Chapter 2: Pushing Kate
The door to my bedroom clicked shut behind us, the sound echoing in the quiet of the house like a gunshot. I leaned against the door, my heart pounding in my chest, my eyes locked onto Kate as she stood in the middle of the room, her blue eyes scanning the space with a curiosity that made my stomach twist.
The room was a mess, the bed unmade, clothes strewn across the floor, books piled haphazardly on the desk in the corner. I could feel my cheeks flushing with embarrassment, but Kate didn't seem to notice, her gaze lingering on the framed posters of sci-fi movies and the stack of comic books on my nightstand.
"You have a lot of... stuff," she said, her voice trailing off as she turned to face me, her eyes meeting mine. There was something different in her gaze now, something hungry and intense, like she was expecting something. "What are we doing here, Adam?"
I didn't answer. I didn't need to. I leaned down and kissed her instead, my lips pressing against hers with a hunger that surprised even me. Kate's breath hitched as our mouths met, her fingers curling into the fabric of my t-shirt, her body pressing against mine as if she was trying to memorize the feel of me. The kiss was rough and desperate, my tongue pushing past her lips, tangling with hers in a dance that left me breathless. Her lips were soft and warm, her breath hot against my face as she kissed me back with a passion that took me by surprise.
"Oh my god," she whispered against my lips, her voice trembling. "What are you doing to me?"
"Would you like me to stop?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, my lips still pressed against hers. I could feel her heart pounding against my chest, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as she clung to me, her fingers digging into my back.
"No," she breathed, her voice ragged. "Don't you dare stop."
I didn't. I kissed her harder, my tongue pushing past her lips, my hands moving to her hips, pulling her against me. I could feel her body responding to mine, her hips moving in rhythm with mine, her breath hitching as my cock pressed against her stomach.
I reached behind her back, my fingers finding the zipper of her dress with ease. She didn't pull away, didn't even seem to notice as I began to slowly pull it down, the fabric parting to reveal smooth, tanned skin. I could feel her heart pounding against my chest, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as I exposed more and more of her back.
As the dress fell open, I realized she wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts were full and round, her nipples already hard and begging for my touch. I couldn't help but groan at the sight, my cock twitching in my pants as I imagined what it would feel like to touch her, to taste her.
Kate moaned softly as my hands moved to her breasts, my fingers brushing against her nipples, sending a jolt of pleasure through her. She arched her back, pressing herself into my hands, her eyes fluttering shut as she lost herself in the sensation.
"Fuck, Adam," she breathed, her voice raw and needy. "You're making me feel so good." Kate's voice was barely a whisper, her eyes still closed as she leaned into my touch. I could feel her heart pounding against my chest, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as I continued to tease her nipples, my fingers rolling them between my thumb and forefinger.
I leaned down, my lips finding the soft skin of her neck, my tongue flicking out to taste her. She tasted sweet, like honey and wine, and I couldn't get enough. I kissed and licked my way down her neck, my hands still working her breasts, my cock throbbing in my pants as I felt her body respond to mine.
Kate’s fingers found the hem of my t-shirt, her nails digging into the fabric as she pulled it up, her touch rough and desperate. The cool air hit my skin as she yanked the shirt over my head, tossing it aside without a second thought. Her breath hitched as she took in the sight of me, my chest bare, my muscles tense with anticipation. She reached out, her fingers trailing down my abs, her touch sending a shiver through me.
"Fuck, you're so—" she started, her voice trailing off as her fingers brushed over the faint scar on my side, a reminder of a childhood accident that had left a permanent mark on my body. "You're perfect," she finished, her voice barely above a whisper. She leaned forward, her lips pressing against the scar, her tongue tracing the line with a tenderness that made my breath catch in my throat.
"You’re so fucking beautiful," she whispered, her voice raw and breathy, her fingers still tracing the outline of my body. "I’ve never seen anything like you before."
I groaned, my hands tangling in her hair, pulling her closer to me. "Kate, you’re driving me crazy."
She laughed softly, a sound that was both sweet and wicked. "Good."
Her hands moved down my chest, her fingers brushing over my abs, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through me. She unbuckled my belt for the second time tonight, her eyes never leaving mine as she pulled down my zipper.
The sound of the metal teeth releasing was loud in the quiet room, the only noise besides our ragged breathing. Her fingers brushed against my boxers, her touch hesitant for a moment before she pushed them down, my cock springing free.
"Fuck," she breathed, her voice thick with desire. "You're so hard."
I didn’t respond. My mouth was too busy kissing her, my tongue tangling with hers as I guided her backward, pressing her against the wall.
The cool plaster bit into her skin through the thin fabric of her dress, but she didn’t seem to notice. Her fingers were tangled in my hair, pulling me closer as I devoured her mouth. I could feel her heart hammering against my chest, her breath coming in sharp, desperate gasps.
Then I reached down—my fingers finding the waistband of her panties with deliberate precision, my thumb brushing against the damp heat between her thighs before I pulled them down in one swift motion. The sound of fabric tearing was loud in the quiet room, the only noise besides our ragged breathing. Kate’s panties pooled around her ankles, forgotten as she arched into me, her body pressing against mine with a hunger that made my cock throb painfully.
“Oh God,” she gasped against my lips, her fingers digging into my shoulders as I lifted her, my hands cupping her ass to hoist her onto the edge of my desk.
Books and papers scattered to the floor with a rustle, but neither of us cared. Kate’s legs wrapped around my waist, her heels digging into my lower back as she pulled me closer, her hips grinding against mine.
Our bodies were pressed together, skin on skin, and the sensation was overwhelming. I could feel every inch of her, her breasts crushed against my chest, her nipples hard and sensitive, her pussy wet and hot against my cock. She was naked, completely exposed, and it was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.
"Fuck, Kate," I groaned, my voice ragged as I looked down at her, my eyes taking in every inch of her body.
She was spread out before me, her legs wrapped around my waist, her body exposed and vulnerable. I could see the glistening wetness between her thighs, the way her pussy lips were swollen and begging for attention. My cock throbbed painfully, the tip already dripping with pre-cum, the sight of her soaking wet pussy making my breath catch in my throat.
"Adam," she gasped, her voice trembling with need. Her fingers were tangled in my hair, pulling me closer as she arched her back, her body pressing against mine. "Please, I need you."
I didn't hesitate. I guided my cock to her entrance, the tip brushing against her slick heat before I pushed inside.
Kate's eyes fluttered shut, her breath hitching as I filled her, inch by inch, until I was buried deep inside her. She was tight, her pussy gripping me like a vise, and I had to pause for a moment, my body trembling with the effort to hold back.
"Fuck, Kate," I groaned, my voice ragged. "You feel so fucking good."
She moaned in response, her hips moving in time with mine as I began to thrust, my cock sliding in and out of her with ease. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, the wet, obscene noise mingling with our ragged breathing and the occasional curse word that escaped our lips.
Kate's tits bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and begging for my mouth. I leaned down, capturing one between my teeth, biting down gently as I continued to fuck her.
"Oh, fuck!" Kate cried out, her fingers tangling in my hair, pulling me closer. "Suck my tits, Adam. Make me come."
I didn't need to be told twice. I switched to the other nipple, my tongue flicking against the hard bud before I sucked it into my mouth, my teeth grazing against the sensitive flesh. Kate's hips bucked against mine, her pussy clamping down around my cock as she moaned loudly.
"Fuck, yes. Just like that," Kate panted, her voice ragged as she bucked against me, her tits bouncing with each thrust. I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock, her body tensing as she got closer to her orgasm. I wanted to make her come, to feel her milking my cock with her tight little cunt.
My fingers found her clit—just the way I’d imagined. It felt swollen and sensitive, already glistening with her arousal. She gasped as I circled it, my thumb pressing down just enough to make her whimper, her hips jerking against my touch. "Oh fuck, Adam—" she breathed, her voice raw and desperate, her fingers digging into my shoulders like she was trying to hold herself together.
"You're gonna make me—shit—come so hard."
I didn’t answer. I didn’t need to. My mouth was already on her neck, my tongue tracing the pulse point beneath her ear while my fingers worked her clit in slow, deliberate circles. She was so wet, so fucking ready—her juices dripping down my fingers, slicking my cock as I pulled out just enough to slam back inside her.
"Harder," she gasped, her nails scraping down my back. "Fuck me harder."
I didn’t hesitate. I grabbed her hips, my hands digging into the soft flesh as I pulled her down onto me, driving my cock into her with brutal force.
Kate's eyes flew open, her mouth forming a perfect 'O' as she gasped, her fingers clawing at my back.
"Fuck, yes!" she screamed, her voice echoing off the walls. "Just like that, Adam. Fuck me hard!"
I growled, my hips slamming into hers, my cock filling her completely with each thrust. I could feel her pussy stretching to accommodate me, her walls clenching around my shaft as I pounded into her. The sound of our bodies colliding filled the room, the wet, slapping noise mingling with our ragged breathing and Kate's cries of pleasure.
Her breath came in sharp, desperate gasps as I pounded into her, each thrust sending another jolt of pleasure through her body. "Oh God, Adam, I'm gonna—" she gasped, her voice trembling with anticipation. Her fingers dug into my shoulders, her nails scraping down my back, her body tensing as the first wave of pleasure began to build within her.
Her breath hitched as the orgasm began to consume her. Her body arched off the desk, her legs tightening around my waist as she bucked against me. Her pussy clenched around my cock, her walls rippling as she cried out, her voice raw and desperate. "Oh fuck, Adam! I'm coming—I'm coming!"
Her orgasm hit her like a freight train, her body shuddering violently as she came.
Her pussy clamped down around my cock, her walls milking me as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. I could feel her juices dripping down my shaft, slicking my cock as I continued to thrust into her, my hips moving with a frenzied rhythm.
"Oh fuck!" I moaned as I felt my balls tighten, my cock swelling inside her. "I'm gonna—shit—come, Kate!"
I couldn't hold back any longer. My hips jerked forward, my cock pulsing inside her as I came hard. My cum filled her, hot and thick, spilling out of her as I continued to thrust, my body shuddering with the force of my orgasm.
"Fuck, Adam!" Kate cried out, her voice raw and desperate. "Yes! Yes! Come inside me!"
I could feel her pussy milking me, her walls clenching around my cock as she rode out her own orgasm. Her breath came in sharp, desperate gasps, her body trembling with the force of her release.
I leaned down, my mouth finding hers, my tongue pushing past her lips as I kissed her deeply, my body still moving against hers. She moaned into my mouth, her fingers tangling in my hair as she held me close, her body still shuddering with the aftershocks of her orgasm.
"Fuck, Adam," she whispered against my lips, her voice ragged. "That was... that was fucking incredible."
I grinned, my cock still buried deep inside her. "Stay the night," I said, my voice low and husky. "Let's see how many times we can make each other come."
"Are you sure?" Kate asked, her voice barely above a whisper, her fingers still tangled in my hair. Her breath was warm against my neck, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. "What about your parents? Aren't they coming home?"
I smiled, my lips brushing against the sensitive skin behind her ear. "It's okay. They're cool," I answered, my voice low and reassuring. I had pushed them earlier, so they wouldn't be a problem if they came home while I was still fucking a girl.
Kate exhaled sharply, her body relaxing slightly against mine. She turned her head, her eyes meeting mine with a mix of disbelief and something else—something raw and desperate. "You're sure?" she repeated, her fingers tracing idle patterns on my chest.
I nodded, my hands cupping her face, my thumbs brushing over her cheekbones. "Positive. They won't even notice we're here."
"I don't know," Kate murmured, her voice still thick with pleasure, her lips swollen from my kisses. She tilted her head, her eyes flickering with uncertainty.
"And I have a private tutoring session with Professor Hayes tomorrow," I said, my voice low, my fingers tracing lazy circles on her bare back. "She’s coming here. I was thinking—what if you joined us? We could make it a group lesson."
"Professor Hayes?" Kate asks, her eyebrows furrowing in confusion as she pulls away from me slightly, her eyes searching mine. "I don't know her. What does she teach?"
"Calculus," I replied, my fingers still tracing patterns on her back, my cock still buried deep inside her. "She's my calculus teacher."
Kate pulled back, her eyes widening in surprise. "But I'm not taking calculus," she said, her voice laced with confusion. "Why would she tutor me?"
I smiled, my fingers still tracing patterns on her back, my cock still buried deep inside her. "Because, Kate," I said, my voice low and husky, "we won't be doing calculus at the tutoring session. We'll be doing something else."
"Oh," Kate said, her voice trailing off as she processed my words. Then, her eyes widened, and she smiled. "Ohhh," she breathed, her voice filled with understanding and excitement.
I nodded, my fingers still tracing patterns on her back, my cock still buried deep inside her.
"Uh, I don't know," she said, her voice hesitant, her eyes flickering with uncertainty. "I've never done anything like that before. Never wanted to. Not sure I want to now."
I could feel her body tensing, her legs unraveling from around my waist as she pulled away slightly, her eyes searching mine for reassurance. I smiled, my hands moving to her hips, holding her in place as I leaned down to kiss her, my lips brushing against hers softly.
"Hey, it's okay," I murmured against her lips, while pushing her. "We don't have to do anything you don't want to. We can take this slow, okay?"
Kate nodded. "Thank you," she said, her voice still breathy, her fingers tracing the edge of the desk where her dress had pooled. "But honestly, it does sound kinda hot."
She glanced down at my still-hard cock, still buried inside her, and her lips curled into a smirk. "I mean, I’m not saying yes yet, but…" She let the sentence trail off, her eyes flickering with something unreadable—curiosity, maybe, or just the lingering thrill of what we’d already done.
"I’ll make sure you’re comfortable," I replied reassuringly, my voice low, my hands still holding her hips steady as I pulled out slowly, my cock leaving a wet trail down her thigh. "No pressure. We can do whatever you’re okay with."
Kate exhaled sharply, her breath hitching as she adjusted herself on the desk, her legs still wrapped around my waist.
"Okay. I'm in," Kate said, her voice still breathless from our encounter. She looked up at me, her blue eyes sparkling with curiosity. "But what are we going to do for the rest of tonight?"
"Let's see how many times we can make each other come," I answered with a grin.
Kate bit her lip; her eyes sparked with mischief. "You're on, nerd."