"I can do that!"

I shook my head sternly. I was back in teacher mode. I didn't mind admitting she'd shown me things I'd never experienced either. But I was still the one who needed to look after her.

Phee might be tough in the ring, but right now I was treating her like a delicate rose. A delicate, recently de-flowered rose, so to speak.

"Let me tend to you darlin'."

I pressed a washcloth to her sweet little pussy, watching her face. She didn't flinch, which was a good sign. I wanted to have her again, and soon.

But I was afraid to hurt her.

Speaking of which…

"Roll over for me, honey."

She smiled sleepily and did as I said. Damn if that didn't warm my heart. She was being such a good girl.

I whistled when I saw her pert little tush. She was so gorgeous from top to bottom. I knew, because I'd already spent ten minutes tickling her toes.

I gave her red little cheeks a kiss. They were still marked from my spanking earlier in the day. Then I pulled her naked body against me. I was still in my jeans. I would take them off soon, but I had a half a package of rubbers in there, and I wanted them close at hand.

Besides, there hadn't been time to take them the whole way off before.

"Are you sore, sweetheart?"

She glared at me, her hair tousled in long waves over her shoulders. She looked like a fallen angel.

My fallen angel.

"You didn't spank me that hard!"

"No, I meant this…"

I slid my fingers through her fiery red curls. She made a soft little sound of pleasure as I teased her a bit, dragging my finger up and down the outer edge of her lips.

"Ohh…. hmmm…"

I chuckled, deciding to drive her crazy with lust before I had her again. And she had said something about tasting me…

'Course, if she tried that it would be over before it even started.

"Just lie back and relax baby. I want to take my time with you."

Her eyes got wide.

"This time?"

I smiled and nodded.

"Oh yes, honey. We are just getting started on your lessons. Spread your legs for me."

She blushed prettily as she parted her thighs. I turned on my side and arranged her body to my liking. Arms at her sides. Thighs open. Hair tucked over one shoulder.

All her sensitive bits were exposed to me.

And I was going to play.

I leaned down, fanning my breath over her nipple. I licked around one slowly, then flicked my tongue against it. Just once.

Then I blew on it.

She whimpered as I stroked her inner thighs, coming close without touching her sweet little pussy. Not yet. Oh no, my little wildcat was going to have to beg me this time. I wanted her panting and desperate and spelling it out for me, word for word.

Well, if I could hold out that long.

I licked my lips and tongued her nipples for a good long while, until she staring rocking her hips. Still, I kept my fingers busy, but just out of reach.

"Clint!"

"What is it, Phee?"

I blew on her nipple again and switched sides.

"Oh! Can you- oh… please Clint…"

"Please what, darlin'?"

"Please can you- do what you did before?"

"You want my fingers inside you?"

"Yes…"

"My tongue?"

"Uh huh… yes, please."

I chuckled. She was so polite when I had her on edge. I had to keep this in mind down the road.

"Anything else?"

"Yes Clint. I want to taste you - and -"

Oh lord. My cock jumped in my jeans again. I was ready to fuck her to Kingdom come and back again.

My voice was husky as I continued my slow exploration of her thighs with my fingertips.

"What else?"

"I want you to… oh God, please fuck me!"

I groaned, loving hearing her talk dirty. I wasn't going to be able to keep this up much longer.

"In that order?"

"Any order!"

I smiled and reached for my jeans. I wasn't going to last long either way. But maybe I could stretch things out a bit…

She watched hungrily as I kicked my jeans off, licking her lips.

"Let me taste."

I pushed her hands away.

"Later sweetheart. After we shower. You don't want to get spermicide in your pretty mouth."

She blinked.

"Oh."

I rolled a condom over my cock, pinching the tip. I knew I was going to fill it up again. My balls felt hot and heavy as lead.

I pulled her towards me. She curled into my side but I shook my head, patting my lap.

"Climb on, sweet thing."

She looked shocked in the special way only a Southern woman could. I laughed, but not too long. My cock was eager to get on with it.

"You want me to get on top of you?"

"Oh yes honey, I most certainly do."

She chewed her lip nervously but did as I asked. She looked so sweet and shy as she straddled me. And naked. Gloriously naked.

I stared hungrily at her perfect tatas, finally getting an extended look. Her hair was wild and free, her eyes sparkling, her lips bruised from kissing. Her long, creamy legs were bent, hovering just above me.

It was the best damn view on God's green Earth.

That's when I realized it.

Pheonyx Delancey was the eight wonder of the world.

And she was mine.

I gripped her tiny waist and guided her down, holding my cock so that it caught between her lips. I pressed her down a bit, moaning at the feel of her.

"That's it. Hmmm… yes… Lord you are tight!"

I groaned as the tip of my cock sunk into her buttery lips. She gasped, looking as surprised as she had the first time. Then she closed her eyes and made a sexy sound that drove me over the edge.

My cock lurched upwards, like a dog straining to get off its leash. I held as still as I could. I wanted her to do this.

And I wanted to make sure I didn't hurt her the second time. Twice in a row was a lot for a tiny thing like her. And I'd done a fair bit of pounding out there on the hallway floor.

So she had to control the pace this time. At first anyway.

"That's it baby girl. You can do it."

I rocked my hips gently, thrusting up the tiniest bit. I laid my hands over her breasts and exhaled in pleasure. This was almost too good.

This girl was my paradise.

She started moving then, making tiny little bouncing movements. My hands fell away to her thighs so I could watch her body move. Her chest jiggled in the most delicious way each time she went up and down.

I may have been drooling as she sunk down a little further, making both of us moan. I still wasn't the whole way in, but I didn't want to force it. We'd get there, and I was certainly enjoying the journey. I knew I could help things along by using my strength. Instead, I had a better idea.

"Lean forward darlin'."

She did as I asked, resting her hands on my shoulders.

"Like this?"

"That's it. Bend your arms for me."

"But my- oh!"

I lifted my head and caught her nipple in my mouth, sucking hard. I felt her pussy clench down on me in excitement. I grunted as my cock got squeezed so hard I almost came right then and there.

I worked my tongue over her nipples, going back and forth. She was rocking back and forth on my cock more frantically now. I grunted in encouragement, too busy to talk.

Then my fingers snuck down between her thighs and found her button. She started making those sweet sounds she made right before she came. This time she orgasmed almost immediately.

"Clint! Oh Clint!"

The sound of my name on her lips was more than I could take. She was starting to come as I flipped her over, driving into her until I was fully embedded.

"Pheonyx! Sweet lord!"

Her walls undulated against me as she started to come again. I wrapped her thighs around me and went to town. I lost all control, not going slow and soft like I'd planned.

Hell no. I was riding hell for leather.

Pheonyx was saying my name over and over again, heavily interspersed with the words 'yes' and 'oh yes' and 'oh yes harder please.'

She and I were of a like mind in that regard. I pounded into her the last few strokes, unable to help myself. She screamed like a wild thing as she came, her body trapping me in a tight grip. I shook like a hurricane as my balls pumped load after load into the condom.

I hated that condom in that moment. Every cell in my body wanted to be inside her, skin to skin. Every instinct I had told me to make a baby with this beautiful woman.

To tie her down.

To keep her.

For life.

"Christ woman! Ahhhhh!"

I spent myself and bent forward, curving my back over her quivering flesh. She was still coming so I stayed put, still hard, not letting her finish. I nipped her neck and used my finger to strum her slit for a few minutes. She screamed again, thrashing beneath me.

I groaned as she milked my cock for everything I had. I felt like I could come again. Just like that.

Pheonyx Delancey had made me hard again.