Chapter 12
CHAPTER TWELVE
He leans all of his weight into me. Another painful burst of air escapes as my lungs begin what seems to be the fight of their life.
“Lake … you …”
“Tsk, tsk, tsk,” he chides. “You told me to be myself. You told me that you can endure it. Now, you have to prove it.”
The hand he has firmly gripping my hip moves by the side of my face quickly. The next thing I hear is the sound of the mixing bowl clattering against the home ec floor and before I have a chance to react, Lake begins to pull my jeans down.
Once they’re just below my ass, he grips one of the cheeks as painfully as he did my tits, digging his nails into my flesh.
“God, you are so fucking perfect, Gen,
he murmurs in awe. “I can’t believe that this is finally happening.”
One hand goes back around my neck, where he begins to apply pressure again, and I find myself slapping the countertop wildly, hoping that he’ll understand that I can’t breathe.
But if he does, he doesn’t seem to care.
I begin to wriggle as I try desperately to breathe, and that’s when I feel the head of the large wooden spoon crash against my ass.
I let out a sob.
It’s involuntary, but this is the first time I’ve ever been hit with anything and it fucking hurts.
Lake pauses behind me for a moment, then I hear the sound of the spoon splitting the air again.
Whack!
Another sob.
The boy that I once thought was so broken, is finally in control of something for once in his life.
Whack!
I grind my teeth together.
“Did it stop hurting?”
I nod as he lets go of my neck and I inhale a deep breath.
“Good,” he says as the wooden spoon clatters against the classroom floor.
My head picks up off the counter instinctively when Lake puts a hand on either side of my ass. Very gently he lays the side of his face against one of my cheeks, then begins to run a finger up and down my crack.
“I won’t fuck you today. I think that’s something that should be more special than in some shitty classroom. But I’m going to play with you. At least until the cookies are done.”
Eight to ten minutes. That’s how long I have to last.
It’s a reassuring thought but also a disappointing one. I understand what he means when he says he wants this to be special for me, but it doesn’t matter where it happens, it will be because it’s with him.
Giving one of my cheeks a firm slap, and eliciting a yelp from me, Lake chuckles as he spreads them apart then begins to tease my pucker hole with the tip of his tongue.
It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.
The sensation is numbing and mind-blowing all at once.
And the more he begins to lose himself in the moment, the more I find myself also losing control.
I reach back and grip a fistful of his hair as he uses his tongue to gently force my hole open. And when he does, he begins to move it in and out.
I inhale sharply, as I begin to rock my hips back and forth. The pain of breathing and the exquisite feeling of his actions are one in the same and I want more.
Lake brings a hand around the front of my thigh and presses his thumb against my slit as he goes back to flicking his tongue against my hole.
When he finds my clit with his thumb, I let out a strangled gasp.
He begins to rub it in a circular motion and my legs are starting to tremble, but he doesn’t let up.
He wants me to feel everything he should feel he gives it so freely, and not when he has to.
And I do.
Lake removes his face from where it was just buried in my ass and continues to rub my clit, then stops and slaps my thigh.
“Turn around, Gen.”
I do as I’m told as he parts my legs even further still, then wipes his mouth with the back of his hand before he places it against my pussy.
I lean my head back as she teases me at first. The tip of his tongue gently running up my slit, then down, then up again.
But when he uses it to part my inner lips like he did my ass, I reach down for his hair again.
“Look at me,” he whispers, pulling away for a moment.
I take another deep breath and turn my eyes down toward him. He grins when he sees that he has my undivided attention just like he wanted.
And then he begins to lap at my core like a hungry animal, our eyes never losing contact with each other’s.
Lake slowly begins to force his tongue into my core but stopping just short of forcing me open and I begin to rock my hips again.
I can see the grin in his eyes as he starts to tease my clit again with little, short laps, tiny nibbles, then gentle sucking.
And just when I feel like I’m finally about to see the face of God for the first time in my life, the fucking oven timer goes off.
Lake immediately stops what he’s doing and gets to his feet, a wicked grin on his face.
“To be continued.”
Goddammit, I think irritably as I reach down for my panties and slide them back up into place.
I kick my jeans off and reach for the oven door when he wraps his arms around me from behind.
“You may want this, Gen,” he teases as he hands me an oven glove.
I slip it on and pull out the cookie tray.
Lake rests his chin on my shoulder as I reach for a spatula and begin to pile them onto a plate.
“I can’t wait to see their faces when they realize something is wrong.”
“Me neither,” I agree evenly.