**15: Broken Glass**
I lead her towards a practically empty wall with only decorated shelves beside it and motioned her to lean her back on it. I then lifted her and wrapped her legs around my hips.
She wrapped her arms around my collar bone while I ask in calm voice, “Is this position comfortable for you?”
“Yup. Just don’t drop me,” she smiled before giving me a kiss on the lip.
“We’ll see about that. I didn’t know you were this heavy,” I teased her while laughing.
“Stop it,” she laughed before getting a come back, “Don’t let your age show.”
“Oh well, good thing I took vitamin B before our sexy time today. Who knew I would be carrying and pounding a hot girl against the wall this early,” I joked around laughing, making my shaft rub against her entrance every time my body jerks from the laughter.
She moaned from the contact furrowing her brows.
I kissed her lips then asked in a whispery voice, “Are you ready, baby?”
She nodded and I kissed her again while slowly inserting my cock inside her. I managed to push my entirety in but without moving, I focused on sucking her neck first.
“I swear, Trent, if you leave a mark,” she muttered.
“Hmmm?” I asked still sucking her skin intentionally making sure to leave hickies.
I then stopped after leaving 4 hickies randomly spread around her neck before saying, “I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you.”
“Fuck you,” she giggled.
I smirked slowly pulling out then slammed into her roughly as I say, “What did you say?”
“Fuck me,” she groaned tilting her head back resting against the wall.
“That’s what I thought,” I joked around pulling my cock out again.
I teased her by quickly thrusting in and out of her lightly stiffening my cock even more. I gently pushed all of me inside her again, which made her moan loud pressing a hand against my tummy seemingly trying to push me back out.
Confused, I worriedly asked her, “What’s wrong? Do you want me to stop?”
“No, keep going,” she moaned in a raspy voice bowing her down like she was drunk.
I pulled out then pressed inside again with her giving the same reaction, pushing my body away, but now with her head slamming back to the wall with her eyes rolling back in pleasure.
“Keep going. Do it again,” she grunted.
I did it again the same exact way I just did, not slower, not faster. The same thing happened, she tried pushing me saying, “Oh god, stop.”
Still confused with her, I asked, “Baby, do you want me to stop?”
“No, you’re…hitting my spot,” she breathed heavily.
The standing position and the angle of my cock inside her must have been at the best position to put pressure on her g-spot. She might’ve been feeling intense pleasure every time I touch the area making her body confused if she could take it or not, that’s why she involuntarily tried to stop me.
I kissed her again continuing into pounding her at the same pace while trying my best to not shift my position. She grabbed a handful of my hair behind my head while her other hand bit by bit digging her nails into my back.
She bit her lip but failed to stop herself from screaming, “Oh fuck, stop. Don’t stop, please, don’t stop.”
I didn’t stop railing her feeling her uterus clenching around throbbing cock making me groan, “Hmmm, yes, baby.”
Her body began jerking with her screaming, “Fuck, I’m gonna come. Stop! Put me down, put me do—“
“Wait for me, baby, don’t come yet,“ I was so close and don’t want to stop so I continued for a bit and tried to rush and come with her but she suddenly went silent, her eyes shut, inhaling deeply with her face burning red, along with her body convulsing.
I felt her release her cum around my cock so I put her feet down the floor, my cock sliding out of her, but she lost her balance and grabbed a hold of my arms.
Her body continued jerking while her breathing went erratic like she was hyperventilating. That’s when I noticed she was squirting like crazy, wetting both our legs, our feet, and the floor.
As soon as she was able to breath, she let out loud whimpers combined with cry-laughs and heavy breathing.
She felt limp in my arms so I supported her body until she stopped squirting.
“Baby, are you okay? Can you breath now?” I asked cupping her cheek.
“I came so hard, oh my god,” she grunted tears rolling down her cheeks.
“I thought you’re gonna pass out. Come here,” I wiped her happy tear away then pulled her to a hug.
She must’ve felt my cock still hard against her tummy when pulled away uttering while panting, “You haven’t come yet. You need to finish.”
“Yeah, don’t worry about me. You need to sit first,” I insisted feeling my veins throbbing wildly while my cock twitches making it sway on its own.
“No, I’ll get the chair messy. Just come on my face,” she panted moving a foot away from her puddle then kneeling down in front of me.
“Okay, baby,” I agreed before stroking my shaft hurriedly. She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out as she anticipated my cum to spurt out.
I looked down at her beautiful face, which was more than enough to finish me, and grunted as my chest began to rise, “You look so good, baby.”
“Come for me, Trent,” she uttered as she hold on to my love handles.
“Hmm fuck, yes. Yes, baby. Right there. I’m fucking close,” I moaned loudly not having a care in the world being confident enough that no one would hear us in the cellar.
I grabbed her hair in my hand tilting her face so I could land my cum perfectly on her pretty blushing face.
As I tightly stroke my cock, I growled so hard pointing my shaft to her mouth with my cum bursting out of me about 3 to 4 times. Due to my hips jerking, only one shot got into her throat while the others landed on her nose and forehead and on the floor, which was then joined by the remaining cream leaking out of me after I let go of my cock.
Paige closed her eyes so the cum won’t get into them. She was trying to get my cum off her face so I helped her by scooping them off with my fingers. She then grabbed my wrist and sucked and swallowed all of it off my fingers.
I giggled at her then she opened one eye, “I’m not gonna get an eye infection from this, am I?”
“It could happen. You just got to tell everyone you got pollen allergy or you got stung by a bee. I could prescribe you something to alleviate the swelling,” I teased her laughing while handing her a napkin I took from the counter.
She wiped her eye area clean with it as she stood then asked, “And the hickies? What will I tell people?”
“I don’t know. You fell down the stairs? Or maybe burned yourself with something?” I laughed again.
“Yeah, right. Because no one knows what a hicky looks like, huh?” she bantered giggling.
I giggled with her saying, “Alright, come here. I’ll clean you up.”
She carefully walked towards me making sure she doesn’t slip on the wet floor. She held on to my shoulders as I instruct her, “Spread your legs, baby.”
I then reached down and wiped her dripping wet pussy making her hips jerk twice. I looked at her face about to laugh again when she said, “Cut it out. I’m not horny.”
“I didn’t say you were. But I’m still proud I made you squirt. I didn’t know you could that, baby. I’m really impressed,” I teased her again continuing to clean her from her pussy down to her feet.
“I didn’t squirt,” she denied with her cheeks blushing while I clean myself off then put my shorts back on.
“Oh really? Then what was that? You sprayed your juices everywhere,” I joked around but continued before she could say anything, “Alright. I know you might be embarrassed about it. You shouldn’t, though. You looked so hot! I’d honestly pray to all saints to be able to make you do that with me everyday.”
She was about to say something when the shelves previously stuck on the wall we leaned on earlier collapsed to the floor breaking all collectible shot glasses resting on it.
Glass shards flew everywhere with one small bit cutting the back Paige’s shin making her gasp and squint at the pain.
“Oh, shit. Don’t move,” I told her as I carefully move and pick her up in a way similar to the fireman’s carry.
I smelt the scent of fresh s*x from her skin and didn’t resist the urge and spanked her ass smushed near my face which made her flinch making me giggle, “Sorry. Couldn’t help it.”
I then took a peek down the back of her shin before I put her down the clean floor on the opposite side of the room saying, “Don’t worry, the cut doesn’t seem to be deep. I’ll give you first aid. Wait here, okay?”
She nodded as I hand her her underwear before I opened the door to go out and fetch the kit.
I got surprised to see Charlie in front of me seemingly about to knock. I uttered quickly closing the door behind me, “Hey, bud. What are doing here?”
“I can’t find you anywhere. The baby monitor’s outside with teacher Paige’s clothes. Chloe’s crying. I don’t know what she wants, dad,” he explained looking really stressed out.
I felt guilty for what he was feeling. I shouldn’t have left the baby monitor outside. I got so distracted by my lustful desires that I completely forgot I have two kids to tend to.
“I’m so sorry, bud. You did great looking after your sister. I’ll check on her,” I patted his head.
He smiled saying, “I’ll go with you, dad.”
After going upstairs and giving Chloe her favorite dinosaur stuffed toy, she stopped crying and began laughing every time Charlie made a face.
I then told Charlie before I left, “I’ll be right back and take Chloe for her breakfast. I’ll just need to give Paige a first aid.”
Charlie got visibly concerned, “What happened? Is teacher Paige okay?”
I patted his head again assuring him, “She’s fine. Don’t worry, bud. I’ll ask her to meet you before she goes home so you could ask her yourself. Okay?”
– – –
I spent the rest of the day looking after Charlie and Chloe and cleaning up all the mess Paige and I made in the cellar. I felt upset with the loss of my collection, but didn’t dwell much with it because I had so much fun with her today.
Charlotte and Liz got back home few hours before dinner. Since we’re all tired to cook, we decided to order pizza for dinner and play some child-friendly board games along with it.
While rolling the dice, Charlie suddenly spilt his thoughts, “I hope teacher Paige’s wound to heal tonight so we could swim in the lake on our trip.”
His mom got confused then asked me, “What wound? Paige was here? What happened to her?”
“Yeah, I didn’t expect she would come too. She continued with the classes this morning. We had an accident in the cellar. You know my shot glass collection? Its shelves collapsed and the shattered glass cut her leg. She’ll be fine. Her wound’s not that bad. So you don’t have to worry, bud,” I explained to Charlotte then smiled at Charlie.
Liz furrowed her brows then asked, “In the cellar? Why is she there?”
“I, uh, I was gonna give her the wine I have for her dad. We went to get it then it happened,” I spoke rather calmly.
She nodded but still looked skeptical. On the other hand, Charlotte whispered to me, “How’s she doing, though? I mean, emotionally.”
“She’s coping. She seemed better than she was at the hospital,” I muttered carefully so that Charlie won’t hear and ask questions.
“Good to know. She’s a strong girl,” she smiled.
“Oh wait, tell Trent about the new friends we’ve made,” Liz suddenly spurt.
Charlotte placed her legs on the couch as she enthusiastically told me, “Oh yeah, right. We’ve met these two young ladies at a bar. We’ve instantly clicked and actually spent the night chatting and all that. They said they know you. They’re your patients. Emily and Jenifer? Does it ring a bell? Anyway, I invited them over for a dinner sometime this week. Are you okay with that?”
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