Page 59 of Their Naughty Student
There was a rustling sound, and a second later, I heard the soft rumble of a vibrator.
“You’ve never been kissed before me, but you own a vibrator?”
She giggled.“My best friend Tiffany … well, let’s just say she’s creative with her gift giving.”
I repositioned myself on the bed.“Are you naked?”
“No.”
“What are you wearing?”
“A T-shirt and panties,” she said quickly, her voice still raspy.
“Take off your panties.”
There was shuffling, followed by a long moment of silence before she finally said, “Okay.I did.”
“I want you to turn on the vibrator and press it to your clit.”
“Cav…”
“What, cupcake?”
“I…”
“This is your first lesson,” I told her when she didn’t continue.“As a submissive.I might not be there with you right now, but I can make you feel good.You just have to do exactly as I tell you.Understood?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
“Spread your legs wide, press the vibrator to your clit.”
She moaned softly, and I could hear the soft hum of the vibrator.“Do it, cupcake.”
The hum became muted, and I knew she was following my instructions.
“Good girl,” I praised.“I want you to bring yourself to orgasm while I listen.Don’t talk, just pleasure yourself.Think about me while you do.Imagine I’m the one between your legs.My mouth.My tongue.”
My hand snaked into my shorts as I fisted my cock, listening as she teased herself.Her soft moans spurred me on.
“Think about what it’ll be like when it’s my mouth on your pussy, my tongue flicking your clit, bringing you closer to the edge.”
Her soft cry sounded loud in my ear, making my cock jerk in my hand.
“I want you to say my name when you come,” I instructed.“Don’t hold back on me, cupcake.I want to hear you.”
Her whimpers intensified, and I could hear her shifting, imagine her long, lean body squirming on the bed as she brought herself closer to orgasm.
“Cav…” Her breaths came in sharp, heavy pants.“Cav … oh, God.I’m coming!”
A strangled cry sounded through the phone, and I gripped my dick firmly, my release surprising me with its intensity.I breathed through it, my mind clouded with lust and thoughts of this sexy woman riding out a climax while I listened.
We remained silent on the phone for long minutes.I wasn’t in a rush to get off the phone, but I knew she would have to be up early tomorrow.
“Get some sleep, cupcake,” I said when I could breathe again.“Dream about me.”
“Good night, Cav.Dream about me, too.”
The call disconnected, and I stared up at the ceiling.
