  “Mr. Syler, you look like you have other things in mind.” I grinned.

  Of course, I didn’t always call him Mr. Syler. I liked calling him Jonathon, like knowing this man was only mine. However, when I did use his proper title, it was usually because things were about to get really dirty. He liked when I acted like his innocent little schoolgirl, like I was when I was the teacher’s pet.

  “Maddie, baby, you know what I want to do?” he asked, lifting a dark eyebrow.

  “I can guess, but it would be more fun for you to show me, surprise me.”

  A moment of silence passed. “Touch my cock.” He leaned back in his chair, spread his legs, and gave me an unobstructed view of his already hard cock. The monster between his thighs pressed against his slacks, demanding to be free.

  I licked my lips, my pussy instantly wet. Placing my hand over his stiffening cock, I leaned forward and kissed his neck, running my tongue along his throat.

  “What else would you like me to do, Mr. Syler?” I asked. My pussy was so slick already. I generally wore a short skirt so that I could tease him any chance I got.

  Jonathon growled and placed a hand between my legs, rubbing those fingers against my panty-covered pussy before shoving the material aside. Then he slammed three fingers deep inside my pussy.

  I cried out as pleasure consumed me.

  “Tonight, I’m going to fill your mouth, cunt, and ass with my cum, and I expect you to swallow, and take it all.”

  “Yes, Mr. Syler.” I couldn’t resist tightening my hand around him.

  He groaned, gripped my chin, and turned my head toward his. “I love you, Maddie mine.”

  I smiled. This moment right here might have started dirty, but he always made sure to tell me exactly how much he cared for me. “I love you, too.”

  “You really were my favorite.”

  I grinned. “What can I say? I love being the teacher’s pet.” I was so damn aroused and I knew without any doubt, tonight I would be riding my teacher’s cock, and loving every single second of it.

  The End

  Enjoy an exclusive teaser from, Player, book two in the Taboo Short series, coming soon!

  Just looking at him pissed me off. The fact my mother and his dad made me go to his stupid as hell football games pissed me off, but I kept that all to myself. Not only was my stepbrother one of the biggest, cockiest guys at school, he was also not ashamed of the fact that his nickname was “Player.” I supposed it could have been because he played football, but it was mainly because he was a fucking manwhore.

  “Your brother—”

  “He’s not my brother,” I correct Greg, my stepfather.

  Greg looked at me and sighed before facing the field again.

  “Charlotte, I wish you’d try to make an effort,” my mom said, but I didn’t respond.

  I turned away from them and watched as Derek tackled some poor sap to the ground. The crowd seemed to gasp as one, but it was a pretty good reaction since Derek had taken the other player to the ground like a tank demolishing a building.

  Greg had been married to my mom since I was a freshman. For some reason, they wanted Derek and me to see each other as siblings, which grossed me the fuck out. Derek was nothing more than an intruder in my life, a womanizer that got off on females because he knew he was hot and they’d fall for him.

  What pissed me off more than anything else was the fact Derek was such an asshole to me. It wasn’t that he treated me like shit, or that he ignored me at school. He didn’t do anything of those things. What pissed me off was the fact that he was after me, and by after me, I mean he wanted to fuck me.

  And I wanted him to fuck me, but was too proud, too stubborn to allow myself to stoop to his level of whorishness. At least, that’s what I kept telling myself. But every time he came out of the bathroom in nothing but a small as hell towel, his hard body on display, the monster between his thighs pressed against the fabric like a third leg, I hated him even more. And every time he brushed up against me when we passed each other in the hallway or at home, when he stared at me with this intense, “I want to fuck you” look, I hated that my body heated, my pussy got wet, and I thought about really dirty shit.

  Nope, I hated Derek so damn much that I’d never resort to giving in and letting the linebacker have me.

  At least that’s what I kept telling myself.

  To be continued...

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