“God, that feels good,” Jodi moaned.
“Bet it would feel even better lower down,” Vorn growled. “Why don’t you rub that little toy against your panties, baby?”
“Oh, is that an order?” Jodi licked her full lips, waiting for him to reply.
Though she was clearly not the kind of girl who would willingly take orders outside the bedchamber, Vorn had an idea that she might like taking them just fine inside it.
“Yeah, baby,” he growled. “That’s an order. Rub that toy all over your hot little panties and let me see how nice it feels.”
“Yes, Sir,” Jodi ducked her head submissively and then pressed the small vibe to the thin lace panties, right between her pussy lips. She moaned and her hips twisted as the little toy did its work.
Vorn rubbed his crotch—damn she was making him so hard with her little display. But he wanted to push her farther.
“All right, little girl,” he growled. “Now let’s see you put that sweet little toy inside your panties and rub it against your hot pussy. And that’s an order.”
“You mean like this, Sir?”
Innocently, Jodi tugged the front of the panties down so that her wet slit was revealed. She was shaved, Vorn saw, with only a tiny little patch of brown curls at the very top of her mound. Her little pussy lips were all swollen and hot, opening to reveal her inner folds and the pink pearl of her clit.
Moaning a little, Jodi lowered the rounded end of the vibrator and rubbed it in a circle all around her throbbing little button, her hips jerking with pleasure as she did as he had ordered.
“Goddess damn,” Vorn breathed as the scent of her pussy suddenly intensified. “How does that feel, little girl?”
“Oh God, it feels so good,” Jodi moaned as she pleasured herself. “Feels incredible, Vorn!”
“Almost as good as it feels to show off your gorgeous body to me, right baby?” Vorn asked her. “You like it when I watch you get yourself off? You like putting on a show?”
Mutely, she nodded. But then, just as Vorn was sure she was going to come, she pulled the toy away from her wet pussy.
“Jodi?” he asked, making her name a question. “Thought you were about to come, baby.”
“Not yet.” Her eyes flashed. “I want to try on at least one more outfit before I, uh, get off.”
Vorn had no objections.
“Go on then, baby—let’s see it,” he told her. “Go change into something even sexier to show off your perfect curvy body.”
“Yes, Sir.” She gave him another naughty smile as she pulled back up the panties and then sashayed back to the bedroom, her full hips swaying.
Vorn groaned as he watched her go. Deep down, he knew they probably shouldn’t be teasing each other this way. Jodi was off limits but if she kept showing him her ripe nipples and hot little pussy he was going to snap and do something he shouldn’t. Like spreading her thighs and licking her honey until she came for him.
He rubbed his shaft some more, wondering if he ought to go ahead and get himself off at least once to ease the tension. But before he could decide to, Jodi came back wearing something even hotter than the strappy black teddy.
It was what she’d called “a naughty schoolgirl outfit” when they looked at it together at The Todd. The top of it was a wispy, almost see-through white shirt that tied just under her full breasts and the bottom was a tiny plaid skirt that started low on her hips and didn’t even reach her upper thighs. Clearly it was designed to show off the tiny white panties which barely covered her pussy lips and her rounded ass when she bent over. The outfit was completed by white, thigh-high hose and she was wearing the same black heels she’d had on before.
“What the Seven Hells is this for?” Vorn had asked, when she showed him the package the costume came in. “What’s a naughty schoolgirl, anyway?”
Jodi had explained that it was a common human fantasy, where the female dressed up as though she was still in school and the male played the instructor or teacher and punished her for supposed wrong doings.
“And how does he punish her?” Vorn had asked, interested in the strange but intriguing Earth fantasy.
“Well…” Jodi’s green eyes had gone smoky with lust. “Sometimes he frisks her—you know, touches her all over to be sure that she’s not hiding a copy of the test she’s not supposed to have. And then sometimes he pulls her over his knee and spanks her, because she’s been so bad.”
From the way her breathing had gotten short and the hot smell of her desire, Vorn had been able to tell this was a powerful fantasy for Jodi. So when she came out in the naughty schoolgirl outfit, he knew exactly what to do.
“Miss Erickson,” he growled, standing up from the loveseat and glaring at her. “Get over here right now.”
Jodi’s eyes widened but she was quick to catch on. Biting her lip and assuming the expression of someone who has been caught doing wrong, she came reluctantly over to him, her hands clasped behind her back, which pressed her full breasts out in front of her.
“Yes, Sir?” she asked, looking up at him hesitantly. “You, uh, wanted to see me?”
“I certainly did,” Vorn told her. “Some of the other students told me that you have a copy of tomorrow’s test—which you know is not allowed.”
“But I don’t!” Jodi protested. “I swear I don’t.”
Vorn shook his head.
“I’m afraid I can’t take your word on such a serious matter,” he told her. “I’m afraid I’m going to have to search you,
