The first couple of classes for Ragden went smoothly. His third period, History, was always a challenge. Today was not too bad. The fresh thoughts of his time with Emily made everything easier to deal with. After third period, he headed towards his fourth class, math. As he turned the corner, he almost walked straight into Sarah. They stopped just short of colliding. Their bodies were only inches apart.
"Sorry... I... Didn't see you," Ragden blushed slightly as his body responded to the proximity of hers. "How are you today? I had an enjoyable time yesterday. Thanks for that."
Sarah looked at Ragden. She saw something slightly different about him. Something that pulled at her heartstrings. She smiled and blushed slightly.
“Hi... Yeah... Yesterday was great. Thanks for coming over.”
Ragden smiled. Then he reached out to take her hand in his. He squeezed it softly and felt the soft texture of her skin. A thrill ran through him.
“Are you... doing anything for lunch?”
Sarah blushed a little more, feeling a sudden surge of warmth fill her. She looked into his eyes and saw the care and compassion, and... something more. She stared into his eyes, seeing the depths of feeling there. The depths of things she had never thought about. A shiver ran down her back. She blinked, then blinked again, realizing he had asked her a question. Her heart beat a little faster. His hand was still in hers. She looked down at it, feeling the warmth spreading up her arm. She looked up and smiled.
"Uh... Lunch? Yeah, I'm free. Why?"
Ragden smiled at her and watched the play of her emotions. He saw the soft sigh on her lips. "I'm meeting Emily at her locker; would you like to join us?"
Sarah’s heart skipped a beat, as she felt Ragden’s gaze on her, and she felt a sudden flush of desire. “Yeah... sure. That sounds fun.”
Sarah licked her lips, then thought for a second, “Emily slipped out last night; I did not see her leave. Do you know anything?”
Ragden blushed slightly, feeling the heat creep into his face. His body responded. His cock started to harden at the memories of the night before. He looked down at Sarah. He saw her intense stare. The question in her eyes.
“Yeah... I do,” He stuttered slightly. “She... came home with me last night.”
Sarah’s eyes widened as she saw Ragden’s reaction. She felt her heart race as she saw his cock harden. She looked down, feeling her desire ratcheting up another notch, as she saw the evidence of his arousal. She looked back up at his face. Her heart raced quicker. She saw the passion, love, and desire in his face.
"You fucked her?" Sarah whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "Did you cum inside her?"
Ragden pulled her closer to him. His lips were inches from hers. He could feel the desire boiling off her, the heat. “You swallowed buckets of my cum two days ago. Are you jealous of Emily?”
Sarah felt her heart racing. Her memories of the day he mentioned came flooding back. She blushed darkly at it. Her body clenched up. She felt her desire surging and realized that she was jealous of Emily. She nodded, as she realized just how jealous she was.
"Yeah... I'm so fucking jealous of her..."
Ragden pulled her a little closer and closed the gap. His lips brushed against hers as he whispered to her, “What if I told you that I love her?” He sighed against her lips, and kissed her tenderly, “What if I told you that I love you as well?”
Sarah’s heart raced, feeling his lips on hers. The confession of his love caused her desire to become something she could barely contain. His confession of love for Emily made her feel intensely jealous, but she realized that he loved them both. She felt a surge of lust. She realized she wanted to be loved by him as well.
"Tell me... Tell me you love me... Say those words to me, Ragden... Please... I need to hear them from you."
Ragden pulled her body against his. Pressed them together. His cock throbbed against her body. His arms wrapped around her. He pulled her into a warm embrace. He could feel her heart as it raced in her chest against his slow, steady, and calming pulse. He lovingly caressed her hair. He gently pulled her hair, pulling her face out of his chest so he could look down into her eyes. A tear on his cheek, he leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips. Then he spoke softly, his lips brushing across hers.
"I've always loved you. From the moment I saw you four years ago. I loved the shine of your hair. The twinkle in your eyes. The way you touch your ear when you are nervous. I loved the way you walked. The swish of your hips. The curve of your ass. When you started teasing, taunting, and bullying me, it broke my heart. But I never stopped loving you..." He kissed her softly on the lips. "And I love you still. Always will."
Sarah felt Ragden’s cock pressed against her stomach. She felt her wetness. She felt her desire as it overcame her sense of reason. His confession of love sent her heart stampeding through her chest. She knew that she was falling deeper and deeper in love with him. She felt her lust overcoming her as she realized that she wanted nothing more than to be used by Ragden. To be taken by him. To be filled by him. To be loved by him.
"Fuck me, Ragden. Fuck me hard. Make me cum for you. Show me how much you love me."
Ragden chuckled softly and caressed her cheek lovingly. Then he kissed her softly on the lips, "Don't you have a class to get to? Now is not the best time, as tempting as that would be. Later. I promise you that." He kissed her lips again, softly, and cupped her cheek with his hand. "Meet me for lunch, and we can discuss plans for later. Okay? Please? Be patient?"
Sarah felt his lips on her lips, her heart beating wildly. His gentle caress on her cheek and her desire was more than she could contain. She felt a rush of wetness between her legs. She realized she was soaking her panties with her fluids. She felt the urge to cum, and she felt the sudden need to be filled.
"Please... I need you now... Please fuck me now."
"Right here? In the middle of the hall? With everyone watching? Surely you jest. Where would we go? Can you think of somewhere private for us to go?"
Sarah felt Ragden’s lips on her lips, her mind barely grasping the question. She knew she was begging for something. Knew that she was asking for something she had no right to ask, but her thoughts were a scattered thing consumed by her need. She struggled and found her words.
"No... Right here. Right now. Just fuck me hard."
He saw the raw need on her face, the desire overpowering her sense. He looked around and spotted a janitor's closet nearby. He walked over to it and pulled her along with him. He opened the door and pulled her inside. Then closed the door behind them. The room was dark. He reached over and flipped the switch. The space was small, cramped, and full of cleaning supplies, but room enough for the two of them. Ragden reached over and flipped the lock on the door. Then he turned back to Sarah. He brushed the hair from her face. Pushed it back behind her ear and saw the raw need on her face.
"This... isn't what I wanted... I want to lay you down on a soft bed and worship your body. I want to make love to you in a way that you'll never forget. But if what you really want right now is to get fucked, then we can do that... Just, not quite what I had in mind."
"Fuck me. Make me your dirty little whore. Use me like the filthy cunt I am."
He pulled her body gently against his and felt her racing heart, the desire burning off her like a fever. He kissed her gently on the lips, then whispered against her lips.
"I will never think of you like a filthy cunt or a dirty whore. You are an angel, a goddess, a woman worthy of worship, but if you want to get fucked like a whore..."
He reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down around her ankles. Then he spun her around in one smooth motion and bent her over. Ragden dropped his shorts and slid his hard dick through the dripping folds of her pussy and pushed it against her clit. “Is this how you want it?”
Sarah gasped feeling the heat of his cock pressed against her pussy. She tried to buck against him, to get it into her, but he held her firm. She knew she was about to get filled, and she could not wait any longer.
"Yes. Yes. Fuck me. Fill me with your hot cum. Make me your dirty little whore. Make me your dirty little slut."
Ragden flipped up her skirt so he could see her lily-white ass. He grasped her firmly by the hips and slid the head of his cock through her lips, and into her vagina. She was dripping wet, but so tight it still took effort to slide even part way in.
Sarah felt his penis enter her tight pussy. Her heart raced, as she felt the pressure of his thick member filling her tight, tight pussy. She felt a sudden surge of pleasure as she felt his large cock filling her. It stretched her tight walls. She knew she was about to get used. Her desire surged again as she felt Ragden’s precum leaking from the tip of his cock, and she wanted more.
"Fuck me harder, Ragden. Make me your dirty little whore. Make me your slut."
Ragden grasped her hips and pulled her against him. His cock slid fully into her and pressed against her cervix. He gently turned her body so that she was facing the sink and had something to hold onto. Her hands wrapped around its edge. Her knuckles went white as he slid halfway out, and gently back into her.
Sarah felt Ragden’s cock sliding in and out of her tight, wet pussy. She felt her heart race, as she felt his large member filling her. She moaned as she felt her tight walls getting stretched. Her surging desire filled her, as his balls slapped against her clit. She knew she was going to be filled with his hot, sticky cum.
"Fill me, Ragden. Fuck me hard. Make me your dirty little whore."
Ragden gripped her hips more firmly, and slid out and back a little faster, a little deeper. The feel of her stretching around his cock was magnificent and he sighed in pleasure. He felt her racing heart under his hands. Her insistent need. He moved a little faster, pressed more insistently against her cervix.
"Give it to me... Give me your hot, sticky, cum-filled load, Ragden."
Ragden continued to thrust into her, building a slow rhythm. He pulled her hips against his groin with each thrust. Each impact drove deep into her and shook her whole body. Her grip on the sink tightened as she pushed herself back towards him, joining the rhythm, and moving with him. Sarah could feel her orgasm building with each stroke.
"Oh... Oh, yes."
Ragden could feel her orgasm building within her. His started to take on shape as well. His breath was in time to hers, their hearts beating as one. Thrust, withdraw, thrust again. Harder, his cock pushed into her cervix less gently. Sarah pushed against the sink and pushed herself back with each stroke. His hands on her hips, tight. His fingers dug into her soft flesh, pulling her against his groin as he drove into her.
"Yes! Yes!"
His movements increased in pace, more insistent. His grip on her hips got tighter as he pulled harder. Drove into her faster. In time to her breaths, feeling her push against him with each thrust. Sarah felt Ragden’s cock sliding in and out of her tight, wet pussy. She felt her orgasm building and building. She could feel his fingers digging into her, and the pain only heightened her arousal. She felt her pleasure surging with her.
"Oh... Fuck!"
Ragden felt her pulse increasing, he moved faster to match her breaths, her insistence. He matched her hips with his. Drove harder into her. Pushed his cock deep into her and slammed into her cervix with each thrust. The impact jarred her and bounced her breasts. He watched as her head craned back, her back arched. She tried to get more, to drive faster. He pulled harder and pounded into her faster. His climax was upon them. He clenched his eyes, his teeth, every muscle clenched to hold it off. To keep fucking her as hard as she wanted it.
Sarah felt her orgasm building upon itself. She knew that she did not have long to last at this pace. She felt his large member as it filled her and stretched her tight walls. It was so big it hurt. The pain, combined with each impact against her cervix, made her want more. A mix of pleasure and pain she could not get enough of. Ragden’s fingers dug into her hips and pulled her against him. Another note in the symphony of ecstasy that threatened to overwhelm her. She did not know how much more she could take, but she wanted it all.
Ragden felt the edges of her climax, driving her body to slam against him. He pulled harder, thrust faster. No longer an elegant caress of her insides, his cock was now a driving jackhammer against her cervix. His breath came out in gasps with each impact. Sent shock waves through his body, and hers. Sarah knew that she was close to reaching her peak.
"Fuck me... Fuck me."
Ragden pulled on her harder and thrust into her with even more force. Her urges drove him to move faster. Her hips and his, driving together. The sound of it a hard slap of noise inside the small room. He dug his fingers in around her hip bones. Pulled her against him, harder. Faster. He slammed his cock into her cervix. Sarah felt her orgasm continuing to build with all the sensations crashing over her. She knew that she needed to cum and needed to cum now.
"Cum... Cum in me... I want your hot, sticky, cum-filled load!"
At her urging, Ragden drove even harder, slamming into her like a madman. At the edges of his psyche, he could sense the dark cloud approaching, and he shoved it back. Sent it screaming back into the depths of his mind. Then he refocused his energy on Sarah. Let his love and compassion come crashing over her like a tidal wave. His cock slammed into her vice-like pussy, filing her, slamming into her cervix. Her body jerked and shuddered with each impact. The sink on the wall rattled with the force of it. Her arms and legs shook as she thrust herself against him, in time to his thrusts into her. He could feel his energy reaching out to her, increasing her climax. It added new layers to it. Spreading it, turning it into more than just a peak, but a tidal wave ready to come crashing down on them both.