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Wyldfyre had been raised in the wilderness and it showed it basically every way.
Her manners were poor. Her vocabulary was fairly limted, despite her intelligence. And in general, she didn’t care for any sort of cultural awareness. Most prevalent of these were when and when not to wear clothes. Because she tended to lean in the wrong direction when summer came around. The second she got overheated, a layer was coming off.
Kai had gotten many of clothes flung into his face before the teenage girl was all of a sudden streaking through the monastary. It was always a fight full of growls and nails when they had to force clothes back onto her. It would have been less of an issue if she had ever accepted the idea of undergarments, but of course not.
This day was one of those days. Not that it had happened yet—but it was almost a hundred degrees out and Kai felt like he was stuck waiting for it to happen, even going so far as to be wearing an extra T-shirt over his own if she tried to sprint out the front without a top on again. The people of Ninjago might begin to question their ninja protectors if they had a third incident.
But unfortunately, Kai found out that day that there was another thing to add to the list of What Wyldfyre Doesn’t Understand Isn’t Okay.
He should have seen it coming. She was years into puberty, after all, and she would have begun feeling the urges while still with the dragons. Kai blearily imagined that dragons probably weren’t great at having The Talk with a human girl.
Luckily, the other ninja were out on the town, Nya and Lloyd having taken Arin and Sora to the shops to give them a break from training. Unluckily, Kai was still left on babysitting duty since Wyldfyre had gotten herself on house arrest.
Which meant unluckily, he was the one who walked in on her in the courtyard with her pants between her ankles, thrusting the hilt of a dagger up into her pussy.
She was splayed out on the steps, legs fallen apart, face shining with sweat. Her tongue was just barely poking out of her lips in concentration, her free hand bracing her to half sit up. She was completely unashamed. And her pussy was taking the dagger hilt like a champ.
“Wyldfyre!” Kai shouted, making her twitch, then scowl. “Pull your pants up! First Master!”
She just whipped her head to her right and dished her frown at him. Then, she grunted, eyes fluttering, as she continued moving the hilt in and out. Kai’s eyes naturally flickered over to the movement, his face going red.
Her pussy was clinging to the hilt, dripping around it.
“Stop it!” This time, he marched close enough to grab her by the shoulder and shake her. “You can’t just do that out in the open—Master, would you cut that out already?!”
She yelped in annoyance, but the dagger hilt slipped out of her and clattered onto the ground. She only closed her legs a little, hand going up to slap Kai’s. He hissed a pulled away before she could touch him with her pussy-juice.
“What’s wrong with you?” She growled, shoving his leg.
“What’s wrong with—” Kai’s face was still flushed. It took everything he had to ignore the cut, curly red hair that was nestled between her legs. “Pants up, now. You can’t just masterbate out in the open. Hasn’t someone told you that?”
“What did I say about using big words?” She slapped his knee again. “I don’t know what that means, stupid!”
What was Kai thinking? Who else would tell her? He was the one that had unofficially been put in charge of that. He had to tell her to pay for things instead of taking them, to shower in the bathroom instead of take a bath in the fountain, to grab a snack from the pantry instead of eating bugs off the training equipment. Of course no one else had told her.
She groaned in annoyance and pulled her pants up. Her cheeks were still blushed red, sweat on her hairline. Warmth pooled in his gut against his will.
“You can’t—touch yourself out here,” he said.
“Why not?” Her fingers drifted back down to stroke herself idly through her pants. Clearly not satisfied.
Kai ignored the slight tightness of his pants. It’s just nature, he tried to reason with himself instead of instantly hating himself. It doesn’t mean anything.
“Stop it!” He grabbed her wrist and jerked it up. “And you can’t just—put things in you! Haven’t you talked to Nya about this or something? You could hurt yourself or make yourself sick!”
She scoffed. “No, I won’t! I always do this, since I was little! I’m not sick!”
Kai tried so, very hard to not let that image into his head. He didn’t want to know what she meant by little.
“Come on,” he sighed in annoyance, pulling her up by the wrist.
“Hey, let go!” She tried to wiggle free, but failed.
Kai dragged her inside the monastary. He would have taken her to her own room, but she was using a bunkroom and sharing with Arin and Sora at the moment. He didn’t want to leave her in there and risk Arin and Sora coming in while Wyldfyre was clearly horny and struggling with the idea of privacy.
Kai bemoaned the idea, but was forced to drag her into his own room. He let go and pushed her away, making her sit on his bed, before closing the door. Then, he crossed his arms from a healthy distance away while she pouted on the bed anrgily.
“You’re a jerk!” Wylfyre yelled at him, crossing her arms right back. She bared her teeth. “Is it because you don’t know how to make yourself feel good? That’s not my fault!”
He rolled his eyes. “I know what sex is! You, clearly, do not.”
She glared at him for a long moment, then her eyes flickered, confused. “S…Sex?”
“Yes, sex,” Kai pinched the bridge of his nose. “Ugh, this is not how this talk is supposed to go. Don’t you know how babies are made? Dragon babies? Is it…ugh, is it even the same?”
The color of Kai’s face matched the color of his gi. He tried to keep hiding it behind the hand on his face.
“I know that,” she scoffed, but the way she looked away betrayed her uneasiness. “Dragon-boy and dragon-girl mate and girl lays egg. Then, a baby.”
“Yeah, mating, sex, same thing,” Kai gestured awkwardly. “That’s what—that is for. Just because you can doesn’t mean you should shove random things up there.”
“But it feels nice.”
“Yeah, because—” Kai slapped his own face. He could feel smoke rising from his hair. “That’s because a guy has to put a dick up there to give a girl a baby. First Master, spare me. But you’re way too young for that, before you start hopping on any dating sites! And-And if you do—you know—you need, like, birth control and protection so—yeah. So you don’t get pregnant. Because it would really cramp your ninja training. So…yeah.”
“A dick gives a baby?” She asked from the bed, her pout having vanished for curiosity. “What…is that?”
Kai was going to kill himself. He dropped his hand from his face, leaving whatever shame he felt fully visible. Whatever, anyway. He might as well finish this conversation.
He sighed again. “Guys have different anatomy down there. It’s like…uh, a plug and an outlet. They fit together.”
Her eyes trailed down him and stared at his croch. His skin burned and he suddenly felt naked. He quickly put a hand over the tent of his pants as she asked, “Do you have a plug?”
He cleared his throat. “Yeah, yeah, I’m, uh, I’m a guy. Although that’s not strictly necisary to have a dick anymore, I guess, but that’s a…I feel like this is already a lot and we can talk about that some other time.”
“I want to see.” She stood up, still staring with intent curisoity at the hand in front of himself.
“Uh, no, super no,” Kai winced, a throb of heat going through his belly and into his cock. “That isn’t appropriate between a teacher and a student. Like I said earlier, sex is, like—it’s a private thing.”
“We are in private,” she said matter-of-factly, eyes unmoving. “I want to see.”
“No, Wyldfyre—”
She moved toward him and he unconciously moved a step back, nervous all of a sudden. Her eyes blazed. “But I want to see. You saw my dick. Nothing bad happened.”
“Yeah, well—” She grabbed the belt of his gi with both hands. His hands sprung up to grab her wrists and lock them in place. “No! Okay?”
She narrowed her eyes, but her fingers loosened a little in defeat. “Ugh, fine. Then will the internet have photos of dicks?”
His hands tightened around her wrists as he flushed once more. “Do not go look up porn on the monastary computer.”
He couldn’t imagine what Pixal or Zane would think if they saw that—or worse, if Sora and Arin stumbled across it. Even Kai had settled for pornmags in his teenage years. Maybe he could just find one for Wyldfyre—ugh, why did he have to think about these things?
“Then where?!” Wyldfyre growled in annoynce.
Kai bit his lip, then gave up. He plucked Wyldfyre’s hands away and began untying his belt. “Fine! Look, just—don’t tell anyone about this, okay? I know you don’t think it’s weird, but it is.”
“I won’t tell anyone,” she rolled her eyes.
Kai shook his head, but his eyes remained firmly glued to his own slightly-trembling hands as he slipped his belt off and wrapped it over his shoulders like a scarf. The only reason—and he meant the only reason—he was doing this was because Wyldfyre wouldn’t take it in an inheretly sexual way. She was just interested to know what male anatomy looked like, so it was fine. It was scientific. Whatever.
He opened his gi to reveal his T-shirt and the drawstring belt of his pants. He was sweaty from the layers in the hot summer sun, so he could already feel his musk would be heavy. He tried not to be embarassed.
He slipped his thumbs under his gi pants, but glared at Wyldfyre when her hands twitched forward curiously. “Hands off, got it?”
“Why are there so many rules?” She argued.
“Just keep it to yourself! First Master.”
He lowered his pants in the front just enough to reveal his fire-print boxers and the impressive tent that his cock was creating for itself. He pulled the elastic band of his boxers, next, and hesitated for a moment—Wyldfyre licked her lips, eyes wide—before he pulled them down.
His cock sprang free. Ashamed of his actions, Kai tried to stare past Wyldfyre’s head at the wall as she marveled at it. Cold air just made his half-hard cock get a little firmer.
Her mouth opened a little, amazed, in the side of his vision. Her voice, however, sounded a little doubtful. “How would they fit together? That’s too big for my dick.”
Kai had to bite back a groan. You can’t just say that! Unfortunately, he felt blood rush down.
Wyldfyre gasped, leaning over to look closer. “It’s moving!”
Kai felt frozen, too aroused to feel safe moving for a long moment. Instead, he grit his teeth. “That…That happens when…fuck me. When it’s, y’know, ready to go.”
“Ready to have sex?” Wyldfyre leaned closer. Her breath was on his cock. He gasped.
“Yeah,” he said, a little breathless. “And—you don’t have a dick. You’ve got a vagina.”
“Vagina...” She lowered a hand, again, this time slipping it into her pants. She repeated the word, rolling it in her mouth. “They’re both wet.”
“Yeah, it’s—it makes them fit, even when it’s big—Get your hands out of your—!”
Kai went to snap at her to get her hand out of her pants, hooking his boxers with his thumbs again. At the same time, he saw that she was right—precum was beading his tip. And wet squelching came from between her legs.
She leaned forward and kitten licked him, stealing the drop of precum.
Her tongue was hot and small and—Kai gasped and jerked back hard, slamming into the wall. In his hurry to pull his boxers up, they got caught under his rock-hard cock.
“Wyldfyre!” He yelped. “I said—”
“No hands,” she grinned up at him.
He ripped his pants back up, light-headed with arousal but knowing it would be wrong. She was fifteen, he was twenty-three, she just figured out what sex is. He grabbed a fistfull of her gi and jerked her hand from her pants. It was wrong and he was angry. He scowled, dragging her back to the bed and shoving her to sit down again.
“You can’t do that,” he lectured her, fuming through his nose.
“You said it was ready!” She complained, all annoyed. “I wanted to know what it tasted like!”
Oh, Master, if that didn’t shoot right down him. He squeezed her shoulders, closing his eyes and groaning a little. He convinced himself that it was out of irritation. “No, it doesn’t matter—you—ugh. Look, you should only really have sex with people you love.”
And wasn’t Kai a hypocrite for saying it. It wasn’t like Wyldfyre would be able to look into his extensive hook-up history. Which looked like was about to get longer tonight because damn, Kai was hard and it hurt. He would have to lock himself in the bathroom for a while, then escape this fucking monastary and make a boody call ASAP.
Wyldfyre looked up at him, reaching for his waistband again. Her eyes were wide and—genuine. Innocent, in a way he often forgot she was due to her brashness. “But I love you. And you said you love me.”
Kai’s grip on her shoulders loosened, heartstrings pulled. “I—Yeah, I do love you. But—That’s different. Lloyd and Arin and the rest all love you too, but you couldn’t do this with them, either. It’s—There’s lots of kinds of love.”
“I know that!” She got frustrated again, his waitband getting tugged outward as she huffed. He didn’t want to rip her away again. “And I know I love you different. Not like all of them.”
Yeah, sure—because Kai was her mentor-figure, if he dared make such a claim.
“You said I was special to you!” She said, hurt in her growl. “Did you lie?”
“No, I didn’t, but…”
She pushed his pants down under his boxers again. His hands, on instinct, jumped over to circle her wrists again, but it was half-hearted. She paused, uneven fingernails still able to reach to trail along the outline of his cock through his underwear.
He groaned at her touch despite himself, sparks dancing in his vision. After having gone untouched for far too long since initially seeing the wild girl’s pussy weeping around that dagger, the light touches were almost enough to make him double over.
“Then just let me love you special, too,” she said breathlessly, staring up at him, mouth wet and fingers twitching greedily. “I want to know. I want to feel.”
He opened his mouth to tell her no, again. He opened his mouth to tell her to stop, to take care of herself in the bathroom. Instead what came out in a low voice was—
“You can’t tell anyone.”
She grinned in victory as his hands slowly lost their fight. “I love secrets.”
He let her wrists go. Her fingers landed on him through his boxers, then both slowly wrapped around him. He gasped again, hands landing on her shoulders in some aborted attempt to push her away that his own body refused to go through with. She ran her cupped hands up and down his hand-on for a moment before letting go to grab onto his boxers and jerk them down.
His cock bobbed up and down as it sprang forth again, cold air hitting his bare ass. When her fingers touched him again, callouses playing against his foreskin, moving it around, and pulling it back. Her innocently curious touches had heat throbbing up his gut, pooling into his dick.
“Wait,” he said, trying to swallow his hard breaths. Wyldfyre looked up, her thumb finding his tip and playing with his hole. He groaned, again. She grinned. “Wait, I—It needs to be lubbed.”
She tilted her head.
His body jerked, huffing as she kept teasing his hole. He cringed down at the stimulation. “There’s-There’s store-bought lube. In my drawer. Or…”
“Or?” She chirpped.
“Some people like to…use their mouth,” he sighed, beginning to become pent-up at the unexpereinced friction.
She needed no more explaination.
She hummed. And licked a long stripe up the top of his cock.
His hand shifted to cradle her head at the base of her neck as he groaned. “Y…Yeah, like that. The bottom, too.”
His body trembled with arousal. She lifted his cock up and her tongue teased his taint for a moment before she dragged her hot tongue up the underside of his veiny cock. She came up with a sour look on her face.
“It tastes sweaty,” she complained.
Kai panted. “Sorry, kiddo.”
She looked up at him. Whatever pathetic look was on his face transformed her disgust into a smug look. And suddenly, however he tasted didn’t matter for a damn. She giggled, then took the tip into her mouth, sucking.
He gasped, fingers curling into the baby hairs under her head. “That’s…good. Good job.”
Her tongue circled his tip, then teased the folds of his hole. A hot flash rose up his body. All of his layers were too many layers.
Although dreadfully unexperienced, she made up for her lack of coordination with enthusiasm. His cock was quickly soaked in her drool, tongue teasing every vein and fold, his inches making it halfway before she began to gag on his length. She didn’t seem upset by this. Her eyes flashed with determination. The spasm of her mouth around his cock was godly.
His legs began to go wobbly, standing next to the bed. He panted, giving her pointers until her technique began to form and his cock begin to throb.
He quickly tugged her head back by her hair. “St-Stop, stop!”
She came off with a pop! The sound was so wet, and her lips were so red, chin covered in drool, he almost came right there. He tugged at her hair a little as he forced himself to take a few deep breaths on his unsteady legs. She panted on his dick, sitting at the very edge of the bed, and looking a little dazed.
The way that her head limping followed the tugging of her hair made a jolt of arousal go through him. Oh, he thought to himself.
“Get on the bed,” he ordered.
Her dazed grin met him as she crab-scrambled backwards.
He ripped off his upper gi, throwing it to the ground. He also removed the extra T-shirt he was wearing—leaving him in his sweaty, tight black one, that clung to his mucsles. He crawled onto the bed after her.
She was already tearing her belt off and tossing it aside, followed by her upper-gi. Her undershirt looked way too baggy on her. When she hurridly stripped her pants off, Kai realized—
“Is that my shirt?” He asked, hovering over her far-spread legs. The T-shirt pooled around her waist, making her look small.
“Yeah,” she chirpped shamelessly. “They’re comfy. Mine now.”
She, as per usual, was not wearing underwear. So she was naked of everything accept for Kai’s shirt. Her small button-nipples were poking up through the fabric. Her spread legs under him revealed that her cute, red curlies were soaked.
She moved to pull off her shirt, too. Kai grabbed her arm to stop her. “Leave it on.”
She stared at him, then stopped trying. For the first time ever, she actually listened to him when he said to leave some of her clothes on. Something intense must have been in his voice because what a time to finally listen.
His arms trembled on either side of her. But she quickly grew tired of his hesitation—she threw her legs up to wrap them around his waist and dig her pussy into the divots of her abs. Her raw pussy rubbed over him, pussy juices smearing over his clothed abs, hair tickling his skin. She groaned instantly, throwing her wild head of hair back.
He grabbed her legs and pulled—she growled possessively, tightening the cross of her ankles.
He forced her off. “Be patient. You’re such a brat sometimes.”
“Well, you’re a jerk!” She snapped. “So slow!”
Kai rolled his eyes, fingers digging into the meat of her thighs to keep them forced apart. He shifted down until his breaths made the hair between her legs shiver.
He used a hand to smooth the hair up, the slickness down there making it stick to her skin, opening up the treasure he was searching for. There, her glistening folds were red and bursting with arousal. Her clit was strawberry-bright and throbbing against the soaked pussy.
When his tongue swiped through, Wyldfyre frozen in confusion, adjusting herself to sit up on her elbows to see. When he licked her a second time, a shiver ran under his hands. On the third time, he licked her clit with her tongue and she yelped, feet curling, hands grabbing onto the sheets.
“Wha-Wha—” she panted down at him, eyes glazed.
“Your clit?” He sat up a bit to smile at her. “You’ll remember it, sweetheart.”
He ran his tongue through her folds again. This time, he got to the clit and teased it, drawing a couple of mewls from her. He had to keep pressure up on her legs as she tried to close them around his head. Then, he hollowed his cheeks and sucked.
She cried out, a hand jumping down to latch into his hair. He didn’t mind one bit, even when nails dug in.
His tongue dug into her hole next, swiping through her velvety walls. She was so hot down there, steam basically rising with both of their powers combined. His tongue massaged her insisdes, making her squirm with a whine. When he circled her rim, then returned to her clit, she almost screeched.
His hands dropped. Her legs wrapped around his head, smooshing him against her wet pussy. He instead used his arms to lift her hips up, getting a better angle. His tongue lavashed her until her every breath out was a keening whine.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she panted, high-pitched and humping his face.
His nose dug into her clit as his tongue cleaned out her juices and her body began to tremble. It was clear that from her earlier teasing, her pussy was loose and prepared. Still, he slipped a hand between his chin and her hole and prodded her entrence. She gasped and whined, long and loud, as he crooked a finger inside and thrust it in to the knuckle.
Her grip on his hair tightened. He began to twirl his tongue around her clit as he pumped the finger in and out. There was so much give. He was immediately able to add another finger, and with some fight, a third. Her walls sucked his fingers in. Just like before—it’s like it never wanted Kai to leave. Kai groaned into her glistening folds at the thought of that steaming heat squeezing his cock just as tightly.
He pumped his three fingers in and out until his experienced middle finger grazed a bundle of nerves within the strong walls. Wyldfyre yelped, legs briefly trembling around his head. Her panting was loud in the room, almost as loud as the wet squelching of her pussy. He pulled his head back from her, taking a deep breath and grinning against her folds.
He teased his pinky against her rim. The goddamn thing stretched to take it. Kai’s eyes could have rolled back with satisfaction. Wydlfyre’s whine was inturrupted by a moan as he found her spot again. He wondered just how much more she could take if he tried.
“Ah, ah,” she panted. His tongue returned to her clit. “Ah, AH—!”
Her body was beginning to loose coordination—her legs loosened around his head as they spasmed.
He pulled his head back.
He dug his fingers into her legs again until she hissed in pain and released him. When he pulled his head back, gasping to take a deep breath, she groaned in annoyance.
“Wha-What the hell?” She demanded, reaching to grab his hair again. “Don’t stop!”
She tried to wrap him with her legs again, but he shoved her back into the bed. She bounced on the mattress, scowling at him in a pout.
“Chill,” he scoffed, taking his shirt off. “I never said we were done, did I?”
He dug into the side dresser—despite his earlier claim, he brought out the bottle of lube and a condom.
He held the bottle up. “Lube. And this is a condom.”
He tossed them both onto the bed. His cock was straining against his gi, the pulsing arousal becoming unbearable. He needed to touch himself so badly, but he restrained. The furnace in his gut would be satisfied soon enough.
Wyldfyre growled and kicked the offered items. “I don’t care! Come back!”
He scoffed, but took off his shirt, throwing it aside. Then, he stripped his pants, kicked them away, and crawled back onto the bed. She instantly tried to jump him, of course—but Kai shoved her away by her leg, then planted a hand on her chest to pin her to the bed. She struggled and moaned, but with her fucked-out expression, it just sent another throb down him.
His hand had landed on one of her perky titties through his own shirt. He stroked her nipple idly as he spoke to her. Her own fingers dug into her generous thighs, legs spread beside him.
Her body shuddered with goosebumps as his thumb toyed with her nip.
“This is so you don’t get pregnant,” Kai said, holding up the square of plastic. Then, he dropped it, opened up the lube one-handed, and poured a handful into that same palm. It paid to be experienced. “This is so it doesn’t hurt. Trust me—”
Kai set the lube on the dresser, turned his hand so the lube slid down his fingers, and shoved all four of his fingers back into her hole. She choked, her glare completely wiping away for wide, wet eyes.
He finished, “—You’ll thank me.”
With the lube, the slide was even easier than before. Good lord, what did she shove up there so often?
When his thumb briefly began playing with her clit again, her face transformed into something wonderful. Pinched and slightly pained and so focused—Kai couldn’t believe he’d been missing this. Her usual hostility was compeltely gone. Kai liked her like this.
“What else do you put up here?” He murmured. “Besides that dumb dagger. Come on, I asked you a question.”
She gasped. “Ah, ah, I, ah, hairbru-brush, ah, that sta-staff, remote, AH, ah—!”
“Staff?” Kai asked, brow raising. “Sensei Wu’s staff? The one on display?”
His knuckles vanished into her. He groaned along with her, long and hard, his cock pulsing. His hand was absolutely drenched.
“Yuh–Yeah,” Wyldfyre moaned. “Tha’ one’s the best. Reaches so far.”
He pulled his hand out. A line of juice came along with it and he reached up the shirt she was wearing to wipe it across her small titties. Her nipples were two little pebbles.
She growled at him, eyes shooting open. They were red-rimmed and blown out. There was drool around her mouth. Kai had half a mind to shove his cock right back into her throat—but nothing could compare with the thought of her drooling pussy.
Her eyes were glued to his boxers. “I want it. Now. Hurry up.”
He didn’t argue. He picked up the condom and ripped it open with his teeth.
She pounced forward and jerked the hem of his boxers down.
When his knees on the bed became an issue for her, she made an animal noise of frustration and dug her fingers into his pec, shoving him down onto the bed. With his legs straightened, she was able to rip them free, leaving his cock to stand upright into the cool air.
He tried to sit up, but she pushed him down again, snarling down at him. She climbed up his naked body, a hand migrating to fist the front of his hair while the other grabbed the base of his dick below her. The contact with his throbbing member made his body seize shortly—enough for him to lose hold of the condom.
In a panic, his hands shot forward to hold her hips when she tried to slam herself down.
“NO! Slow down!” Kai shouted at her, body buzzing with need. “We need to use protection so that you don’t—”
“Shut up!” She hissed, taking her hand from his hair to slap it over his mouth, digging her nails into his cheeks. “I don’t care.”
She used her other hand to adjust the angle and lowered herself. His dick twitched under the tickle of red hair, then slipped and slid through her dripping wet folds. She groaned, bobbing her hips as she used his dick to stroke her clit again, putting pressure on his slit. He moaned with her.
The head popped into her hole. All thoughts of protection flew out the window. He’d just pull out in time. Because there was no way that he could get out of the suctioning heat that pressed in on all sides of his head now.
“Fuck,” Kai hissed as a little of the ache aliviated.
Wyldfyre already gasped and stopped after that one inch. Kai had a nice-ass dick, after all. There was a reason he’d prepper her with four fingers. Wide at the base and eight inches long—it was a rare few people would could take even most of him.
Wyldfyre’s nails split his cheeks as she squeezed, and her pussy spasmed around his dick, sinking another half inch. Kai dug bruises into her hips, now instead of pushing her away, he was pulling her down.
“Ah, ah-ah-ah,” she rocked back and forth over his chest as she sunk further. Wyldfyre panted.
“Take it easy,” he said, breathless. “Shh, shh, you’re doing so good.”
She whined. She was halfway down. Sweat poured down her face. She felt so fucking good. Better than anyone Kai had ever felt. The intense amount of heat from her element made it so that even Kai could really feel it. It was like fucking into a raging furnace. It almost burned into him, while squeezing his cock in a nice vice.
“You’re so fucking incredible,” Kai told his student, pulling her further down. He groaned loudly. “Oh, so good.”
“…Ah–AH!” She jerked in pain. “S…Slow...Slower.”
“No, no, it’s okay.” Kai forced her hips down. They resisted, caught on his wide girth. Her pussy lips seemed stretched to their limit, but he still had a few inches to go. “You’re okay.”
“N…No,” she started to push against his chest. “Hurts…Hurts, wait!”
“So close, baby, you’re almost there.”
She moaned, half in pain and half in pleasure. He removed a hand from her waist to begin playing with her clit again. As soon as he swirled a finger around the cut button bead, her pussy relaxed a bit and took in more of him.
He bottomed out. He bottomed out in her. His balls nestled into her adorable red curlies, his entire length hugged by her velvety heat. She panted hard, harsh, breaths, leaning over to rest her head on his chest. For a long moment, Kai sat there, letting her get used to it.
But need burned through him. The longer she sat, the longer he needed. She was such a damn tease.
He didn’t have to say anything. She began to move, griding her hips back and forth, groaning in wet satisfaction. She sat up, throwing her head back to show off her thin throat. Her hair was the same wild mess it always was. She ran her hands up her own body, catching the hem of the shirt and raising it to her collarbone, where she held her own shoulders. Her tanned skin was uneven and expansive.
He rose his hands up from her hips to circle her breasts. He squeezed them insistently, pinching her right nipple hard. She whined.
He wanted his mouth on those cute, perky titties so bad, but oh, was he distracted.
She lifted herself up, just a half inch, then lowered. Kai’s mind was already being blown when she repeated it. Again. Again. Again. Then, higher. More. Soon enough, Wyldfyre was bouncing up and down on his cock. Bouncing desperately, riding him like she would die if she wouldn’t. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, her pussy leaked all around his wide cock. His cock slammed into her good spot every time, and she began to yelp, then moan with pleasure.
Kai, himself, choked out, “Oh, yes, you’re so good, so good for me baby, yes.”
He began to thrust his hips up to meet her, the wet slap of skin filling the room. She cried out when his thrust up hit her spot hard, harder and harder and harder. He slammed up into her over and over, their rhythm heavy and hot.
“Yes, yes, mine, mine, mine,” Wyldfyre chanted. Her fingers dug into the sheets on either side of his head and she leaned down as she desperately rode him. “Mine, yes, yes, YES! Ah, AH, ah!”
She muffled herself by shoving her face into the juncture of Kai’s shoulder. Then, her mouth latched on, tongue swirling, and she bit into him hard. He gasped as her teeth pierced into him, mind overwhelmed by the force of their thrusting and the hot heat milking his dick for all it was worth.
Telltale heat began pooling in his gut. Her cries gained pitch, movements becomeing more erratic and more feral. She slammed down with a fury, circling sharply, fumbling to fuck him into her. She was close. She sat back up to do even more and her heat clenched around his dick and he saw stars.
Oh, no. He scrambled to grab her hips again. “St-Stop, Wyldfyre—I’m gonna—You have to let me pull out!”
“Putta—” She panted like a dog, tongue hanging out. “Putta dragon baby in me, sensei. Come on, come on, ple—Yes, yes—!”
“No—!” Kai’s half-effort hands weren’t enough.
His vision burst and he nearly blanked out as the greatest orgasm of his lift crashed over him like a tsunami. His cum shot out, Wyldfyre slamming down one final time, so that the head of his cock burried against her womb and the boiling hot cum filled her insides. A few drops slipped down his cock.
She kept going. In the aftermath, he felt useless and overstimulated, pain beginning to mix with the pleasure. He fumbled to grab her—but Wyldfyre was determined to use up his softening cock before it was too late. She ground down on him hard and cried out as she came after him, vagina shuddering around him overused cock.
She swayed for a moment and then fell down against his sweaty chest. His cock remained in her, slowly going soft, and she cuddled up against his pecs. Her pussy still pulsed with heat around him, like it had molded itself to him.
They both panted for a long moment. Kai couldn’t believe what the fuck had just happened.
She sighed, satisfied. “My vagina likes your dick. We will do this every time I feel tingly.”
The post-nut clarity was hitting Kai like a cement truck. But what was done was done. He laid there for a long moment, then slowly wrapped his arms around her. “Horny, Wyldfyre. It’s called being horny.”
“Whatever.”