《》One
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"Fuck" I moaned as I shoved the silver link beads up my tight hole.
I slid my panties back on and pulled down my skirt, exiting the stall.
I examined myself in the mirror before walking out the bathroom making my way back to class.
"Took you long enough Miss Valentino" Ms Welding said as soon as I entered the class.
I mentally rolled my eyes and went over to my seat.
She always has a problem with me, I wasn't even gone for over 5 minutes.
"Alright since everyone is present now" she said glaring at me specifically, "I'll be checking the homework I gave you yesterday"
Fuck.
A few people groaned including me, I never did her homework. I hate her class as much as I hate cats.
And that's alot.
"Psst" I called out to the boy with glasses next to me.
I didn't know his name, heck I hardly knew anyone in my class' names.
But why would I bother, I don't talk to them anyway.
He turned his head with a confused expression. "H-hey" he stuttered.
"Let me copy your homework" I asked him.
"O-okay" he nodded sliding his book to me.
"Thanks" I started paging through the book.
Damn is this the amount of work we've done?
My book is basically empty.
I found the homework and started copying it down, occasionally looking up to see if Ms Weldings was nearing my desk.
She yelled at some students whose work was not complete and kicked them out of the class.
Dramatic much.
Just as I was finishing the last question she popped up at my desk, I quickly slid the book back to the boy without her noticing.
"Here" I turned the book to her, she looked at my work, then at me and back at my work with a raised brow.
"Good job" was all she said before moving to the next person.
Phew.
After 30 minutes the bell finally rang for afterschool.
The class marched out of the class with loud chattering, I happily packed my things and stood up.
"Not so fast Mia" I heard her speak.
Ugh what now.
I walked to her desk and forced a smile at her, "Is there a problem Teacher?"
"Yes, don't think I don't know that you copied Ethan's work" she said.
I gasped, "What? me?, that's outrageous"
She squinted her eyes at me, "Find somebody else to play with. Now sit back down you're on immediate detention" She said.
Hearing those words made me huff, what a way to ruin my plans.
I wanted to go home and finger myself, these beads are killing me.
"And give me your phone young lady" she put her hand out.
Annoying bitch.
I sighed digging my phone out my skirt pocket and placing it on her hand. "Thank you"
I turned around and walked away, choosing a seat in the back.
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I want to be as far away from her as possible, before I end up choking her.
I put my arms on the desk and rested my head on them. Fuck am I the only one on detention?
I raised my eyes and Ms Weldings was still glaring at me.
Weirdo, I scrunched up my face and turned my head to the other side.
Doesn't she have anything better to do. I mean all she does is watch over people on detention.
It's like it's her favourite thing to do.
Maybe she's a child predator, who knows.
The sound of a door creaking made me perk my head up.
A dark haired boy walked in and my pussy immediately throbbed.
He's hot.
"You're late Xavier take a seat" Ms bitchy face spoke.
Xavier?
I've heard about him before. He's the boy all the girls in school have been gushing over.
They're so obsessed with him that they would even kill for him.
I'd never be that desperate, especially for a little boy.
He is good looking though, but I'd rather make him my hound dog than my boyfriend.
And his aura screamed big dick energy.
"Yeah yeah yeah" he mumbled before his eyes landed on me.
I smirked at him and he returned the favor with a huge grin.
Easy as pie.
As expected he took a seat next to me and waved, "Hey beautiful" he said.
"Hi han- No talking!" Ms Weldings yelled interuppting me.
I shrugged my shoulders at him and layed my head back on my arms.
Might aswell get some shut eye.
1 hour later.
"Heyy" I felt my arm being shoved.
"What?!" I snapped rudely as I picked up my head.
Meeting a smiling Xavier I rolled my eyes. "We can't talk remember" I whispered.
"Don't worry" he chuckled, "She's gone" he pointed to her empty seat.
Oh
Ohhhhh
Perfect.
I sat up in my seat, clearing my throat.
"Great" I stared into his eyes seductively.
I'm so horny.
I got up close to his face and giggled, "What are we going to do now?" I asked.
"I don't know...you tell me"
"Well, I have something stuck in me, and I need your help" I pouted my lips.
"Stuck where?" He smirked.
I took his hand and placed it under my skirt, his finger brushing against my clothed pussy.
"Here" I looked at him needingly.
He looked down at his hand then back a me with a big smile like he just won the lottery.
"Sure"
I brought my face closer and pressed our lips together.
Our lips danced together as we exchanged saliva.
I broke the kiss and smiled at him before connected our lips again.
He wrapped his hand around my neck as he took control. "So soft" he said between the kiss.
I spread my lips apart giving him access to slip in his tongue, feeling his tongue explore all the parts of my mouth I let out a low moan.
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We broke the kiss breathing out heavily before he wasted no time to suck on my neck.
He dragged his tongue across my sensitive skin kissing and nibbling on it leaving dark marks.
His hands found my titties and he started rubbing on them making me moan. "Fuck so good"
I squeezed my legs together as I felt the wetness between my thighs.
"I know" he moved from my bruised neck, "Now let daddy take care of you"
I nodded and he lifted up my skirt and pulled down my pink lace panties.
"So wet" he mumbled as his finger rubbed over my slit.
He moved from his chair and got down on his knees infront of me.
I felt myself get turned on as he looked at my pussy with nothing but hunger and lust.
He rubbed on my slit before putting my lips apart and inserting a finger in my tight hole.
I gasped as he inserted another two fingers. "Daddy!" I moaned lowly.
He began picking up the pace as he pumped his fingers in and out of my pussy.
"Your pussy is so wet just for me" he said as he continued pumping.
I threw my head back as I began grinding my hips against his fingers creating more friction.
He abused my pussy as my walls clenched against his fingers.
"DADDYY FUCK I'M GOING TO CUM" I moaned feeling my climax reaching.
He moved his fingers faster and I squeezed my legs against his hand as I cummed all of the chair.
His hands stopped moving grabbing a hold of something.
"Shitt" I breathed as I could feel the beads being pulled out of my hole.
"Problem solved" he smiled raising the beads, they were coated in my cum as aswell as his fingers.
I took the beads and placed them in my mouth sucking them clean of my cum.
"Damn girl..." he groaned.
I threw them on the table and then took his fingers and also sucked off my cum.
The look on his face made me feel satisfied.
He's officially mine now.
I put my panties back on and Xavier sat back in his seat.
And just like perfect timing the door opened revealing Ms Weldings.
"Sorry I went for so long, but I'm sure you two behaved, right?" she looked between us and we nodded.
"Yes" we said.
She sat back down in her seat, "Alright, you are free to go" Her words sounding like music to my ears.
We stood up happily, mostly because of our little moment.
Xavier walked out of the class leaving me behind and I went to her desk wanting to get my phone back.
I probably have a thousand missed calls from my dad.
I told him I'd be home straight after school.
He's going to be mad, but it's nothing a few tears can't fix.
She opened her drawer and handed me my phone but didn't let go of it.
I frowned.
"Next time, try to not copy someone's homework word for word. No teacher would be dumb enough to fall for that" she said releasing my phone and I left the class.
Xavier was leaning against the wall with folded arms.
Um??
"Were you wating for me?" I asked blinking.
He nodded, "Yes, I thought maybe we can head over to my place and finish what we started" he cupped my pussy pulling my body to his letting me get a whiff of his scent.
Atleast he smells good.
But still, I can't fuck him today.
Don't get me wrong, there's never a time I would turn down a good fuck but I respect my father enough to not keep him worried.
"Sorry I can't, my dad is waiting for me. I need to get home" I told him truthfully even though I wouldn't mind telling him a lie.
He moved his hand "Okay then let me drive you home" he said excitedly.
He's already annoying me.
"No. I already ordered an uber, it's on its way right now" I lied.
"Fine" he huffed, "Give me a goodbye hug then.
I approved and he wrapped his arm around my small frame as I patted his back.
"Bye daddy" I whispered in his ear before walking away making sure to sway my hips side to side giving him a good view.
I walked through the doors of hell letting the breezing wind smack my face.
Now that school's over I have to deal with my nagging stepmother who'll remind me how badly I'm doing.
It's honestly fuck her. The only reason I slightly tolerate her is because she has a son that's a literal turn on.
He's so sexy to me.
I have a huge crush on him and everytime we cross paths in the hallway of our house I imagine all the things I want him to do to me.
Even though he's 4 years older than me, he's still fuckable.
Age never stopped me.
I swear one day I'll fuck him and make him mine.
My phone buzzed through my skirt pocket and I automatically knew who it was.
Here we go.
I pulled out the phone and answered it. "Hey dad" I spoke.
"Don't hey dad me Mia, why aren't you home yet!" I winced pulling the phone away from my hear.
So loud for no reason.
After a second I put the phone back to my ear, "I know dad but the thing is..."
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