Darien chuckled because so many of their roleplay sex games started at his desk. Serena was his best motivation to buckle down and finish studying. Not that it was ever difficult before. But now, it was immensely gratifying to finish.
She slid in and sat on the edge of his desk, wearing a tight top, loose skirt, and bare legs. He already wanted to run his hand over her smooth skin on her long legs and end up under her skirt. He held back in anticipation.
She cocked her head and gave him a flirty look. "So, I need a nerd to help me." She leaned forward, and he got a fantastic view of her cleavage.
He raised one eyebrow and slowly removed his glasses with his eyes locked on hers. He knew she was getting wet just watching him. He wanted to taunt her, too, like her smooth legs did to him. "And?"
"Well," she said, breathing heavier. "I was hoping you could help me."
"What?"
"My homework. I need help, and well, I first thought of you. Would you help me with the assignment for math?"
"Sure, grab it out, and I'll walk you through it. Where are you stuck?"
She rolled her eyes and said, "not what I meant. I wanted to copy your homework. I don't actually want to do it. I'll flash you my bra. It's lace."
"What…? But that would be cheating," Darien pointed out, sounding offended.
She shook her head, her long streamers of hair waving. "Nope! I broke up with my boyfriend. So it's not cheating."
He sighed and gave her a stern look. One he knew affected her to her core. "I didn't mean that! It's cheating on the assignment!"
"Ohhhh," she said as if it was only dawning on her now. "You're such an honest nerd. I guess I just need to up the ante. I'll show you my bare boobs."
He leaned back in his chair. "What?"
"I'll show you my naked breasts if I can copy your math assignment. Surely you want to see them. They're huge and perky."
He pulled a random sheet of paper from his drawer for the game and set it next to her. "Here, it's yours to copy."
She traced the tips of her fingers down his cheek and smiled. "I knew I came to the right nerd. Thank you."
She then pulled her shirt and bra up at the front, flashing her bare breasts. She let him have a long look. She loved the desire shimmering in his eyes.
He shifted his pants for a very real reason; they were feeling tight. He mentally noted sweatpants would be better for these games in the future.
"You liked that, didn't you?" She asked triumphantly.
"I'm helping you cheat on an assignment. Yeah, I liked that –a lot. You're so sexy. That was so worth it."
She smiled and caressed his neck with the back of her fingers. "You're so cute. And so honest. It's adorable."
He looked down, playing at embarrassment. "I-I…" he swallowed hard. "I would be willing to help if you…."
"You would be willing to help me cheat for favors," she finished for him.
"Well, Um…." He scratched behind his ear. "I mean…."
"Okay." She smiled at him. "You don't have to be so nervous. It's like you never tried to play with a girl before?"
"I'm a virgin."
"Oooh. Fun and so innocent. Have you ever seen boobs before mine?"
"No."
"Oh my. That must have really been exciting for you then."
He cleared his throat. "Yes. It was."
She looked at his crotch. "Did I get you so hard?"
"Yes." His hand twitched, then moved it and lightly caressed her calf. "So painfully hard."
She cocked her head and smiled. "You're so sweet, my virgin nerd."
He fidgeted. "Well, if you think of… Something. I'm here."
She slid down onto his lap, straddled him, and carded her fingers through his hair. "Well… I do have this five-page research paper I need to complete. Actually, I haven't started it. I want a B on it."
"Why not an A?"
"The teacher would know it wasn't my work. It needs to be believable, and even a B is stretching the suspension of disbelief."
He couldn't resist. His hands went to her bare thighs. "And, what were you offering?"
She kissed along his neck up to his ear and whispered. "I could make you a man. You wouldn't be my virgin nerd anymore."
His hands went to her ass immediately. "Done," he agreed without hesitation. "I will have the paper for you in four days. When can we...?"
"I trust you to keep up your end of the deal. And you said you're so hard right now." She rocked her core against his cock. "It would be cruel not to give you relief. I couldn't do that to my sweet nerd."
She stood and drew him to the bedroom and stripped off her clothes as he removed his.
"Lay on the bed," she prompted. "I'll take good care of you."
He listened as she crawled onto the bed and stroked his hard, weeping cock. "This is fun. You're huge. The sheer size of you is exciting." She then licked it like a popsicle.
He grunted and twitched. The minx was trying to drive him wild and torture him. He knew she was making it purposely tricky for him to pretend to be a virgin and not the well-sexed man he was.
She took him in her mouth and fondled his balls. He came out with a plop, and she crawled up his body. Then rubbed her breasts against him. "You can touch too. Don't be afraid."
His hand went to her breast, and he pinched her nipple, making her moan. He then grabbed her breasts, and then he moaned.
"Even seeing your boobs was fantastic, and now, now I get to touch them. Fuck I'm so hard and horny for you!" He brought his mouth to her breasts and nipped and sucked on them. "So damn good. I love your massive boobs."
She moved and slowly impaled herself on him, locking eyes with him. She hissed out in pleasure; once he was fully sheathed, she asked, "and how does that feel?"
"This feels so good. Please. Move, I need…."
She started riding him, and his hands went to her ass, squeezing. She was loving the game. She could see him fighting not to flip her on her back and drive himself into her. She loved the sweat on his forehead as he worked to let her stay in control. She kept riding him slowly, torturously so, rolling her hips and loving the drag of his engorged cock in her.
She felt him start to shake with raw need. She was not being fair, torturing him sexually. He glared at her and growled out. "Dammit!" He then flipped her on her back and drove himself into her. With desperation in his voice, he said, "I can't take it anymore!" He then frantically drove himself into her hard and wild, penetrating her. He nipped at her neck. "You did that on purpose!"
She couldn't answer. She was screaming in pleasure, arching her back and riding him wildly. She loved it when he took charge and dominated her. As fun as the roleplay was. Now, when it got to the sex, she wanted her husband to fuck her, not the timid virgin.
They both orgasmed, and he grunted out his release and fucked her through it all. When he was done, he collapsed next to her.
"What happened to the roleplay?" he asked curiously.
"Meh, he wasn't as much fun as you. I like to be dominated, and you enjoy me on my back."
He chuckled and ran his hand over her body. "I like you in any sexual position, Serena. There are so many."
"True." She rolled over on top of him and smiled. "But I like it when you're rough with me. It feels so good and drives me absolutely wild."
He chuckled and brought his hands to her butt and squeezed. "I noticed, and damn, does it feel good to make you so wild."
She kissed his chest. "By the way. She has a fifteen-page term paper she hasn't started either. He gets three more booty calls."
He smacked her ass. "And he's trying to figure out what else to offer to do for sex. Three won't be enough for him. His cock is addicted to her."
