Mirei needs a little more

"Well, will you look at that!" James exclaimed. "I'm rock hard again already!"

Mirei gaped as what he said came true.

"Thas' amacing!" she exclaimed.

"You'd really enjoy sucking me off, wouldn't you Mirei?" he said. "You're a woman who really takes pride in her ability to get a man off."

The geometry teacher giggled and nodded in confession.

"I give great head!" she affirmed.

"Show me!" James encouraged, sitting on the edge of her bed and indicating she should get down on the floor.

She got up on hands and knees and stretched like a cat, then crawled towards his turgid cock, gave it a long, languid lick and then flopped off the edge of the bed and knelt between his knees.

"Oh god yesh!" she said, taking him in hand. "Thas' the stuff!"

She gave the head a gentle peck, made bleary eye contact and then engulfed his member in her mouth without blinking, her eyes rolling back in her head as the tip hit the back of her throat. Her lips pressed around his shaft and she moaned in pleasure, her tongue swathing his underside.

"H god, Mirei!" he exclaimed. "You're so good at that!"

It was true, but him saying so made it more so. Soon she was engaged in a complicated choreography of lips, tongue throat and hands that belied her inebriation, her eyes mischievous and prideful.

"Oh you're such a slutty little cock sucker, aren't you Mirei?" he observed.

She grunted in agreement without losing rhythm.

"You want me to jizz all over your face and tits, don't you?" he said.

She pulled her head back to speak but her hands continued to stimulate, slapping him against her clavicle.

"Do it!" she begged. "Cum all over me! Paint me with your spunk!"

"Sperm...on your skin....makes you CUM!" he stammered out as he erupted, plastering her cheek with a gob of jism.

"Ooooh!" she gasped. "Oh god! Cumming!"

His second blast hit her in the chin and dripped between her tits. She shuddered and mewled.

He took twin shots at her left and right tits and hit his last target between her gaping lips as she moaned.

"Oh, you're a good little slut, Mirei," he praised.

"I'm a good lil' slut," she agreed, and giggled as she dripped.

She was clearly deleriously happy but also exhausted, her head wobbly, her eyes drooping. James took pity on her and scooped her up and lay her down on her bed.

"I loves you, James..." she said as she drifted off into unconsciousness.

He started. He hadn't expected her to fall in love with him. But for all of him calling her a slut, he had been making her feel very, very good and paying attention to her needs, even if they were needs he had imposed on her. It kind of made sense that she'd have an emotional response to it.

Who knew how she'd feel in the morning once she sobered up? Of course, James had total control of that too. Damn. He was left with a moral conundrum. As nice as Mirei was, he had a whole world to use this power on. He wasn't going to stay with her.