Hot-Bites, Volume Two by Jenika Snow
Chapter Seven
Coach Big
“Get here early for school in the morning, Lily,” I order her. My voice is gruff, but it can’t be helped. I don’t want to let her go. I want to keep her with me, but I know I can’t.
At least not yet.
One day soon, though, she will be mine completely. Lily doesn’t realize the enormity of what we’ve done here today. She doesn’t know what she’s given me, but soon she will. She’s mine now. Mine to care for, to protect, to shelter, to… keep.
To claim that sweet fucking little virgin pussy.
I growl low, the thoughts and images that slam in my head so wrong, so dirty, that I could probably come from them alone.
Those big blue eyes of hers look up at me, still dilated and filled with hunger.
Hunger for me.
“I always get to school twenty minutes early,” she murmurs, her face filling with color as I use my finger to gather some of the cum that’s showing just above her collar. Fuck, I want to bury myself inside of her, thrust through her cherry and fuck her raw, filling her sweet pussy with so much seed it’ll drip down her legs every time she takes a step.
I can’t do that yet, but soon that will fucking happen—that and so much more.
“You need to be here earlier. It’s going to take longer than twenty minutes to do what I want to do to you,” I tell her and then I thrust my spunk-covered finger inside those lush, swollen lips of hers. Maybe I’m moving too fast, but I can’t help myself. She’s so sweet and innocent, my little virginal high schooler that has every taboo desire in me rising up like a tsunami.
She immediately wraps her tongue around my finger, moaning as she licks and sucks the cum I give her, that I make her take. She may be untouched, but she’s a little fucking temptress.
Fuck, she’ll be a greedy little wildcat in bed, I can tell. And she’ll be all mine. I’ll be the only cock to ever get inside of her tight little cunt. I’ll shape her to fit only my shaft, teach her exactly what to do to bring us both pleasure, while fucking her so hard that she won’t be able to move afterwards.
I may have only had one small taste of her, but it’s enough to know that I’ll never let her go now.
Absolutely never.
I can’t.
I watch as she shifts on her feet, rocking back and forth as if she’s trying to get that friction her body is craving. It’s beautiful watching her try and get off without me touching her. Hell, I’m so fucking aroused by titty-fucking her, and it’s clear she is too. My Lily is so receptive that she has my balls aching as I think about of all the ways I’m going to introduce her to pleasure.
“Stop, Lily,” I order.
Her blue eyes lift to look at me, confusion in their depths.
“Stop?” she mumbles, biting on her lip.
“I want you to wait, to let that sweet build-up increase. I don’t want you getting off again. Not until in the morning. Not until I can be the one to make you go over the edge.”
She inhales sharply. “B—but I was…”
“You were what?” I rasp, as I see clearly in her eyes just what she has planned. I’m going to force her to admit it to me.
“Nothing,” she says, avoiding eye contact with me now, the blush on her face deepening. God, she looks so fucking delectable, I want to bury my head between her legs and eat at her juicy cunt for days. I want to devour her.
I place my finger under her chin and tip her head up, forcing her to look at me.
“What?” I demand, not wanting her to hide anything from me, least of all this. “Tell me, sweet girl.”
“I wanted to go home and…” She breaks off, her face becoming even redder now. I’m a bastard because I should let her keep her secrets, but I won’t.
“And what, Lily?”
“Coach Big.” I can tell I’m embarrassing her, but I want her to go outside her comfort zone, but only with me.
“Were you going to go home and touch that little pussy of yours, Lily? Were you going to slide your fingers into that wet, juicy little cunt and make yourself come?”
“Yes,” she says, her voice coming out as a moan.
“Tell me what you were going to do, Lily.”
“I was going to…” She stops, too shy or perhaps too innocent to explain exactly what she has planned.
I kiss her lips, able to taste my cum on her mouth, but not giving a fuck. I like that my jizz is all over her, like that she swallowed it down and took it into her body. I own her now, I own every fucking inch of her and I’m going to bathe her in my seed, keeping my scent all over her body, marking her in the most basic of ways.
I let my lips make a path to her ear, capturing the lobe between my teeth and sucking on it, my tongue darting out along the shell.
“Were you going to tease your clit, Lily? Make that sweet little pussy drenched with your juices until your body was throbbing for more?”
“Yes…” she hisses, her body trembling against mine.
I hold her by her hip, pushing a leg between hers, and moving her so she’s forced to almost climb it. That hot, throbbing little cunt, stretched over my thighs. I use my hold and move her, teaching her to grind her pussy and ride my leg.
“What else were you going to do, Lily? Were you going to slide your fingers into that aching little cunt, baby? Were you going to finger-fuck yourself while you thought of me?”
“Yes. God, yes, I was going to make myself come, thinking of you fucking me, Coach Big,” she admits, her voice so filled with desire that I growl with the need to fuck her.
I can’t… not here. I can hear the others in the main locker room, milling around. I can’t take Lily’s virginity here, even if I fucking need to so bad it’s killing me.
I do the only thing I can. I move my hand down to her tit, my palm swallowing it. I squeeze it roughly, already learning that my little Lily likes that sting of pain that I give her. Her body jerks, shuddering against me almost violently.
“Ride my leg, Lily. Fuck yourself using my leg and make that sweet little pussy come,” I growl, the moment so hot that I know it will burn in my memory for the rest of my life.
“Yes. Yes, Coach Big,” she whimpers, using me to get off, fucking herself against my leg.
I just watch her because Lily is so damn beautiful and fucking wild in her need to come. My heart pounds against my chest, a fine layer of perspiration breaking out as I watch my woman take what she needs, what I give her, to find completion. My hand tightens to a bruising force on her hip, letting her have control to move, but unable to let her go. I know she’ll be black and blue there tomorrow and I love it. It will just be further proof that she is mine now. I watch her ride my leg, every muscle in her body quaking. She’s so close to coming now that I can feel it vibrating in the air.
I use my hold to rotate her hips, deeper, harder—showing her what she’s too inexperienced to know.
“My baby is so hungry for cock. One day soon, Lily, I’ll have fucked you so much that your legs will open for me the minute I walk into the fucking room, because your body won’t be able to resist.”
“Yes, I want that. I want that, Coach Big,” she cries as her body stiffens, her orgasm beginning to rip through her.
I give her breast one last ruthless squeeze, then I wrap my hand in her hair and pull her mouth to mine, kissing her with a hunger that’s raw, harsh and fueled with need. I swallow down her cries as her orgasm rakes through her body, shattering her.
Even after it’s over and I’m holding her trembling body, kissing her, soothing her, she’s still lightly moving back and forth on my leg, the aftershocks of pleasure making her body languid.
“You’re so damn beautiful,” I murmur. When her legs are finally strong enough to hold her up on her own, I let her go.
“I wish I didn’t have to leave you,” she says, the longing so woven into her voice it makes me feel like a king.
“One day soon, Lily. One day soon you will belong to me in every way imaginable.”
“And you?” she asks shyly. “Will you belong to me, Coach Big … Markus?”
“I already do, baby. I already fucking do,” I tell her, reaching out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear and giving her the truth that I’ve known for a while, even if I tried like hell to deny it. I like that she uses my name, almost as much as I like that she calls me Coach when I’m fucking her.
My girl is perfect for me.
“I better go,” she says, her gaze darting to the door when we hear a large burst of laughter coming from the connecting room. I don’t know who’s here, but I don’t even care. In fact, I kind of want someone to find us, to know she’s mine.
“First, I need something from you, Lily.”
“Anything,” she says at once, giving me her full attention.
God, she’s just so fucking sweet.
“Take off your panties.”
“I…What?”
“Take those panties off and give them to me. I want them.”
Her eyes go round, but she holds my gaze as she steps out of her shorts and slowly pulls the panties down her legs. It takes her a few minutes, but she does as I ask, and then pulls her shorts back in place. She shyly hands them over to me.
I take them and lift them to my nose, inhaling, the juices from her sweet pussy so thick on them that I could get drunk. I force myself to put them in my pocket. I’ll be jacking off with these later. Hell, as hard as I am, I’ll probably use them several times.
“Wear a dress in the morning, Lily,” I instruct her, already planning deliciously naughty things to do to my girl.
“A dress?” she asks. The tone of her voice tells me that she knows what I want and wants the same in ways that words can’t.
“Exactly.”
Her tongue moves out over her lips. She nervously worries them while looking at me, a fine tremor moving through her. Finally, she breaks eye contact with me and turns to the door. I let her open it, but before she leaves I call out.
“And Lily?”
“Yeah?” she responds, glancing over her shoulder to me.
“Don’t you dare make yourself come tonight. That’s my job from now on.”
Her pupils dilate, growing huge at my demand. For a minute, I wonder if she’ll argue, but she just nods. Then, with one last glance, she walks away.
I watch her go, my gaze glued to her ass as she leaves me, those twin mounds bouncing slightly with each step.
Fuck, I may need to jack off before I can even begin the drive home.