Tempting a temptress

“Clauuuuude,” Precis moaned as the hand on her should slid down to grope her small breasts. His hand easily covered her entire mound as he squeezed her chest. His lips nibbled on her neck again and his fingers slid fully into her tights, past her panties, and gently stroked her labia. “Claude, you…you have to stop. We shouldn’t…” she cut off as she moaned.

Claude pressed his finger firmly into Precis’s clit and massaged it. “I have to stop? You don’t feel like you want me to stop. Your pussy is soaked, Precis.” He moved his left hand from her breast and easily slid her crop top up, exposing her titties. They were tiny, but still womanly, and her nipples were quite erect. He sucked the right one into his mouth as he pinched the other. Precis let out a much louder moan and spasmed. “You want to know what I think?” Claude gave her nipple a quick nip before pulling away from it. “I think this was your goal all along. You wanted me to take you Precis. To claim your body and use it however I wanted.”

“That’s…mmm…that’s not what I…” Precis panted with desire. Her body was contradicting her words quite obviously.

“You never once complained about sharing a room with a guy.” Claude continued to tease her body as he spoke firmly and seductively into her ear. “If anything you embraced it. How many times have you flashed your body at me, hoping I’d notice how sexy you are. And don’t think I didn’t notice all your panties getting changed to thongs or lace when we had our last resupply.” He pressed hard on her clit, rubbing it quickly. “You’re a sexy young woman, Precis. It’s not wrong for you to want a man to notice you. To want him to want your body. To want him to fuck you hard.” He punctuated fuck and hard by pinching her nipple in time with his teasing of her clit.

“FUUUUCKKK!” Precis’s body spasmed. She found herself clutching tightly to Claude’s body as an orgasm coursed through her. Her legs wobbled and the only reason she didn’t fall down was that Claude had her trapped up against the wall. “Oh fuck…oh fuck.” She continued to whisper as her body spasmed a few more times. When she finally calmed down, she looked up dreamily at Claude.

“Tell me to stop and I will.” Claude’s eyes were firmly locked onto Precis’s. They almost bored into her sole. “Or tell me what you really want and I’ll make you the woman you want to be.”

Precis’s breath caught for a second as she stared into Claude’s eyes. His finger was still nestled in her pussy, but he’d stopped moving it. If she’d looked down, she would have sworn that his chest was almost glowing where the strange tattoo was. She took a deep breath. “Please Claude…please…please fuck me.”

Claude’s lips mashed into hers and Precis moaned into his mouth. His finger was a blur on her clit again as his other hand somehow found its way around her back and pulled her tighter against him. She whimpered in frustration when his finger left her clit but then squealed excitedly when she felt Claude lift her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist as their tongues continued to dance together.

Claude easily carried Precis out of the bathroom, his only real difficulty was in navigating the small space and then avoiding stepping on anything as he made his way towards her bed. When he reached it, he tossed her onto it and then looked down at her. Precis lay on her bed looking up uncertainly at him. She bit her lower lip and shifted her legs open and closed and opened again as if she was uncertain how she should pose for him. Apparently now that she had the real thing, all her ideas about how to tease him had fled.

Claude knelt next to her bed and slid his hands up her legs. He was tempted to just tear off her clothes and claim her, but he also recognized that she had to be a virgin. If he was going to train and shape her to be his perfect little slut, he needed to treat her right. He hooked his fingers into the hem of her tights and began tugging them off. Precis lifted her hips and pointed her legs, helping him to quickly pull the clothing off of her. As he tossed it aside, she also quickly pulled off her top, leaving her in just a pair of lacey panties. Claude leaned over and kissed her inner thigh while gently brushing her pussy through her panties. “Do you know what kind of panties these are?”

Precis was softly moaning as Claude’s kisses moved slowly up her thigh, growing closer and closer to the panties in question. “They’re…they’re sexy panties.”

“No.” Claude gently bit her inner thigh. “They’re slutty panties.” He moved onto the bed and began kissing up her chest, between her breasts, and up her neck as he settled in next to her. His hand continued to gently caress her pussy. “You’re a slut, aren’t you, Precis?” She moaned as he slid his finger under her panties and once again found her clit. “You’re MY slut.” Precis shivered at the statement. “Say it!”

“I’m…I’m your slut.” Precis gasped. Claude's finger moved faster on her clit. "I'm your slut!"

“Good girl.” Claude smiled and began kissing his way back down to her pussy. “Good girls get rewarded.” Kneeling between her legs he grabbed her panties and began to slowly pull them off. As her pussy came into view, he could see that she was clean shaven. Claude smirked again and looked up at Precis. “I knew you were a little slut. You have a cute little pussy. It matches your perfect little titties.”

Precis blushed at the comment and tried to cover her breasts. “I…I know I’m not much to look at.”

Claude was instantly seriously. “Precis, your body is perfectly petite. I love how tiny you are.” He got an eager gleam in his eyes. “I can do all sorts of things to a body like yours.”

Precis seemed to relax a little and uncovered herself again. “You don’t think I’m too flat or childish?”

“Let me show you what I really think.” Claude undid his belt and pushed his pants down until his cock popped out. It was large and engorged, dripping with a little bit of precum.

Precis stared at it as he tossed the pants aside and got back on the bed. She licked her lips, excited and nervous at the same time. “You…you’re…SO BIG!” His cock seemed to pulse a little and she could see veins running along its length. “You’ll…you’ll split me in half with that.”

Claude chuckled. “Don’t worry. I’ll get you prepared properly. And then…” he leaned down between her legs, “you’ll love getting split in half.” Before she could respond he ran his tongue across her labia and then pushed it inside of her.

Precis moaned and threw her head back. She’d touched herself before, so when Claude had fingered her in the shower, it had felt familiar but different. His tongue was a whole new world. She squirmed and moaned as it penetrated into her most intimate place. Claude stopped and got back up. Precis panted and looked up at him. “Why did you stop?”

Claude grinned. “That eager? And earlier you told me I had to stop.” Precis blushed and he continued. “I’ll continue in a second.” He picked up her panties and balled them up. “The walls on this ship aren’t soundproof, and you’re getting a little loud. Unless you want everyone to hear you, open up.” Precis found herself opening her mouth as Claude pushed her damp panties into it. She could taste a tanginess and realized she was tasting herself. “Good girl.”

She shivered excitedly as Claude smiled down at her and then knelt back between her legs. It felt so naughty yet right when he called her good girl. This time he latched onto her clit and she was glad for the impromptu gag as she moaned against it. Claude spread her thighs wide as his tongue circled her clit and then ran down her slit. As he pressed his tongue back inside of her, his thumb began to massage her clit. Precis bucked her hips and screamed into her panties. Claude’s shifted his lips back to her clit and dug his fingers into her thighs so he could keep her spread open for his tongue. Precis flailed her hands about and gripped the sheets as Claude teased her body to another orgasm. When she came, she lost control and ended up pushing her panties out of her mouth since she opened it so wide. Fortunately, her moan was mostly spent at that point.

Precis panted for breath as she felt Claude shift up the bed until he was over her. Her eyes found his as he pushed her panties back into her mouth. “I expect you’ll be even louder for the next part.”