“So, you had some secret fantasies while you were here?”
“Yes. I am the dashing man in all the fantasies, here to meet your every desire.”
“Stop joking around.”
“I’m not. Okay, maybe a little. Most of them involved you getting naked, climbing on me, straddling my dick, and fucking me.”
“How romantic, Kurt.”
“It was in my head. You said nice things to me all the time.”
“Like what?” she asked.
“Oh, Kurt, you big boy. You’ve got the nicest cock I’ve ever seen.”
She chuckled. “Is that what every eighteen year old boy thinks?”
“You’ve watched porn. It’s what we hope to experience.”
He stared at her, seeing all the thoughts running through her head. Kim got to her feet and closed the door. There was no need for a lock. His parents didn’t come to his private space. She turned toward him, holding the cardigan a little away from her body.
“Hello, Kurt. I really enjoyed doing our chemistry project together.” She tilted her head to the side, let go of her cardigan, and fingered a strand of her blonde hair.
“I know you struggled with it, babe. I’m here when you need me. I know all about chemistry.”
She moved toward the edge of the bed. Kurt was curious about how far she’d be willing to take this little game.
“I’ve been thinking a lot lately about chemistry, and how important it is.”
“It is very important.” He made sure to emphasize the word “very”.
Kim removed the cardigan, sliding it down her arms, and letting it fall to the floor. “Do you like me, Kurt?” she asked.
“I like you very much.” His dick pressed against the front of his pants, creating a tent. She was turning him on.
“Really? I didn’t think you did.”
“Neither did I, but I love you, Kim. I always have, and I always will.”
She leaned down, showing off her impressive cleavage. He watched, his mouth going dry as she started to lift up her dress. Fuck, she looked so good already. “I’ve only ever been with one guy, and he’s so amazing. His dick is so big.”
Kim threw the dress aside, showing off the pastel blue lingerie he’d purchased for her. The cups lifted up her tits, almost in offering. His mouth watered, and he wanted them swinging above him as he plowed inside her.
She crawled on the bed and straddled his hips. He watched as she lifted her arms above her head, taking her hair up on top of it.
Kurt cupped her hips, groaning as she rolled her pelvis, rubbing his dick as she did.
“Kurt,” she said. “I’m so horny, and I’m all yours.”
“Yeah, baby, you are.”
He held her hips in place and started to thrust against her. When he couldn’t stand any more tormenting, he sat up, flicked the catch of her bra, and watched her tits spill free. Cupping them, he ran his thumb across each tip. Taking one nipple into his mouth, he sucked it hard, biting down on the flesh.
“Oh, yeah,” she said.
Gone was the fake voice. This was his Kim, not fantasy Kim. Gripping her shoulders, he buried his head against her breasts, and remembering his mirror, he turned to look. There in the mirror he saw his woman, straddling his waist, her chest thrust up to him.
“Look at us, Kim.”
He moved her head to see, and he heard her gasp.
“That is us, and that is what I dreamed about. You’re so fucking beautiful. I can’t wait until we’re married. The whole world will know that you belong to me.”
Kim cupped his face, silencing him with her lips, and he let her. He was at the point of arousal that he’d do whatever she wanted. She tore at his shirt, opening a few buttons, and then tugging so that they sprayed across either side of the room. Her nails sank into the flesh of his back.
Gripping her back, he turned her on the bed, so that he straddled her.
Plunging his tongue into her mouth, he tore the panties from her body and stood up. Opening his belt, he pulled down his zipper, and removed the rest of his clothes.
Kim’s gaze landed on his dick, and he saw her lick her lips.
“Do you want a taste, babe?”
“Yes.”
Wrapping his fingers around the length, he started to play with himself, while watching her. Kim crawled to the edge of the bed.
He ran his fingers in her hair, holding on, and pressing the tip of his cock to her mouth. She looked up at him, taking him deep into her mouth. The confidence she showed him was out of this world.
“You completely fucking undo me.” He wasn’t lying.
Turning toward the mirror, he watched as she sucked his cock. Her hand went over his, and together they worked his length.
He groaned.
Kurt refused to close his eyes. The feel of her lips around him was the best. Pumping into her mouth, he set up a pace so that she didn’t gag on him.