Chapter 23: Reilin: Dark A*** Dreaming❤❤
REILIN:
"Mentor Serica," I straightened up and tucked in my arms, I'd just finished polishing her kitchen table and didn't expect her back this early, "Apologies the kitchen's such a mess..."
What the hell am I doing?
She ran a finger along the polished wood, and said "I told you to make it shine."
Heat rose in my cheeks and I bowed deep, "So sorry!" My black ruffled skirt rose, exposing my freckled bum in a pair of equally ruffled white panties.
She ran a hand through her raven-black hair and her nose twitched, "I don't know why I even keep you around."
Don't take that shit from her!
"I know," I said, rapidly wiping its surface down, suddenly noticing a disgusting wash of blemishes across it, "But please... I'm still learning..." I set down the rag and approached her, "I can help in other ways." My hands drifted to my back, to my apron's bow.
Her hips shifted, and her cock pressed against the leather of her skirt. I just needed to get her off, make her appreciate me again.
The bow unraveled and I pulled my arms from my sleeves, rolled down my blouse to expose my chest to her. Her breasts were much larger, but I'd learned a lot of people preferred flat girls.
She looked down her nose at me and clapsed my nipple between her thumb and forefinger, squeezed it tight. I grimaced, but took it, as she twisted. My pussy squeezed, I was so fucking wet.
There you go, she won't break you at this.
"Thank you... Mentor Serica. However you want to-" I stammered through the heat at my chest.
"Get on the floor," She tugged down and lightning split through my chest. I obeyed and dropped to the ground on my hands and knees, the heel of my polished black shoe ground into my slit and I rocked my hips back, ground my clit against the shoe's lip.
She grabbed my shoulders and pushed back until my back touched the ground and my knees rocked up in front of me, then split my legs with one of her own. I spread wide for her, my skirt flipped up, and she gazed down at my panties, "However you want me Mentor."
A finger slid between the taut fabric and my hot wet lips, brushed my clit and caused me to tremble. My hole opened, but she wasn't interested, her thumb hooked in next and pressed down, between my cheeks, to that place. I seized. "If... If that's what."
It pressed in, and my elbows hit the rough wood floor, a series of quakes rocked my belly. This is where I always left, but there was nowhere to go. I was stuck.
"Please just... just a second..." something shifted in the space, the air calmed, she waited patiently. I moved my hips, the nail of her thumb still bit into my ass. I took in a breath. It wasn't too much, it was just her, a finger. I could rock myself onto it, "Hah-"
It claimed more space, I let myself feel it, and then, when I was ready, pushed myself further along it. It bent, just a tremble, and I looked into Serica's eyes. They blinked, waited, and then I took her deeper, each movement of my hips stretched me further and further, until she broke through to a place that clung gently. With her other hand, she worked my panties up to my feet. Both of my shoes clattered to the floor and my toes wiggled in the air, breathed through the sheer fabric of my stockings.
Chill wrapped my pussy, the place where I felt loved, that I'd never been made to offer. Her thumb turned inside, and she rolled it in small circles, coaxing me to let go, to let her spread me.
It didn't hurt, it was just pressure, and heat, "Nnn..." I moaned, as my stomach wound in knots. My spine ground at the floor and my hips rocked side to side. She pushed hard toward the edge and I felt my seal open, cold, before I grasped at her again, "Ser-"
She shushed me, and placed a finger at my lips, I opened and let it slide along my tongue. It was salt, flavor that didn't cloy, I wrapped her, pressed into it, and then sucked. Her chest rose, "My skirt," she ordered, and I felt for it, wrapped my hand into its seam and tugged, popping its snaps for it to drop to the floor.
Her cock bounced in the air, free between my thighs. I pulled one in and drug it along her length, then split my lips, "Did you want to?" I spoke into her palm.
I wanted wherever she wanted, my mouth, my pussy, my ass. She was dry. I worked my way onto my elbows and set a hand underneath her, lifted her to my lips, and took her as deep as I could, the girth of it hit the back of my mouth, and I leaned my neck in, let it spread open my throat. Taking a cock back there wasn't foreign, but I usually hated it, what it represented. With her, it was a gift I wanted to give. I hardly gagged, just worked her length against my tongue, closed my lips and swished spit around her.
Guhk...guhk...squish... Pop. I pulled myself loose and took in air, then was back on her, it flexed, more salt oozed from its head, her appreciation. I closed my eyes and pressed deeper, nuzzling my jaw toward her base. I took her sack in my palm, a line of drool clung to it. I could feel them clench, rolling around in my hand, "Rei," She said, and I loosed her, she was breathing heavy, still thumb deep where she truly wanted to be.
I lay back down and set my feet against the floor, pushed up my hips, and let her see it.
Her thumb exited, left me grasping, and then that hand gripped my thigh. She tilted and brought her drool-slick head to rest at my yearning ring, then applied slow pressure.
"Agghhhnn-" I groaned, as its tip pulled me wider than I'd ever felt. She placed a hand at my mound and set her thumb to my clit. I spasmed,
"Ahh-Mentor!" The distraction was enough, her head was inside me, I couldn't help but squeeze at the flesh of her shaft, delirious in heat.
Her thumb-print was a landscape that rolled across my most sensitive spot. I was impaled, unable to move. My arms slammed the floor, "Fuck- Oh Aaahhhn!"
Serica grinned, "Hurry up and cum." Then mashed into my clit, "Mentor I'm so-fullll..."
"Do I need to finger this little slit?" she asked, and placed the tips of her middle two at my pussy's hole.
"Pleassse," I begged, my hips bucked, and I felt her cock-head roll inside my ass.
Those two fingers pushed through my entrance. I was already so full, it was like my two holes had merged into one space, "Fuuu-" I slammed my head onto the floor. The push of her cock pressed them into that spongy bit of flesh and I felt myself come undone. It was like I had to piss. My body shook and she slid deeper into my ass.
I was rearranging around her length, trying to bite a hole through my lip.
"There you go, just ride it," she told me. I obeyed, as she drug her thumb up and down along my button and let me come undone around her.
Serica shattered. The walls shattered. I shattered, and found myself fully clothed and drenched in sweat, shuddering on her office's floor.