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Teach Her, Teacher!	By : EroPrincess Category: Digimon > Het-Male/Female Views: 17817 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Don't be afraid to touch, I know you think I'm a good girl…” Amerie; Touch

Lesson 7: Teach Her, Teacher!

“Kari, I'm…I'm sorry…” Davis apologized for the hundredth time to her. He still had a hard time believing that while he was trying to finger her, he completely forgot about her hymen.

After remaining silent for a few moments, Kari looked down and said, “It's…its okay, Davis. I…know you didn't mean…to…”

“No, I didn't,” he confirmed Kari's statement.

Heaving a sigh, she still would not look at him because she too, was embarrassed about what happened. “I'm…I'm just as responsible… I…participated, too. Don't take all of the blame, Davis. I…lost control, too…”

Becoming confused, he asked, “How so, Kari?”

“Well, I…” she fidgeted with her hands and placed her feet on the floor. She willed herself to look at Davis to answer his question.

“I…I liked it when you…kissed me… I also liked it when you…” her face flushed a deep red, “kissed my breasts…”

This also caused Davis to blush, although a teasing grin formed along his mouth.

“I also liked it when you…” Kari tried to look away, but Davis grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him as she spoke.

“I…I liked it when you…touched me…down there…but not so hard…”

The grin that plastered on Davis' face broke out into a full smile. He could not help but to feel a little proud of himself. “You did…?”

Kari's face was now a deep tomato-red. She nodded and replied, “Uh, huh, it…it felt…good…at first…”

I can make you feel better, if you let me. Davis thought naughtily. “Let me make it up to you, Kari. I'm really truly sorry about what happened. I didn't think things would get out of hand, like they did. I promise I'll make it up to you for that…embarrassing moment.”

She didn't know whether she should trust him or not, but she was curious. “How,” Kari looked at him with large, wide eyes.

“Just trust me.” Davis stood in front of Kari and extended his hand.

Kari looked at his outstretched hand and into his dark eyes. Sighing, she hesitantly placed her palm in his.

Davis inwardly cheered as he closed his fingers around hers. “I promise you I won't hurt you, again.” He led the way to his bedroom and Kari followed.

Davis looked at the digital clock on his nightstand: one o’ two pm. He let go of Kari's hand and she sat on his bed.

Looking up at him, she asked, “What is this about, Davis? You don't have to try to make me feel better about…what happened…” she trailed off, looked away and blushed.

“Oh, but I want to.” Davis kneeled in front of her and continued his explanation. “Also, this is about us starting the next lesson.”

Looking at him again, Kari raised her brow and asked, “The next lesson?”

Nodding, Davis said, “Uh, huh; I feel like I failed you earlier, and I must admit that my ego is deeply wounded.” He jokingly placed his hand over his heart and gave Kari a pitiful look. She could not help but to chuckle from his antics.

Smiling, Kari blinked and said, “I told you not to worry. I'm sure everyone has their…down periods from time-to-time…”

“Not me!” Davis immediately responded. “This is a first for me, and I know my ego won't let my mind rest until this is resolved. Also this is about what you said earlier—how you enjoyed some of the places I touched you.”

“Huh?” Kari looked away so Davis couldn't see the surprise in her eyes.

“Look at me, Kari,” Davis softly demanded.

Hesitating, she did as he told her to. Swallowing hard, she asked, “Yes, Davis?”

“I need you to tell me how comfortable you are when you're with me.”

“Well, I,” Kari nonchalantly shrugged. “I feel very comfortable when I'm with you. Why do you ask?”

“Your words inspired me to think of the next lesson.”

“What is it?” Again, Kari could not help but to feel a little curious.

“If you'd allow me the pleasure,” Davis sat next to her on his bed and he tenderly stroked her hair.

Kari turned her face and rubbed her cheek against his palm. “What do you want to do?”

“I would like to touch you, again.” His thumb gently massaged her cheek, and he watched her hazel eyes darken a deep brown from excitement.

Kari felt like she swallowed another hard lump in her throat for the umpteenth time that afternoon. She shakily replied, “S…sure…D…Davis…”

“You don't sound too confident about this,” he replied simply.

“I'm a little worried about us getting out of control again, I'll admit that.” Kari looked down, but Davis grabbed her chin again, forcing her to look at him.

“We don't have to do this if you're having doubts.” Davis told her, hoping he would ease some of her fear, although he could not help feeling a little disappointed.

Nodding slowly, Kari agreed to do the next lesson with him. She was still curious about what he was planning. “I'll do it.”

Davis gave her a soft, quick kiss on her lips as he mentally shouted for joy. “Thank you, Kari. You won't regret this.”

She only nodded again without replying, hoping he was right.

“I would like to call this lesson, Touch.”

“Touch,” Kari repeated questioningly.

Nodding once, Davis answered, “Yes, Kari; Touch. I want you to experience nothing but pleasure when I touch you—and you will feel pleasure.”

Kari finally allowed herself to smile. “Okay, Davis. So, what do you need for me to do?”

“I uh…” Not feeling nearly as confident as he did two seconds ago, Davis looked away and replied, “I need you to…take off your shirt…and your bra…”

“Oh, my…” Kari covered her mouth, which formed a perfect “O” to stifle her gasp.

“Sorry,” Davis stood up and paced the length of his bedroom. “I…I didn't mean to offend you…”

“No, no, I'm not offended!” Kari quickly replied, hoping she would soothe Davis' mind. “I'm just…surprised, that's all. But if it's necessary for the next lesson, I'll do it.”

Davis stopped pacing to give Kari a grateful smile. “Thank you, Kari.” He approached her and held out his hand, which she took. Pulling her to her feet, he led her to his full-length mirror that hung on his closet door.

He stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her. Staring at their reflection in the mirror, Davis softly whispered in Kari's ear as he slowly inched her shirt up. “You're very beautiful. I don't know if anyone has ever told you that. I want you to appreciate your body, Kari. Be proud of it. Admire it.”

She did not realize when it happened, but Kari found herself staring at her reflection, topless. She noticed the flush of red from the tops of her breasts to her cheeks.

Shyly lacing her fingers behind her back, Kari merely shrugged at Davis' compliment. “I guess so.”

Davis' fingers slowly crawled up her stomach until he cupped one of her soft mounds, causing Kari to groan in pleasure. “I see you're very sensitive…”

Kari nodded.

“…Does that feel good to you?” Davis' fingers casually flickered against her erect nipple, while his other hand slowly made a journey to the waistband of her shorts.

Kari bit her lip to prevent herself from making any more sounds. Instead, she felt her body tense when she felt Davis' fingers toying with the outside of her panties, pressing against her clit. She nodded, again.

Pressing his full erection against Kari's backside, Davis trailed gentle kisses along Kari's neck the entire time watching her reflection. “Your body's tense, relax, Kari.” He squeezed her clit and her breast at the same time, and Kari could not prevent the scream that escaped her throat.

“That's it,” he kissed her earlobe, giving it a gentle lick. “Don't hold back, Kari. Unleash your inhibitions. Enjoy my touches, kisses, and caresses.”

Kari relaxed her back against Davis' chest and continued to stare at their reflection as he continued to touch her. “Oh, oh my…!” Her shoulders shook uncontrollably, and she felt her legs about to give out.

Davis tightened his arm around her as his fingers rapidly stroked her clitoris. He felt pure jubilation run through him when Kari's panties soaked his hand and the violent scream she released when she came in his palm.

Her body fell limply in his arms, and even though he knew she came, Davis' fingers continued rubbing against her panties. He nipped and nibbled her shoulder as he continued to listen to Kari cry out in rhapsody.

“D…Davis…” she whimpered breathlessly. “It…so…good…ahh…!” Her nails dug into the skin in his arms as she held on to him for support.

Cupping her center one more time, Davis finally pulled his arm from her shorts, and scooped her in his arms. He carried, then laid her on his bed and took his time to feast on Kari's half-naked body.

His index fingers traced small, lazy circles around her honey-colored nipples before giving them a light pinch. Davis chuckled when he heard Kari squeak.

“I'm not finished with you, Kari,” he told her. “I want you to fully enjoy today's lesson. I'm going to go in the kitchen for a minute; I'll be right back, okay?”

Kari swallowed and nodded. She watched as Davis disappeared from his bedroom, only to return moments later with two coffee mugs. Her brows furrowed a little—she didn't smell any coffee.

“I'm a little thirsty.” Davis grinned. He placed the mugs on the nightstand, and Kari peeked into the contents of the mugs.

One cup contained hot cocoa and the other crushed ice.

She reached for the hot cocoa, and said, “Just what I needed. I'm a little thirsty, too.”

Davis snatched the mug from her reach. “Both of these are for me. I need them in order to continue our lesson.”

A puzzled expression creased Kari's face. “Huh?”

He only smirked in return. “You'll see…” Davis was a little nervous about what he planned to do next. Never before had he consider doing such an act on a woman, until he met Kari.

As he contemplated it, making Kari feel good in such a way did not bother him. Besides, he knew he owed Kari big for ruining their lesson on the sofa, earlier.

“Kari?” Davis spoke.

“Yes?”

“In order to complete today's lesson, I need you to remove the rest of your clothes.”

Bright red tinged her cheeks, but Kari knew they moved too far for her to turn back now. “O…kay…” She closed her eyes and hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts. Lifting her hips from the bed, she removed her shorts and underwear at once, the entire time Davis' gaze was on her.

Davis helped her out of her shoes and he pulled her shorts and underwear from her body. Grabbing her ankles, he spread her legs apart and released a guttural groan when he took in the sight of her full, swollen vagina.

His fingers navigated through her soft curls to separate her pink folds, and they glistened under the bedroom light. “So…beautiful…”

“Y-you…like…it…?” Kari opened her eyes to look at her instructor, blushing at his compliment.

“Yeah…” he groaned deep from his throat. Remembering he had a job to do, Davis pulled up a chair towards the end of his bed and grabbed both mugs. He sat in the chair and placed the mug of hot cocoa on the floor, keeping the crushed ice in his hand.

“Come to me,” Davis whispered to Kari. She hesitantly obliged and moved along the bed until her buttocks were over the edge.

Davis grabbed her firm cheeks with one hand, and massaged her flesh. “You're going to experience different sensations from what I'm about to do to you. But I guarantee you're going to love it.”

He did not give Kari a chance to respond before he sucked a few of the crushed ice cubes and grinded them in between his teeth. He sat the mug down next to the hot cocoa. Grabbing her thighs, Davis lowered his head and gently licked the moist, pink center of Kari's pussy.

“Ohmigod!” she cried when she felt Davis' ice-cold tongue against her. She instinctively grabbed his head, not knowing what else to do in order to keep him in place.

“Mmm…” Davis groaned, each time he licked her flesh he swallowed more crushed ice. Sucking from her until he felt all the ice melt, Davis lifted his head and picked up the mug of cocoa. He sipped the warm beverage and swished the liquid around his mouth.

Swallowing the cocoa, Davis lowered his head to Kari's vagina again, allowing her to feel his warm tongue lick up and down her slit, before sucking her clitoris.

“Oh…Davis…!” Kari released her hold from Davis and fell backwards against the bed. She squeezed her thighs around his head and fisted the comforter, “Oh…DAVIS!”

Davis continued to alternate between the ice and the hot cocoa, allowing Kari to feel a different sensation every time.

Cold. Hot. Cold. Cold. Hot. Cold. Hot.

Knowing she could not take the pleasure anymore, she hollered Davis' name and released her fluid in his mouth.

“DDDAAAVVVIIISSS!”

He swallowed her natural juices along with the hot cocoa with a wide, satisfied smirk.

Touch.
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