《Her tutor》47
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"You have everything packed?" I whispered behind Peyton's ear.
"Yes I think..." she said as I pulled her waist closer to me.
"Check again love. Make sure we have everything." I said and she sighed.
"And make sure we have sun screen." I said kissing her neck.
She checked her suitcase as I already had mine packed. We both saved up at least 1,000 dollars to use on the trip. To buy souvenirs and food for where we were staying.
"Make sure that they got us a car?" I asked kissing her jaw.
"Yep... I-I made sure we're supplied a c-car." She stuttered as I sucked dark marks on her neck.
I used my tongue to find her sensitive area. Finding it to be below her jaw. I loved teasing her in this way. Where she can't have any control whatsoever.
"Hey love..." I whispered and she hummed a response.
"I think you forgot something..." I said and she looked at me.
She turned around and I revealed a present. It was suppose to come before Christmas but it had gotten mixed up so it came extremely late.
She opened it and I had gotten her a sweatshirt she's been wanting since forever.
"Oh my god..." she whispered as she quickly took her shirt off.
But before she could slip her sweatshirt I stopped her. The bruises on her abdomen were still visible. But the pain wasn't has bad. I didn't let her put the sweatshirt on just yet.
I kissed her lips before making my way up down too her torso. Fondling with her covered breast I went back to her face.
"Your so pretty." I whispered.
"Very gorgeous... mi amor." I said as I traced her toned stomach.
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"Have you been taking French classes?" She asked and I laughed and nodded.
"It's better than Spanish. Spanish sucks ass." I said lifting her from the bed.
"I would be miserably failing Spanish right now." I said and she laughed.
I got behind her as I lightly traced her skin on her back making her shiver and tremble. I put the new sweatshirt over her and she smiled through the mirror.
She turned around pushing me on the bed and got on top of me straddling me. She gave a passionate kiss before it took a turn she started to reach my sweats.
She looked at me before I nodded letting her do whatever she wanted. She pulled my sweats to see my bulge of a boner.
She looked at me one more time before pulling my boxers down. My erect cock has sprung out and she must have forgotten how big it was because her eyes widen.
She started to rub me all the way from the top to the bottom. She got faster and faster has I let out a moan.
She looked at me and then she took my dick in her mouth giving my tip a little suck before continuing to go farther until I hit the back of her throat.
"Fuck your so good" I said tugging on her hair.
I know she gagged a little but she kept going and rub the parts she couldn't get. She sucked harder so I could get to my orgasm faster.
"Oh fuck P-Peyton..." I moaned as I pushed her head farther on me.
She choked as I could see some tears in her eyes. I smiled and caressed her face.
"Just go a little more and I'll finish. Just suck a little harder will you?" I said and she did as I could feel my orgasm jumping on me.
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I came in her mouth as she had some dripping off the side of her mouth. I smiled and wiped it before telling her to swallow the rest. And she did.
"Good girl." I whispered knowing her praise kink was on the edge.
I put my boxers back on and then my sweats as Lucas and Paxton barged in.
"Did you guys just have- Nope I don't wanna even know." She said as Peyton rolled her eyes.
They set our suitcase in the trunk while me and Peyton sat in the back. We got some food on the way to the airport.
"Y'all have fun. And for the love of god use fucking protection!" Paxton said as we got out of the car.
Paxton hugged Peyton a goodbye before she looked at me.
"Get my sister preggo and I'll personally kill you myself." She said and I raised my hands in innocence.
"Paxton she's not gonna get me pregnant. Plus I'm on the pill." She said and I felt a relief.
This is gonna be a good two weeks off. We arrived the airport as we went through security. We waited to board the plane while Peyton laid her head on my shoulder.
I kissed the top of her head as we got a few stares here and there but I didn't care. I kept her close with me until the plane boarded. We settled down in our seats as Peyton looked out the windows.
She put her head on my shoulder again and I could tell she was tired. I wrapped my arm around her and she just cuddled more into my neck. Giving me a peck of kisses every once in awhile.
The flight from Michigan to La was 5 hours so we kept ourselves busy by watching movies together. Peyton eventually fell asleep on me while I watched the rest of frozen.
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