Gaining respect from everyone is an ongoing process that requires consistent effort, self-awareness, and a genuine commitment to treating others with dignity and respect.
NOTES: Skylar and Charlotte meet up for a teacher/student scenario (Smut inside).
Charlotte was looking forward to this night with Skylar for a few days now. The mere fact that he was so confident about how good he could be made Charlotte instantly want to see what this was all about. She was truly attracted to confident people and Skylar certainly had that. There was also just another little something to him that she liked, but that was something she wasn't going to focus on right now. Wearing the lingerie from the picture that she sent him, Charlotte put her school uniform back on and glanced at the clock to see that it was about fifteen minutes to curfew which would give her enough time to get up to his room. Climbing the stairs, she arrived at his door and knocked on it, waiting somewhat impatiently for him to answer.
Skylar: had been a coiled up ball of tension ever since the weekend started. At first, he had planned to meet up with Charlotte on Sunday or Monday but in a cruel twist of fate he was assigned a sub by Miss Roselle. The boy never complained though as Maia was extremely obedient and kind. All this waiting however, was driving Skylar crazy. It didn't help that the brunette would send him the occasional teasing photograph. He would constantly wake up from his sleep in hot sweats as he dreamt of Charlotte Weston. While some of his words to her maybe have seemed cocky, that wasn't his intention. Skylar just has extreme confidence in what he could do and wanted so bad to prove that he was more than just talk. After taking a hot shower, Skylar got dressed in his most teacher looking get up. He tucked his muscle hugging white dress shirt into his dark dress pants and put on his black and silver striped tie. Suddenly, Skylar heard the sound of knuckles against his door. He continued to sit on his chair, letting Charlotte wait for a moment as he ran his fingers through his still wet hair. Finally, Skylar opened the door, his eyes widening as he finally saw the petite brunette in front of him. His lips tugged into smile that he wanted to hold back but couldn't. "Good evening Miss Weston. Please come in." His voice was low and husky as he walked Charlotte into his room. Skylar's hand found her lower back, guiding the girl into his living area. "Can I get you a drink or something to eat before we begin? And do we need to go over some guidelines for tonight?" As much as he wanted to talk her right then and there, Skylar needed to be sure she was comfortable.
Charlotte herself was cocky too, but she liked to think of it as confidence. She knew how good she was and she knew how great she looked. There was no reason to pretend like she didn't. And there was nothing more attractive to her than a man who could match her amount of confidence. So far, Skylar had everything she liked in a man and if he could blow her mind tonight, Charlotte thought she just might end up as putty in his hands. Though, she would never admit that. Deep down, Charlotte craved someone to dominate her, but not crush her spirit through it. And so far, only Quinn had been successful in that. But Charlotte had a feeling that Skylar would be able to do that as well. Stepping into his room, she smirked as she saw what he was wearing. It was perfect for the scenario. "Thank you, Mr. St Pierre. Don't mind if I do," Charlotte allowed him to guide her into the living area, glancing around, spotting the desk and grinning to herself once again. "No, I'm quite alright, but thank you." Nodding, she stepped closer to the desk, still smirking softly, "What guidelines?"
Skylar: fully enjoyed the thought of being able have a woman submit to him. Charlotte was a strong, level headed, confident woman, the possibility of getting a girl like that to submit wasn't as high as many would think. Other dominants would just give up and move on to an simpler target. Not Skylar St. Pierre though. He relished the challenge because he knew from small glimpses that Charlotte would be worth the effort. The power and control that came with being a dominant was a very fickle matter, apply too much pressure and and you may break your sub. That's the last thing he wanted, especially for Charlotte. Should he fulfill her needs properly, he wanted the brunette to crave him as much as he craved her. As Skylar stood in front of the brunette for the first time he had the time to appreciate exactly how breath taking she was. A pair of dazzling eyes and an inviting smile were Skylar's kryptonite and she was in possession of both. Skylar straightened up his posture, adjusting his tie in a teacher-like manner. "I want there to be guidelines for tonight, to ensure both your pleasure and mine." He approached Charlotte, his hands finding her hips for a moment and pushing her so that she leaned up against his desk. "One: Tonight you will either address me as Sir or as Mr. St. Pierre." Skylar stepped back from the girl, taking in her her school girl outfit as he felt the space in his pants minimizing by the second. These skirts just weren't fair. "Two: We need to establish a safe word. I hope you trust me enough to know I won't put you through anything you can't handle, but if at anytime you feel scared or threatened at any time please say the safe word." Skylar crossed his hands over his strong chest, staring at Charlotte with lust filled eyes before finishing up his final point. "And the third guideline is this: Like any good student, you will obey your teachers commands. Depending on your behavior, you will be rewarded and disciplined for your actions."
Charlotte definitely was the type of Submissive that if you applied too much pressure to her, she would push back or just submit but not really mean it. And all the hard work the Dominant put in would be pointless. But she could tell with Skylar that he was not that kind of Dominant. She believed that just maybe she could submit to him willingly. She already had with their deal last weekend and willingly coming to his room to play a role where she already knew she was going to be in the submissive spot, Charlotte was well on her way to being submissive to him, while still being herself--just as she had been with Quinn that past few weeks. Watching him as he straightened his posture, Charlotte kept a smile on her face. He was very attractive--those eyes were absolutely stunning and that grin? It should be illegal. Stepping back as guided her, she felt the desk push against her rear, looking up at him as he explained the guidelines to their night together. The way the Skylar eyed her made Charlotte even more excited about what was to come. "Yes, Sir...My safe word will be Prada," She grinned up at him, placing her hands on the edge of the desk as she leaned more into the wooden structure. She hoped that he knew she wasn't going to make this entirely easy for him, but in the end Charlotte was confident she would submit. She'd already agreed to.
Skylar: was aware that Charlotte was bound to put up the proverbial fight, even though he had known her for just a short period of time, he knew she would. After all, this would make the experience even better in the long run. "Very good Miss Weston. Let's begin." He watch as Charlotte positioned herself further onto his desk, causing even more vision to be seen up her skirt. Only for a split second did Skylar get a glimpse of the lingerie he had seen pictures of. Waking back and forth before Charlotte he spoke sternly to the girl, stroking his chin in though. "Welcome to detention Charlotte Weston. You do remember the reason as to why you were sent here, don't you? Public indecency is very much frowned upon in these parts." The quick thought of Charlotte going commando underneath her uniform caused a lump to form in his throat. "The boys and girls around here might have gotten a free peak at your business. You may answer Miss Weston." Skylar cocked his eyebrow skyward to her, waiting with bated breath to see how exactly into this Charlotte would be.
Charlotte knew that Skylar could see just slightly up her skirt. She had hiked it up a little more than usual, just to make sure to tease him a little more. Watching him, she put her typical smug smirk on her lips, falling into her role of a student who needed to be punished. Charlotte loved playing out scenarios like this and she would follow his lead as much as she could. Rolling her eyes at her reason for punishment, Charlotte slid herself onto the desk to sit on top of it, keeping her legs spread just enough for him to see up her skirt. "I was covered up, Mr. St. Pierre. And maybe...I wanted them to get a free peak. The real question here is why do you know? I'm guessing you got a sneak peak, Sir?" She bit her bottom lip, swinging her legs in the air, obviously undressing him with her eyes as they guided down his body.
Skylar: felt the lump in his throat getting bigger as his eyes trailed up and down her immaculate legs. They seemed to go on forever and ever, Skylar hoped one day that those legs would be wrapped around his body. And just when he though his vision could have gotten better, she opened up even further. Jesus Christ. Skylar's blue eyes locked into the the soft black material of her underwear. By sheer force of habit, his right hand crawled it's way to her groin, feeling his length only for a split second. Skylar caught himself quickly and moved back to crossing his arms to Charlotte. "You were most certainly not covered up. Especially whenever you sat down or stood up. That's not very lady like Miss Weston, you don't want everyone seeing up your skirt. Some of them might like what they see..." Standing up, he took a stride closer to the brunette. He could feel the temperature of his body rising with every passing second. "I was just trying to teach my class Miss Weston. Perhaps cross your legs next time if you don't want me seeing." Suddenly, a wicked grin formed on Skylar lips, his eyes moving from her skirt up to meet her seductive chocolate eyes. "You are wearing underwear today, aren't you? If so, prove it to me. You wouldn't want another detention, would you?"
Charlotte noticed how Skylar's hand moved to his groin, smirking a little wider as she watched him break character for a moment. She knew she was driving him insane, not only with her bare legs, but the fact she was purposely keeping her legs spread just enough for him see. She knew exactly what she was doing. "And you pay attention every time that I stand up or sit down, Sir?" Her eyebrow quirked as he stood up, taking a deep breath as he closed some of the distance between them. Part of her just wanted him to put his hands on her already, but right now? This was her game. "Why don't you just not look next time?" She included some sass in her tone of voice, keeping her eyes on his icy blue ones as they slid up from her skirt and gazed into hers. "Something tells me that you already know that I am, Sir...Come on..What color are they?" Charlotte leaned in, bringing her face closer to his, now giving him a glimpse down her blouse. She had left an extra button open, just for a moment like this.
Skylar: shrugged her questions off nonchalantly trying to regain some composure, he was the dominant tonight after all, not her. "I have to pay attention to all my students Miss Weston. You should be wearing underwear beneath your skirt." Skylar said firmly, the command in his voice flowing through once more. "You're really in no position to tell me what to do Charlotte. I've half a mind to give you a spanking right here and now...but I have a feeling you might enjoy that." Leaning in towards the desk, Skylar reached into the space between her legs to pull out a long, white plastic ruler from the drawer. In the process of doing that his hands grazed the inside of Charlotte's thigh, feeling a slight warmth only for a second. "The lighting isn't so good in here Miss Weston. You will need to remove your skirt so I can get a better look." His stone cold blue eyes never breaking from her vision as he fiddled with the ruler, tapping it frequently on his outer right thigh.
Charlotte continued to grin at him smugly, not willing to budge at all. She wanted to push him and once he mentioned spanking? That was just encouraging her to push him more. "Says who? There are no rules against it," She challenged him, despite his firm tone. Shrugging at the mention of spanking, trying to act like she couldn't careless or that she didn't believe he would follow through. Looking down as his hand reached down between her legs, Charlotte got a little excited, expecting him to touch her, but instead Skylar reaching in the drawer and brought out the ruler. Smirking as she saw it and she felt his hand against her skin, Charlotte didn't move from her position. "And if you want my skirt off to badly, Mr. St. Pierre...You're going to have to take it off of me," Charlotte stared him down with her brown eyes, a devilish smirk curling the corners of her lips.
Skylar: shot Charlotte a look of slight intrigue, a ghost of his famous smirk threatening to show itself. "More sass coming from your mouth Miss Weston? No, no. This won't end well for you." He saw her body language perk when her hand went to the space between her legs, she wanted this too, that much was clear. In a blink of an eye, Skylar released some of his tension, lifting the brunette off the table and placing her feet on the ground. "Stand." He barked at the girl, as his hands trailed along the sides of both Charlotte's thighs. As they reached her waist, his right hand unzipped the skirt before tugging it down with force allowing the article of clothing to fall to the floor. Skylar leaned into Charlotte in order to whisper something into her ear. "Would that have been so hard for you to do?" Not giving time for her to answer, the boy spun her around pressing her against the wooden desk once more but this time her facing the other way. "Bend over. Miss Weston, you've sassed me one too many times tonight and deserve a spanking. " Skylar slid the ruler along her inner thighs but stopped whenever it threatened to go near her entrance. Now that she was not facing him, the boy had a huge grin on his face but quickly wiped it away in case she were to turn around.
Charlotte started to roll her eyes again, looking at her nails like she was disinterested now when Skylar suddenly picked her up off the table and set her on her feet. Gasping as Skylar brought his hands up her thighs and unzipped her skirt, Charlotte dropped her jaw, playing the role for a moment. When he leaned in and whispered in her ear, she felt a chill go up her spine, Charlotte again open her mouth to say something but she had no chance of responding, before she was being spun around. At his command, Charlotte bent over the desk, reaching the other side of it with her hands and holding on loosely. "And who is going to punish you for the naughty things you've done, Sir? I mean, looking at the student the way you have and are? Surely that is grounds for some punishment on your end as well," She spoke, turning her head so she could look up at him out of the corner of her eye, smirking slightly as she saw him wipe his own grin away.
Skylar: got some goosebumps listening to Charlotte's intake of air, the room and everything around them was silent so every single noise was magnified. He wedged his right leg in between hers, spreading Charlotte just a little more to his liking. As the girl bent forward, Skylar felt his boxer briefs quake with desire. For the first ever he saw the perfection that was Charlotte's back side. He couldn't ask for a better ass to be bent over in front of him. "Black panties Miss Weston? I hear the only reason women buy black lingerie is because they want to show it off." With his index finger, he grazed along the band of her panties touching her cheek in the process. Charlotte's skin was so unbelievably soft, he couldn't believe it. "That's a good question Charlotte. I would only get punished if you were to tell someone about this..." Flicking the ruler against upper thigh at first he slowly tapped until aligning it with her right ass cheek. "...you wouldn't tell anyone, would you? If you continue to cooperate with me, I just may give you a treat for being so good." Winding back his hand he slapped the ruler onto her buttocks and waiting to gauge her reaction before continuing with his movements.
Charlotte drew in deep breaths as she bent over the table, feeling a little more wetness gather in between her legs as Skylar's finger brushed against her skin and continued to speak in that commanding tone. Just his words alone and his demeanor was making her want to submit to him, but Charlotte still wasn't going to keep her mouth shut or stop being snarky. It would only make this better if she kept it up. "Some girls just like black, Sir. I'm sure you like thinking that I wear black to show off for you, don't you?" Charlotte anticipated the smack on her cheek, as she felt him tapping the ruler up her thigh. But she continued to try to keep her cool and acting like she wasn't impressed by him when she was. As he brought the ruler down against her skin, the sting spread over her skin and cause Charlotte to gasp a little louder this time. The gasp was followed by a quiet hum and a little wiggle of her hips, as she looked over her shoulder at him. "Only if it's a good treat, Sir...I guess we'll just have to wait and see if I'll keep my mouth shut, won't we?"
Skylar: was amazed with the amount of self control he was showing in this moment. He had Charlotte in such a dominant position and yet he was taking his time ensuring that every inch of her body craved him before actually starting. "Underwear doesn't interest me much Miss Weston. I'm more interested in what it covers." Skylar muttered coldly as his left hand found Charlotte's lower back caressing the soft, exposed skin. Occasionally his hips would rub against her bent over perfection but made sure never to let it touch for more than a second. Skylar observed at how the girl reacted to her first spank, the movement of he hips nearly making his head explode. The boy winded up 2 more strikes, slapping the cold ruler on her left cheek, then her right. " You've been such a good girl already for me, I promise you that any treat I give you Miss Weston, you will enjoy. I hope your mouth doesn't stay shut for too long, I may need to get acquainted with it soon enough." Skylar looked down seeing a pale red starting to surface from the spanking and decided to reach for the bottle of ice water sitting to the left of him. Pouring a stream of cold water onto his hand, he smoothed over the redness on her cheeks with his cooling touch. "Do you want part of your treat now Miss Weston, do you think you've earned it? Please look me in the eyes when you answer. Eye contact is very important to me."
Charlotte was surprised with herself as well. Normally, she didn't submit this easily to a person, but there was just something about Skylar that made Charlotte want to submit to him. Closing her eyes for a moment as Skylar caressed her lower back, enjoying the way his hips pressed against her every so often, teasing her but she wouldn't let that show. With two more smacks on her skin, Charlotte reacted exactly the same as she had before, enjoying the stings from the ruler. "We'll see about that, Mr. St. Pierre. I'm not going to get my hopes up," She murmured, humming softly as he used his cool hand to sooth her stinging skin, the sensation of the cold hand against her hot skin making her shiver. Flipping her hair out of her face, Charlotte opened her eyes and tilted her head so she could make eye contact with his blue eyes, her brown ones filled with lust. "Of course I have earned it, Sir. And yes, I want a part of the treat now. Perhaps if it's good enough, I'll be an even better girl for you and you'll be able to teach me so much more."
Skylar: remained stoic the entire time, only breaking his seriousness shortly when she agreed to receive her reward. To be fair, she was so ridiculously attractive right now, she could have said anything and Skylar would have found it arousing. When she turned to look at him, Skylar fell under the spell that her dark brown eyes cast upon him. "Please stand and turn to face me Miss Weston." He ordered to her firmly as he took one step back to give her space to move once more. Skylar had been wanting to feel the touch of Charlotte's immaculate lips against his the moment he saw her. But he had come too far to just break character and give in to all of his lusts. At very least they could share their first kiss now, he was sure Charlotte wouldn't mind. "Your first reward will be my lips. But for now they will only be used on your mouth. Unless you believe you deserve a little more than that." Skylar probably should have let Charlotte answer but the moment her mouth opened to speak her found himself attached the soft, fullness of her lips. The second they connected into the passionate kiss, he felt his own body come alive. His right hand found the side of her face, her thumb stroking her tender jawline as his left arm wrapped around her waist pressing her petite frame against his body. She could answer him whenever she felt like, but Skylar was far too wrapped up in the kiss to be the one to left go first.
Charlotte slowly stood up at Skylar's order, turning around to face him, her lips still curled into a smirk. Her eyes slid down his body, taking in his full appearance once more. At the mention of their lips, she nodded slowly, opening her mouth to answer him when he suddenly brought his lips against her's. Charlotte hesitated from shock, but then quickly melted into the kiss. It easily moved into a deeper, passionate kiss, their tongues massaging one another's. She could feel her body crave him even more as he wrapped his arm around her waist and brought their bodies together. Charlotte's hands rested on his back, gripping the fabric of his dress shirt, desperately wanting to just rip those clothes off of him and let him take her right then and there, but there was a scenario to play, wasn't there? Despite her urges, Charlotte pulled back from the kiss before they got too carried away. Filling her lungs with air again, she looked up at him, keeping their lips close to each but not letting them touch. "A kiss? That was your reward? You'll have to do some more convincing if you want me not to tell anyone," Charlotte grinned, letting her eyes drop to his lips before lifting them back up to lock with his eyes.
Skylar: was enjoying the kiss too much that he lost all track of the whole sub-dom scenario. For those seconds that they were connected, they were nothing more than two people just giving into their urges. Skylar was getting too hot and was no longer comfortable with his dress shirt on. After Charlotte pulled away, Skylar ran his tongue across his bottom lips savouring the sweet taste of her mouth on his. The sassiness of her voice had returned, causing the dominant teacher to surface once more. "Please watch your tone again Miss Weston, you were on such a roll, I'd hate for you to lose it all now." He made his posture wide and menacing so that his muscles began to pull at the seams of his white dress shirt as he towered over her. "I haven't even began to scratch the surface for what I have planned for you Miss Weston. But you're still wearing far too much clothes for my liking. And I guess, so am I." Skylar looked downwards to his own body before shooting his blue eyes back to her. Slowly and suggestively the boy unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his gym sculpted body to Charlotte for the first time. Once his shirt was off he tossed it across the room, letting it fall on the floor of his dorm and yet the tie still remained around his neck, much looser than it was of course. Skylar took her again into his arms, scooping her her up from behind her legs and sitting her on his desk with her legs spread open for him. "Remove your top for me Miss Weston. Maybe then I'll consider giving you something more..." Skylar's long fingers pressed softly against her panties and against her core feeling the warmth and dampness already present. "Hmm. Is Miss Weston enjoying this more than she is letting on? I think she is." Before she could enjoy the magic of held within his fingers, Skylar tugged his hand away and stuffed them into his pocket. He knew they would be safe from temptation in there.
Charlotte smirked further as Skyler's dominant teacher returned, noting how his tongue ran along his bottom lip. Her eyes slide down to his shirt, noticing how it was growing tight against his skin, seeing his muscles defined under the fabric. "You like my tone, Mr. St. Pierre. Don't lie," She teased, her eyes sliding down his eyes as he began to unbutton the dress shirt. Her teeth took her bottom lip between them as his toned body was revealed to her. The lines and contours of every muscle so defined and making her lick her lip as she took in the sight. Letting him pick her up and set her on the desk, Charlotte shrugged her shoulders. "If you want it off, why don't youtake it off," Charlotte challenged him, before she felt his fingers press between her legs and against the damp fabric of her panties, making her pause for a moment--that smug look vanishing from her face. When Skylar pulled his hand away, she let out a deep sigh and decided to just give it and take off her shirt. Slowly unbutton it, she slid it off her arms, revealed her own toned body to him and tossing the fabric at his face. "There you go, Sir."
Skylar: Ignored her snarky comment for the most part with the shrugging of his shoulders. "I refuse to respond to that comment Miss Weston. If you continue with the attitude, I might have to gag you with something." He noticed Charlotte tense up as his shirt was removed. A fairly faint laugh let his lips as a whisper. Skylar brushed away the hair away from her ear using his nose. "Do you like what you see Miss Weston? All these impure feelings about your teacher. We've established that what I'm doing is wrong, but you're a naughty girl for wanting it as well. Tel-" Skylar didn't even notice that Charlotte had begin to undress from her top. Before he was unable to finish his sentence interrupted by the her shirt covering his face. As he pulled the soft material from his face he couldn't help but notice the inviting smell of her perfume. Charlotte smelled as sweet as she tasted. "This lingerie is a hundred times better in person Miss Weston. Even better if it was on the floor." Skylar knelt for a moment, his hands massaging from her legs all the way up her until reaching her panties. Carefully he hooked his fingers into her waistband and peeled down her underwear. Skylar's eyes glossed over as he caught sight of her pristine entrance. "I'm going to touch you now Miss Weber. But you're not allowed to touch me, not with your hands. But first..." Skylar raised his index and middle finger to her mouth. "Suck. I'll need some lubricant just in case."
Charlotte quirked a brow at the mention of a gag. That was one thing Charlotte wasn't big on. She liked to be vocal and didn't like when that was taken from her, unless she completely trusted the other person. Charlotte felt her breath hitch in her throat as he brushed her hair back from her ear and spoke into her ear, causing a chill to run up her spine. "You wish, Sir. You're the only naughty one here..." She murmured, looking down as he knelt in front of her. The massaging up her legs was greatly welcomed, making her crave more from him. Charlotte was trying so hard to keep a handle on her self-control. Telling herself that she needed to be patient, because in the end this all would be worth it. But it was taking every fiber of her being not to attack him already. Letting him remove her underwear, she watched as his eyes fell onto her entrance, practically squirming as he promised to touch her. "Yes, Sir.." She whispered, taking his fingers into her mouth and sucking on them, running her tongue all over his two fingers, wetting them.
Skylar: didn't quite like the look that formed on Charlotte's face at the mention of a gag. He wanted to clarify that he meant it in a sense that he would use a certain body part of his to keep her from talking. Oh, well. Charlotte's resolve was strong, Skylar had to give her that much. By the end of all this though, he hoped that at very least she would admit how much she wanted him as well. Maybe it was over confidence but Skylar had a feeling that she was just bottling it all up. After all, tonight was about gaining her respect. "What a shame then. Naughty girls can be my favorite some times..." As the brunette took his fingers into her mouth, Skylar regretted asking her to do this. Instantly, his jaw clenched down loving the sensation of of her tongue against his digits. "Good girl." He murmured, his voice low as his concentration began to shift ready to pleasure Charlotte. Skylar took a lot of pride in what he did inside the bedroom. The girl's pleasure took equal, if not more importance than his own. His body very carefully began to sink until he was on his knees before the girl. Skylar's eyes sparkled when he came face to face with her wet opening as his pinky finger tickled an outline around her slit. Deny it all she might, her body couldn't lie to Skylar, she was very turned on by all this. The boy finally moved his lubricated fingers to her opening, gently inserting his index finger inside of Charlotte. "Jesus Christ..." The words just let his mouth before he could stop them. The constricting feeling of her walls took the breath away. And this was only his index finger. Skylar pumped his finger into her until he felt she was ready for both, sneaking his middle finger into the girl as well. As he reached his stride, he began to curl his fingers searching for her g-spot. It never took him long to find it so the boy continued to prod into Charlotte awaiting her body to switch and alert him he had hit it. "Oh and also, Miss Weston. You're are not allowed to cum without my permission..." He spoke as his eyes found hers, looking up at her face from his current position.
Charlotte kept her eyes locked on Skylar's as she sucked on his fingers, letting her tongue move around them, pushing her head forward sliding his fingers deep into her mouth. She noticed how his jaw clenched, loving how much he was obviously wanting her, which mirrored how badly she wanted him. Charlotte normally would keep playing the game until the other party would finally give in, but the unfortunate part was that tonight she was in the submissive role and had already agreed to it, so she would eventually have to be the one to give into him. When he removed his fingers from her mouth and slid down to the floor again, Charlotte watched him closely, taking in every movement of his, anticipating what he was going to do. As his pinky traced her slit, she took a deep breath, telling herself to hold herself together as much as she could. At the intrusion of his index finger, Charlotte gasped, biting her bottom lip hard as her hips lifted slightly. Charlotte could feel her walls adjusting around his finger, catching his words and grinning slightly getting satisfaction out of driving him crazy as well. Then the second finger slipped in and her back arched, trying her damn hardest not to grab onto him. She placed her hands on the desk behind her, leaning back and keeping her eyes turned down to watch as he pumped in fingers into her, making her legs squirm. "Fuck..." She moaned, her body twitching as he thrusted his digits against her g-spot, making her head toss back. "Fuck, oh my god, Sir.." She whimpered, rolling her hips down and grinding on his hand, nodding to let him know she understood, feeling her body start to tense already. "Please, Sir...Please make me cum..Let me cum," Charlotte hummed, keeping eye contact with him as she reached up to squeeze her own breasts.
Skylar: remained all business, his eyes burning with a fiery passion that threatened never to die down. The way that her body reacted to his touch was only further inspiring him to continue at his pace. The noises escaping Charlotte's mouth were arousing Skylar even more so, causing him to bit down on tongue until he though he tasted some blood. Did she really just say 'fuck'? This girl was going to be the end of Skylar St. Pierre. "See what you get for questioning me Miss Weston? Maybe I shouldn't let you cum..." Skylar said with a dark tone but slightly playful, of course he would allow her release, but not quite yet. Up to this point Skylar hadn't even touched her clit yet, the swollen nerve staring him right in the face. "Since you said please, I will allow you to cum for my. Let me help you out since you cannot use your hands." Leaning into her wet core, Skylar began to suck on her clit running his tongue back and forth over her pulse point. His tongue was lightning fast, lashing against her sensitive area until she exploded for Skylar. "Cum for me Charlotte. I want to taste you so badly." He continued to both his motions just awaiting for her climactic release.
Charlotte whimpered when Skylar threatened not to let her have her release, not wanting to have to beg him any further for it. Her body needed it, craved it and if he edged her right now that would just be cruel. Her legs so badly wanted to wrap around him and pull him fully against her, but Charlotte knew the command, wanting to not give him any reasons to stop what he was doing. As he brought his mouth over her clit and began to quickly flick his tongue against the bundle of nerves, Charlotte's legs squirmed, body trying so hard to hold one for as long as she could. But when Skylar told her to cum, she couldn't hold back anymore. Tossing her head back, her body stilled for a moment as the pleasure shot up her body, her orgasm crashing over her as she cried out into the room. "Fuck! Yes...Thank you, Sir...Oh god," She moaned loudly, her body writhing, one of her hand shooting to grab his hair forgetting about the order to not touch him or herself, getting lost in the pleasure that was overwhelming her.
Skylar: never stopped with his actions making sure to help Charlotte ride out her own orgasm. The trembling coursing through her petite frame was making Skylar's head shake as well. As she hit her high, Skylar continued to tongue at her opening before wrapping her legs tightly around his head, feeling her thighs against the both sides of his face. Fuck, this was really hot. As she slowly settled down, Skylar slowed his actions, before ending it all by placing small, tender kisses along her inner thighs. It wasn't until this moment when Skylar realized the brunette had one hand fully entangled in his long dark locks. As much as it was going to kill to do so after such a moment, he had no choice but to punish her. Skylar stood up once more, standing over the still trembling body of Charlotte and noticed that her other hand was near her now exposed breasts through the lingerie. He must have missed that entirely. "Once you collect yourself Miss Weston, please tell me if that was good for you." Skylar spoke, not hiding the wide grin he had on his lips. Using his hands to wipe off Charlotte's moisture from his face, tasting it one last time savoring her flavor. "Unfortunately, you broke one of our rules Charlotte, you initiated contacted with me. And you know that is not permitted." Skylar postured up again, tilting his head while gazing into directly at Charlotte's beautiful face. "On your knees, Miss Weston. Your 'punishment' awaits you." Skylar looked downwards to the throbbing bulge eager to break through his dress pants.
Charlotte 's body continued to quiver as Skylar rode out her orgasm, her thighs shaking around his head as he wrapped her legs around him. Her hips continued to roll down, enjoying the pleasure that was flowing throughout her body. Panting, Charlotte leaned all the way back, laying on top of the desk as Skylar placed the small kisses on her inner thighs. Not even realizing she had a hold of his hair, she finally let go and laid there with her eyes closed, focusing on regaining her composure. Hearing his order, Charlotte opened her eyes to look up at him, nodding. "Yes, Sir...It was good for me," She hummed, filling her air with lungs and letting it out slowly as he continued to explain that she broke one of the rules. Following his eyes down to the bulge in his pants, Charlotte quirked a brow slightly, slowly sitting up. She paused for a moment, sizing him up, tying to decide if she should be snarky with him or go along. In the end, she decided to follow his order, having already broken her defiant facade by begging him to reward her. Sliding off the desk, Charlotte got down on her knees in front of him, smirking up at him. "Just like this, Sir?" She asked, making sure to keep her hands to herself right now but bringing her face close to his bulge, just to tease him a little more.
Skylar: could have watched Charlotte lay there in all her glory all night, she was just so captivating. There was just something 'Je ne sais quois' about Charlotte Weston, she stirred insane amounts of lust from him. It probably had a lot to do with all the teasing the brunette was giving him. Before his mind could begin to comprehend anything more, he heard the angelic tones of Charlotte's voice speaking for the first time since her orgasm. Fully expecting a little bit of sass, he was pleasantly surprised when none came from her mouth. The nervous lump in his throat returned when the brunette slid onto his knees. Fuck. This was one of his favorite sights in the world, having a beautiful girl staring up at him."Just like that Miss Weston, exactly like that." His body was craving release so much more after knowing that Charlotte had been satisfied already. And yet, all Charlotte had experienced were his two fingers and his mouth. As her pretty face leaned into his still covered cock, he froze in place. The teasing returned at the worst possible moment. Skylar leaned down to meet Charlotte, wanting to kiss her again before continuing. Taking Charlotte by the bottom lip he pressed a short, passion filled kiss and nibbling on the same lip on his exit. "Be a good girl for me right now Miss Weston and earn some forgiveness for disobeying my orders. If you do that, I'll consider making you cum again...and again."
Charlotte adjusted in her spot on the floor, keeping her face turned up to look at Skylar. Noticing how Skylar seemed to freeze up as she leaned her mouth in towards his crotch, grinning more knowing the effect she was having on him. Her legs were still a little shaky, but she was doing a good job of making sure she looked composed. When their lips met, she hummed into the kiss enjoying the passion that came with it, her breath hitching in her throat as he nibbled on her bottom lip. "Mmm, is that a promise, Sir?" Charlotte raised her eyebrows, tilting her head to the side as she gazed up on him. Normally, Charlotte wasn't big on being on her knees, but for someone who looked like Skylar and who she found herself wanting to submit to, she didn't mind it so much. Raising her hands up, bringing them close to his bulge, Charlotte stopped them just within an inch of touching him. "Am I allowed to touch you now, Sir?"
Skylar: rolled his eyes into the back of his head, as Charlotte bit on her bottom lip."It's a guarantee Miss Weston. Provided of course that you earn it. All this teasing going on isn't helping your cause." Skylar couldn't tell whether or not the shaking in her legs was still due to her climax or if she didn't like to be in a position on her knees. He would have to take note of this and ask her after, as of right now, Skylar was doing to be slightly selfish and not break character. After all, Charlotte did have a safe word for the moments things became to much for her."You may touch me now, Charlotte." He huffed, as the brunette continued to tease him. His hand took Charlotte's wrist forcing it forward, and allowing the girl to feel his length for the very first time. Skylar had held on for so long already, some of his lust was beginning to boil over. "Now, impress me Miss Weston. Show me what you're capable of and remember what you will be getting should you do an adequate job."
Charlotte widened her eyes as Skylar took her wrists and made her hands run into his bulge, smirking up at him as she felt his length under the fabric of his trousers. Rubbing her hands slowly over him, she glanced up at him once more. "Are you doubting my abilities, Mr. St. Pierre? I've always performed well in your class, haven't I?" She teased, using her fingers to unzip his pants, reaching up to pull them down along with his boxer briefs, letting them gather around his ankles. As his length was now visible, Charlotte swiped her tongue along her bottom lip, eyes stuck on looking at his size, feeling herself getting excited about possibly having it inside of her in a little bit. Wrapping one of her soft hands around his length, Charlotte began to stroke him slowly, leaning in and flicking her tongue along the tip. Then before he could say anything she open her mouth and slid him inside, slowly moving her lip down, taking him in as far as she could.
Skylar: could feel his legs shivering in anticipation as the sound of zipper quietly filled the air. Feeling his jaw clench shut, Skylar tried to find something, anything, to hold onto. His eyes were shut for a while, working on his self control. "You were my star pupil Miss Weston, why do you think I was so pleasantly surprised that a student like yourself would not wear underwear to class?" Skylar's body jumped at the feeling of her slightly cold hand touching his cock for the first time. That sensation was quickly ignored once she began to stroke Skylar. "Ohhh...Miss Weston, you're so g..." He stopped his sentence, not wanting to miss Everything at his point began to feel like it was in slow motion. He had to shake his head back and forth to make sure he hadn't been dreaming as he saw Charlotte lick his tip. Before Skylar could bring himself to say something clever the girl was sliding Skylar into her mouth. "Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck." Skylar was a well endowed man and he didn't think petite Charlotte Weston would be take him that far. The feeling of her mouth was heavenly as he felt the head reach the further and further into her. "Somebody is well on her way to impressing her teacher. Do you know who I am reffering to? Please tell me her name....without removing that from your mouth." All this pent up sexual frustration was making quite the dominant out of Skylar.
Charlotte would have smirked as she heard Skylar cursing, but with her mouth full only her eyes lit up, turning up to look at him. She'd always been proud of her basically non-existent gag reflex, only if it wasn't on her own time. At his command, Charlotte looked up and said with his length still in her mouth, "Charlotte Weston." The words were barely recognizable with them muffled by her mouth being full, but once she answered him, she began to bob her head. Her hands moved up to rest on his hips, her thumbs tracing his hip bone as Charlotte picked a slow rhythm, pulling him almost entirely out and pausing for a second before pushing forward once again and pushing him to the back of her throat. Keeping her tongue flat and her throat relaxed, Charlotte kept up the slow, steady bobs. Until she began to increase the pace smoothly, still looking up at him as she continued to try to impress him.
Skylar: would have smiled if he wasn't being completely overwhelmed by the magic held within her mouth. Charlotte had been doing a fantastic job up until his point, taking almost of the member into her mouth. Skylar's head was beginning to spin and swore he was starting to see stars. He was able to catch his breath for a moment when she released most him but that was short lived as she throated him entirely. Skylar was just a pile of moans and groans at this point when she deep throated his long shaft. Instinctively, Skylar tangled into Charlotte's long, luxurious hair and began to thrust into her mouth, matching her movements. "Shit. Faster." She was well on her way to getting the reward he promised her, the familiar tingling feeling already starting to build within him. "Almost there Miss Weston. A lot is going to hinge on how you handle yourself in the next few moments."
Charlotte hummed over his length, sending vibrations all along it as Skylar's hands tangled into hair and she felt him start to thrust his hips forward. At his words, Charlotte pulled back entirely, using a hand to lift his shaft up and run her tongue slowly up the bottom of it until she reached the tip. Then she took him back inside her warm, wet mouth, picking up the same speed of her movements as previously and quickly picking up the pace. Her hands moved back to their position on his hips, gripping tightly as she pressed completely forward, wanting to test how deep she could actually take him. By the time her nose was pressing against his low abdomen, Charlotte could feel it hitting her right where it would make her gag, but she forced herself to hold down on him for a few more seconds before pulling back. Coughing a few times, Charlotte flashed a smirk up to him and resumed her previous movements, bobbing her head quickly and running her lips and tongue up and down his hard shaft.
Skylar: at this point was just trying to think about whatever he could to resist the urge of cumming. But no matter what he tried to envision, the sensation was far too overwhelming. The grip of Skylar's hands on her brown locks tightened as she moved forward and kept going until she had done it. She was able to throat his entire cock down her throat and even hold there even though she began to gag slightly. "Charlotte Weston, you really are full of surprises aren't you? I'm thoroughly impressed with your work." At this point it was merely a formality and they would be enjoying each other's body to the fullest degree soon enough. Feeling his balls begin to tighten, Skylar tapped on her head in warning. "I am about to cum Miss Weston, the decision is yours what you want to do." Skylar said slowly trying to ready himself for the release that was moments away from happening.
Charlotte smirked to herself, basically ignoring his words for the most part as he spoke and she focused on pleasing him. Never had Charlotte wanted to please someone so much. Typically, the brunette was focused on her own pleasure and getting what she wanted out of the experience, but somehow Skylar had gotten her to care about his as well. The tap on her head made her listen to his words, hearing his warning about how he was about to release. Not being the type of girl to like having cum on her, Charlotte continued to bob her head, keeping his length in her mouth. Knowing that when he did cum, she would swallow it all.
Skylar: was doing back flips in his head as his inner dominant was fist pumping in triumph. He constantly couldn't help but think how lucky he had become to be with Charlotte right now. He knew she was with other people, and he did not take for granted for a second. The trembling in his body started slow and increased as he inched closer and closer to his climax. "Fuck. Charlotte. I'm...I'm cumming." This was going to quite the load, he could tell already but Skylar also knew it would take more than just one round to fully satisfy him. Charlotte had teased him non stop for a few days and all that built up into this moment. And finally, he let go. Skylar's head tilted back, his hips helping work his release, shooting stream after stream of himself into Charlotte's pretty mouth. He needed to see this happen so Skylar forced his eyelids open and watched the brunette fill her mouth.
Charlotte pushed her head forward all the way when she heard Skylar announcing that he was cuming. She felt the cum hit the back of her throat and then then pulled back, keeping the tip of him in her mouth while her finger wrapped around his shaft and began to stroke it quickly, milking his orgasm for everything he had in the moment. Looking up, she watched as Skylar's head tilted back and she swallowed every stream of his cum. Charlotte had always been one to swallow, because a lady didn't spit and having cum on her face just wasn't something she would ever enjoy fully. And getting to watch the reaction on a person's face as she swallowed each drop of their cum was satisfying. With her chocolate brown eyes locking on Skylar's blue ones, Charlotte slowed her hand down as he began to come down from his high, her mouth opening up to show some cum on her tongue before she swallowed it down.
Skylar: felt his body still feeling the aftershocks of the orgasm passing though his body. That cliche 'never judge a book by it's cover' was never more evident in this moment. Never did Skylar think that Charlotte Weston would have swallowed. Sure, in her perverted dream she did, but this was reality. His breathing remained heavy had to stared downwards at Charlotte. "Oh Miss Weston, you've went above and beyond my my goodness." Skylar reached down the stroke her chin before raising the brunette to her feet and pushing her backwards onto his desk. "I think it would be a good idea if you took off those panties now. You've earned your reward and then some." He must have been lost in his pleasure because it was only then he noticed that her perky breasts were out. Instinctively the boy began to stroke his still semi hard cock, getting himself ready for the next round. "Of course, considering you do want your reward..." Skylar smiled wickedly as his breathing finally calmed and his feeling were all settled.
Charlotte looked up at Skylar, smirking as she swallowed the last bit of cum, knowing she had done an excellent job of impressing him. Removing her hand from his length, she slowly stood up as Skylar guided her. "Thank you, Sir. I've always been the kind of student who rises to the occasion." Her lips curled into a devilish grin as he pushed her onto the desk. Charlotte wanted to squirm at his words about her earning her reward, this was the part she couldn't wait for--to feel him inside of her, pushing her to that point where she would lose control. "Yes, Mr. St. Pierre. I do want my reward. I want is so bad..." She trailed off, reaching down to hook her thumbs in the waist band of her panties, lifting her hips up and sliding them down and off, revealing her core to him once more. Laying back down on the desk, her hands moved to her exposed breasts, massaging them softly as he stroked himself. "This will be a good reward for you too, Sir."
Skylar: was nearly ready for her so quickly after climaxing but how could anyone blame him? People would do disgusting things to have this opportunity with Charlotte Weston and here she was wanting him badly. Or at least acting like it. Skylar preferred to believe that part of Charlotte actually did want him as much as he wanted her. "Bend over. Now." Skylar barked at her as his blue eyes gazed upon her core, shocked at just how sopping wet she was. Maybe this role was causing a little of his dominant to finally show himself, and whether or not that was a good thing remained to be seen. Skylar wedged his one leg between hers, spreading her further for his entrance. "I'm giving you 20 seconds to answer my next 2 questions. Is Miss Weston on the pill? If so, raw or with condom?" As Skylar counted down, his strong hands ran along her immaculate ass cheeks, the vision of his cock engulfed by those were causing even more precum to flow from his tip.
Charlotte had actually always craved for someone to dominate her like Skylar was. Someone who she could respect, who wouldn't break her, but wouldn't let her get away with her snobby and snarky comments. And Skylar had certainly been surprising Charlotte. He was a lot more dominant that she had realized and this whole experience had made her respect him, just as he had intended. Nodding once, Charlotte turned around and bent over the desk, grabbing onto the other side of it as she felt him spreading her legs with one of his. At his words, she drew in a deep breath and answered, "I am on the pill, Sir. And raw..." She murmured, grabbing tighter onto the wood of the desk, preparing herself for what was to come, humming at the way his hands were moving over her skin.
Skylar: slid the head of his massive length across her dripping lips of her pussy, mixing her fluids with his. Taking a quick look downwards he saw his top glistening with natural lubricant. "Oh. And two more things that my student should know again. You're not allowed to touch yourself, you may grip onto me for leverage or but nothing else. And finally, like any good girl you will ask permission before you cum." Skylar aligned his aching cock with her hungry hole before pushing into her cleanly with one fast, hard stroke. His eyes closed shut as the constricting pressure of her insides enveloped his rock hard length. Had the girl not been so wet this wouldn't have been possible. Charlotte looked tight from the exterior, but Skylar was not expecting this heavenly a sensation at all. Not giving the blonde time to react he proceeded to punish her insides, each thrust allowing him to enter further into her. Skylar made sure that every stroke went from base to tip ensuring that Charlotte felt every throbbing inch of him. Skylar's left hand crept up from her ass, along her spine until it reached the long brown locks on her head. After entangling his fingers in her hair, he yanked backwards on her head as he continued to plough into her ever-moistening snatch. "Does my student like the way I'm fucking her?" Skylar winded back his right palm bringing it down with force onto her ass cheek, immediately seeing a red mark beginning to widen already.
Charlotte: tried to contain her moans and the way her hips squirmed as she felt the tip of him rub against her folds, teasing her as he spoke. Nodding at his rules, Charlotte thought she was prepared for what came next, but as he lined up with her entrance and quickly slammed into her, Charlotte gasped loudly, "Oh fuck!" Her eyes immediately shut tightly, feeling his length fill her completely, her walls adjusting and pulsing around him inside of her. With her taking in shaky breaths, Charlotte grasped onto the desk tighter as he began to to thrust roughly into her, making her body lunge forward with every plunge into her. Being filled with every thrust, Charlotte enjoyed the mixture of pleasure with the small amount of pain from her walls adjusting to him. "Oh my god.." She whined, feeling his hand slide up her back and take a fistful of her hair and yank her back, making her body arch up, changing the angle of his thrusts into her. "Fuck!" She cried out, as he smacked his hand against her cheek, feeling the sting and burn spread across her skin, "Yes, Sir. I fucking love it," Charlotte practically growled, panting as her palms pressed into the top of the desk for leverage. The amount of force that was behind the bucks of Skylar's hips were so intense that Charlotte was positive she would be sore the next day, but it was the kind of sore she welcomed. Her finger curled against the desk, being tempted to grab her own breasts, but knowing it was against the rules. "Keeping fucking me just like that, Sir," She moaned, eyes still shut as she basked in the pleasure that he was giving her.
Skylar: was a little overwhelmed at exactly how tight her walls were, it was almost as if they were threatening to strangle the life from him. It didn't exactly help that he never gave Charlotte too long to adjust to his length but most girls would weigh the pleasure of this scenario over the slight pain. Skylar was very high on being able to see everything, watch her reactions to every single moment that he worked to fuck her brains out. Until climax, he tried never to close his vision so he could watch his work in action. The wooden desk was was moving slightly with every punishing blow he was administering to the brunette. "Good girl. That's exactly what I like to hear." It was a cruel order to give, restricting Charlotte from touching herself but it was only because he wanted to be the one responsible giving her a complete orgasm. He continued to rigorously penetrate her sex, biting down hard on his bottom lip in a state of complete and utter concentration. It was at this point other girls would adjust to his cock, but Charlotte only seemed to get tighter and wetter. Looking down at the shaft appearing and disappearing within Charlotte he could only be shocked to see that his entire length was covered with his juices. It was glistening and truly a sight to see. The boy puled her hair harder so that he back arched against his chest and so that he could whisper into her ear quickly. "When I give you permission to cum, I want you to call me Skylar..." He stopped his thrusts for a few seconds just so that she could hear every lust filled word. The boy knew about her dislike for whole Sir title, so he wanted her to consider it a small reward for how amazing she had been thus far. "But not yet, you're pussy feels too good wrapped around my dick Miss Weston. I hope you can hold on a little longer for me." He immediately picked up where he left off, only putting more force and speed into each deep prod into Charlotte. Skylar observed how her hands were constantly trying to grip at the wooden desk she was being railed on. Clearly she wanted to grab onto something. While her back stayed pressed against him, his large palms left their stations and reached around her petite torso immediately finding each of her perky breasts. As he squeezed and appreciated her mounds, the index finger and thumb of both hands began to tease and pull at her nipples. He would pressure each tip and tug onto it before releasing it and repeating the process over and over. "You wanted that, didn't you Charlotte?"
Charlotte didn't know how long she would actually be able to hold on if Skylar continued to plow into her like he was. This entire scenario had gone better than she could have imagined. Skylar was full of more surprises than she could have hoped for. The expression on her face clearly showed that she was enjoying this, even if the words hadn't of passed through her lips, Skylar would have gotten his answer just by looking at her. Feeling her walls not giving away completely to him, but grasping him with every thrust, she moaned loudly, her noises getting louder every second and filling his suite with them. As Skylar pulled her back against him, feeling the yank on her hair, Charlotte gasped again. With his hot breath whispering into her ear, Charlotte shivered, feeling him pressed all the way into her and stilling for a moment, making her breath hitch in her throat. "Fuck...Yes, I understand..." She whispered, trying to catch her breath and he continued to speak into her ear, making her squirm at his words. "I can, Mr. St. Pierre...I will...You feel so good inside of me...You're making my pussy feel so good, Sir," She was able to get out as he began to slam into her again, causing her body and breasts to shake with every single one of his thrusts. When Skylar grabbed her breasts, Charlotte's hands moved to his forearms, gripping them, hoping it was okay since he said she could touch him. The way he tugged on her nipples and massaged her breasts only furthered her pleasure, as she began to feel her body start to tense up, hoping that if she asked that he wouldn't deny her. "Yes...fuck yes, Sir...Can I come? I want to come.." She moaned, almost whining her words as her body began to squirm slightly against his, trying to hold on as she waited to be given permission, feeling the pleasure threatening to take over her body completely.
Skylar: was going to be exhausted in the morning, he could tell by how much effort he had put into this whole scenario. The piercing sounds of Charlotte's voice reverberating through his room was only further inspiring Skylar to go into over drive. Joining her moans were a set of his own along with the sound of their flesh slapping against one another. Her dirty talk was unmatched and he really enjoyed a girl afraid to shy away from it. Skylar was already starting to see stars as he felt his momentous climax building. The second half of his pent us sexual tension was almost ready to be released within her...almost. During this final stretch, Skylar would occasionally forget to breathe, too intently focused on giving Charlotte an orgasm to remember. He opened his mouth about to give her permission to cum, but was interrupted by a banging sound on the wall behind him. Suddenly, coming from a through the walls was a muffled male voice screaming at the two. "Shut the fuck up! I'm trying to study over here." The boy's movements slowed so he was able to hear exactly what was being said. Skylar didn't appreciate that one bit as his blue eyes got filled with a fiery passion. "I'm sorry Miss Weston, there are some rude students here at Roselle. I now need to teach him a lesson in which you will directly involved in." Without seeing if it would okay with Charlotte, Skylar lifted her slightly off the ground as he remained inside of her. He lifted her across the room, feeling her walls still tingle around him, and pressed Charlotte's flawless body up against the wall which the voice had come from. With Charlotte's face pressed up against the wall, Skylar spoke loudly, "Try studying now..." Once those three words were spoken, Skylar flipped on the switch viciously fucking her pussy with no remorse. The walls of his dorm began to quake absorbing the thrusts he was blessing Charlotte with. His face was at her earlobe, switching from nibbling her tender earlobe to her delicate shoulder. As his assault into her proceeded there were books from a nearby shelf beginning to fall due to the tremors of his actions. As his left hand continued to work her chest, the other left it's position and fell down to Charlotte's side. "You can cum for me now Charlotte, don't be bashful. I'll even help you...." Skylar's right hand came back to life, slithering down her upper thigh to her entrance, immediately finding her clit. Combined with all his other actions his fingers began to pressure her sweet spot, rubbing small rapid circles until she came for him with. Once she climaxed her it would be only a few seconds until he followed suit.
Charlotte had to remind herself to breathe as Skylar continued to pound into her. With the desk ramming into the wall and her moans growing louder, she wasn't surprised that the person on the other side of the wall could hear everything. The thought alone made her squirm in Skylar's arms, as he spoke about teaching that person a lesson. Nodding as he lifted her up, Charlotte whimpered, being carried over to the wall and pressed firmly against it. Turning her head to the side, the right side of her face pressed against the cool wall with her palms pressed against it as well, as Skylar spoke loudly to the person on the other side of the wall. Then as Skylar switched into fucking her even harder than he was before, Charlotte cried out, "Oh my god..." Her eyes shut tightly, her body starting to tense up in an unimaginable way as she began to see stars behind her eyes. Everything was a haze for Charlotte--between the slaps of their skin together and her loud moans and the intense pleasure that was spreading over her body--she didn't notice how the wall was shaking or the books were falling off the shelf. Her only focus was on the way it felt to be fucked by Skylar like this and he felt inside of her. With the permission to cum and Skylar's fingers finding her slit, rubbing it furiously, it was only a matter of seconds before Charlotte felt her orgasm peak. Her body stilled for a few seconds, gasping loudly until it finally crashed over her, sending her body into a myriad of moans, writhes and cries of pleasure. "Fuck! Skylar! Oh god, yes I'm cumming.." Her voice cried out into the room, confident that the person on the other side of the wall could hear her clearly. Her legs gave out as she came, her body writhing between Skylar and the wall, as she lost all control of her body, having the most intense orgasm of her life, as she saw stars behind her eye lids, getting lost in the pleasure that was overwhelming her.
Skylar: Wanted so badly to succumb to the pleasure that was slowly creeping through his entire body. He loved every little sound that was exiting Charlotte's mouth. From the loudest moan to the tiniest whimper, they were driving Sklyar completely insane. And just when he thought that the brunette couldn't feel any better, he felt her body getting closer to climax. Even though her walls were constricting so strictly tightly against his cock, he absolutely refused to cum first. The few silent moments before she came were really a sight to behold. Time seemed to pass by in slow motion, able to watch her beautiful face pressed up against the wall. Skylar wanted so bad to just press his lips to hers. As he decided he was going to do so, her stillness faded as her body began to quake around his thick length. In order to help her once more, he continued to pump into her so she could ride out the orgasm as long a possible. Skylar knew just how sensitive a girl's body was following an climax so the extra thrusts to be expend from the dark haired boy. A few breathless moments later, Skylar came undone inside of Charlotte with the deepest thrust he could muster, his eyes finally closing tightly. "Fuck me. Ohhh, Charlotte. His cock was throbbing and pulsating as he release his fluid into her core. Skylar lost count at how many waves he was flowing into Charlotte. The quivering of her tight inside walls only assisting in the milking of his manhood. The room was spinning and his vision was blurry, temporarily getting lost in a state nirvana. The split second Skylar felt Charlotte's body give out, he was right there to catch her. Instantly he wrapped him strong arms around her tight torso ensuring she wouldn't fall right to the cold, hard floor. Taking a quick breather, Skylar and Charlotte stayed pressed against the wall until he could get some of the power in his knees back. Finally with his last available ounce of energy, he pulled his length from within her and carried her in his arms to his rather glorious bed room. After laying the brunette on the right side if the bed, Skylar collapsed to the left, letting his head fall to his pillow. "Am I the only one that's a little speechless right now? Or..." He said with a faint smile as he stared into the ceilings of his bedroom.
Charlotte only cried out louder at the hard thrusts that Skylar performed as Charlotte's orgasm drew on. Her body shook, letting all of her inhibition go as she let the pleasure crash over in wave after wave. Feeling him push deeply into her as far as he could, Charlotte quivered, moaning loudly and trying to catch her breath as she was held up by him. The state of ecstasy she was in was beyond any she had experienced before. Not only did he fuck her harder than anyone had before, but he also cause her not to have just one great orgasm but a mind blowing one as well. Needless to say, Charlotte was very impressed by this Dom. Breathing hard, as they both leaned against the wall, Charlotte kept her eyes shut, her body still shivering as it started to recover. Not able to say much as Skylar picked her up and laid her on top of his bed, Charlotte rested her hands on her torso still unable to move. Pushing some air from her lungs in a small laugh, she nodded slowly, "No, you're not...Fuck, that was..." She laughed softly again, bringing her hands up to brush her hair back from her face, wiping the sweat that had formed on her brow away and looking over to smile at him. "I normally don't admit it...but...wow."
Skylar: tried to go back and think about how many times he'd had a truly memorable sexual encounter with a girl. Other than his first time, there wasn't much that stood out, most of them strictly boring vanilla sex with girls too afraid to experiment with anything. It was usually missionary or bust for the girls that Skylar grew up with. "Whew, that's a good thing then, because, yeah. Holy shit. I think wow is the perfect word actually." Charlotte Weston had flipped his word upside down. Skylar turned to look Charlotte in her chocolate orbs, those things were so dangerous. At first glance there was an innocent tinge to them and yet she was capable of transforming into this goddess in the bedroom. "Wait, did you just say you don't usually admit it? So does that mean I earned a little respect from you?" Skylar put emphasis on the word 'little' hoping it was more than just that.
Charlotte laid there, turning her head to look over at Skylar as he spoke and rolled over to look back at her. Charlotte had only a few times that got close to how mind blowing Skylar had just been, but none truly compared to that. She was actually worn out right now--something that the brunette had never fully experienced before. Smirking at his words, she gave a slight shrug to her shoulders, trying to play it off for a moment before she decided to just admit the truth. "You did. You earned more than just a little, Sir," She slowly rolled onto her side to face him, still smiling and realizing that she didn't actually mind calling him Sir--one hint at the fact that she really did respect him now.
Skylar: actually felt some aches already starting to surface from his knee as the adrenaline from the sex was starting to die down. He tried to think where the knee soreness could have come from but had no clue. His forearms also were all red from where Charlotte was holding onto the boy. And yet, with all these nicks an small bruises that were bound to form, he wouldn't have traded that experience for anything. When the word rang through his ears, his head perked forward as his blue eyes enlarged. "I'm glad that you have a little more respect for me now Charlotte. But if you would prefer to call me Skylar, you may. Except if we were to roleplay again sometime in the future." Skylar flashed her a charming smile as his eyes lowered to her full, pink lips. "Would it be weird if I kissed you right now, Charlotte?"
Charlotte felt the stiffness in her hips already and she was sure she would have bruises across her hips from where the edge of the desk had pressed against her as he pounded into her. It didn't matter to her though. It had all been worth it to experience that kind of sex. Seeing Skylar's eyes get bigger, Charlotte grinned at him, biting her bottom lip softly. "I think you can almost guarantee that we're going to roleplay again...I mean, this student is going to need reminders so she doesn't act out again," She teased him, sliding closer in the bed to him and smiling as he lowered his eyes to her lips. "Not at all, Skylar," Charlotte answered him, leaning her head close to his to make it easy for him to press a kiss to her lips when he decided to.
Skylar: saw Charlotte bite her bottom lip once more, damn that move, it's like she knew he loved whenever she would do that. The boy tried, with all his might, to hold back the giant smile that formed on his face when Charlotte mentioned the chance to roleplay with her once again. "Hmm. 'almost guarantee'? I think those just became two of my favorite words in the English language. If you feel comfortable enough with me, we can even try out some of your fantasies." Skylar smirked wickedly as he noticed as the pretty girl inched closer to him. "Music to my ears.." Skylar moved his hand around Charlotte's lower back and pulled her in close before making his way to her lips. Everything was in slow motion, his upper lip grazing hers first, both their noses tickling each other before he connected himself into her soft lips. He imagined that her lips would feel like clouds would, soft and heavenly.
Charlotte tried to hide the smile on her face at Skylar's words. Normally, Charlotte would just roll over and fall asleep after sex, but right now she was still in such a state of euphoria that she couldn't help but just want to be close to Skylar. "Hmm, I would like that..." She grinned at him as he wrapped an arm around around her waist and pulled her close to his body. Her eyes watched as he drew closer, taking in every moment as he slowly moved in to press their lips together. The way he kissed her this time was different than it had been earlier. Sure, this one had passion, but it wasn't nearly as rough or desperate as the one earlier. This one was soft, almost sweet. Charlotte's hand lifted up to rest of his cheek, feeling the exhaustion washing over her body as their lips moved together. Humming softly, she didn't pull away until her did, thinking that she could get used to these kinds of nights.
Skylar: didn't want to kiss to linger too long, at least that was his original plan for it. It was supposed to be a quick, tight mouthed peck onto her but his lips had an agenda of their own the instant he made contact with her. Carefully, Skylar decided the kiss was long enough and pulled back, keeping his eyes closed for a few seconds before finally opening his vision once more. He could feel his lids getting heavy, quickly crashing from all the actions he and Charlotte had gone through together. "To be honest, I'm pretty interested in knowing what exactly Charlotte Weston has fantasizes about." He said with drowsy eyes closing out the sentence in a long drawn out yawn. "You'll have to let me know sometime soon, think we're both a little spent to talk about it now." Skylar flipped onto his back, unsure if Charlotte was the cuddling type but decided that if she wanted to do so, she could. Either way The dark haired boy was content to just sleep next to the brunette. "Until you tell me, I might have to have let my imaginations run wild in my dreams..." There was a soft smile forming on his lips as he slowly dozed off, completely and utterly exhausted from his night with Charlotte Weston, the girl who got more interesting with each passing layer.
Charlotte let out a deep breath as Skylar finally pulled back from the kiss, finding that she enjoyed that far more than she had planned on. Opening her eyes, she smiled softly at him, seeing the look of exhaustion in his eyes that she was sure was mirrored in hers. "I'm sure you are interested in that. I'll have to tell you another time, because you're right, I'm far too tired..." She caught his yawn, doing the same thing herself as he rolled onto his back. "You go ahead and dream about me all you want, Skylar..." She trailed off, sliding over towards him, not usually a big cuddler but after the night the two of them had, Charlotte was up for some cuddling. Curling into his side, Charlotte wrapped an arm around his waist and rested her head next to his in the pillow. Closing her eyes, Charlotte quickly slipped off into sleep, feeling satisfied and looking forward to more time spent with Skylar, who had impressed her so much.
