Mutant Academy (The Fundamental Society Book 1)

by Yumoyori Wilson

  “Down there.” I pointed between her legs.

  My cock pulsed, hardening to a massive erection that stuck out with a bulge beneath my jeans. “It will feel good,” I told her and glanced over my shoulder one more time for good measure.

  “It will?” Tara shifted her weight, both a little bashful and a little curious.

  “Yes.” I nodded. “I will use my mouth. Just like a regular kiss on the mouth, but down there instead.”

  Tara smiled. “Well, the mouth kiss felt pretty magical…”

  “If that impressed you, you have no idea how a kiss on your special place is going to feel.”

  Tara gave a guarded glance around the area to inspect it for any straggler Mutants, but thankfully we were alone. My heartbeat pulsed through my ear drums. The air between us was so magnetic it was like a force field pulling us together.

  “All right,” she said after some slight convincing. “I’m willing to try anything once.”

  I gave her what I hoped would come across as a charming grin. “Oh, trust me. You will want it more than once.”

  Tara grinned eagerly. “Okay, you don’t have to twist my arm.”

  I chuckled and took her hand and led her over to the corner. I slowly unbuttoned her pants, then slid them down around her ankles and pushed her panties down, marveling at the spectacular and enchanting pink slit between her legs. She was already a little wet down there.

  “You are so beautiful,” I said, practically salivating. I couldn’t wait to taste her.

  “Thank you,” Tara squeaked.

  I wondered if she even knew what that meant, if she understood the sensation. She had been locked in captivity for all these years, the poor girl. She was still trying to come into her own and develop a sense of womanhood.

  “I’m going to go down on you, which means I’m going to put my head between your legs. You don’t have to do anything but relax. I’ll do all the work. You just enjoy yourself.”

  “Okay,” Tara breathed. There was a twinkle of expectancy in her eyes, but I could tell by her trembling hands that she was a little nervous.

  “It’s going to feel good,” I reassured her with a little smile. “In fact, it’s going to feel so good that you are probably going to want to moan through the pleasure.”

  “It sounds exciting.” Tara’s eyes shimmered wildly. This was going to be an exhilarating ride for both of us.

  “You have to try and be as quiet as you can,” I explained. “You can’t moan with pleasure in a public place, but that’s part of the thrill.”

  Tara fluttered her eyes closed and took a deep breath. “I’m ready.”

  I crouched down on my knees and gently pushed her legs open a little further to gain better access. She was warm and inviting. Her pink pussy lips were swollen, and her clitoris was pulsing with desire that she probably didn’t know how to react to yet.

  I glanced up at her before diving in and pressed a finger to my lips. “Remember to be quiet,” I said.

  Tara nodded her understanding and leaned her head against the wall.

  That’s when I pushed open the gorgeous folds of sensitive flesh between her legs. I used my tongue to navigate, maneuvering around until I found her clitoris. It throbbed with excitement. I could feel a tingle between my own legs.

  As soon as my tongue made contact with her clitoris, Tara let out a soft moan and grabbed the back of my head, pulling me closer to her. Her legs began to quiver in response to her pleasure. She was desperately trying to remain silent, the moans of ecstasy taking the form of hushed, intense breathing.

  I used my tongue to swirl around on her clitoris in perfect circles and swirls while I kissed her swollen, tender pussy lips with my mouth. Tara was going crazy. She was panting and softly moaning.

  She was driving me wild with desire. She pressed her thighs together against the sides of my head and wiggled her hips, squirming with passion.

  She ran her hands through my hair and gently tugged on it, taking a few fistfuls in her hands and pulling on it as she succumbed to the intensity of the pleasure.

  It didn’t take long for her to jump off the cliff of ecstasy. She let out one vigorously guttural moan and her body began to convulse. I held her in place while she rocked herself back and forth with my face still pressed to her private place.

  After she finished climaxing, she was breathless and glowing in the intense aftermath of her orgasm.

  “I’ve never experienced anything like that before,” she said with a giddy smile.

  I stood up and kissed her neck with pride. “I told you that you would enjoy yourself.”

  Tara chuckled. She ran a hand through her hair, and I noticed that she was still shaking with pleasure.

  “My legs feel like jelly,” she said.

  “That will fade after a few seconds,” I said.

  “You have a magical ability with that tongue of yours.” Tara exhaled with contentment. Lust shimmered in her eyes.

  I laughed. “Thank you. I will take that compliment and run with it.”

  “Maybe you could do that again sometime?” Tara peered at me hopefully.

  “Absolutely,” I said and squeezed her hand with a grin.

  I glanced out the window. It wasn’t dark yet, so we couldn’t leave to go on our quest to find her friend Maddie. I roped my arms around Tara.

  “Thank you for letting me do that to you,” I whispered in her ear.

  She practically melted into my arms. “Thank you for making me feel that way.”

  “You’re welcome.” I ran my hands through her hair, appreciating the intimate moment to bond with her. I hoped that there would be more of these to come, and that we wouldn’t encounter danger in the woods.

  20

  Tara

  As Pete and I left the library hand in hand, I had mixed emotions about how things were slowly developing between myself and all the guys. I was tempted by their charm. I was hooked by their sense of adventure and curious about what kind of relationship they could each bring to my life.

  Things were moving quickly with all of them, but I felt a special connection to Pete tonight, especially after he had performed that magical act of bliss between my legs. I still felt wobbly and creamy on the inside.

  “Where are we going now?” I peered over at him with an enthusiastic smile.

  I was ready for anything, but I was especially grateful that I had the support of Pete and his friends to help me find Maddie. I still couldn’t believe that I was roommates with her twin sister. It almost seemed too good to be true, but fate was tricky like that sometimes.

  Pete took a deep breath. “Well, we can’t leave until dark…”

  “Yeah, I know,” I said with a grin.

  Pete matched my smile and squeezed my hand. I had never experienced chemistry of this magnitude with another person in my entire life. Then again, I hadn’t really had many opportunities.

  I had also never been given this kind of positive attention by the opposite sex, or by a Mutant around my own age, either. I felt like I had a wealth of information to learn from when it came to my peers.

  “We still have some time to kill before we have to go and fetch the others,” Pete said.

  “Sounds good.” I smiled. “I’m just enjoying time with you, strolling around the campus. I’m still trying to figure out where everything is located.”

  “You are a brilliant woman,” Pete said with an earnest smile. “I have no doubt that you will soar here. You will learn the ropes and be able to dart from one building to the next in no time.”

  “Thanks.” I felt myself practically glowing in response to his compliment.

  We started walking toward the beach. “Have you ever seen a sunset?” Pete asked.

  “Not in a long time,” I said with a nostalgic sigh. “I miss it, the days with my parents when life was happy and perfect.”

  “Well, your luck is about to change again,” Pete said with an enticing smile. “Because guess what? I’m going to take you
down to the water where you will be able to enjoy the most fantastic sunset you have ever seen. It will be truly remarkable, brilliant really.”

  I beamed. “That sounds incredible.”

  Pete picked up his pace, causing me to have to jog to keep up with him.

  I couldn’t wait to feel my toes in the cool sand. I could already hear the lulling sound of the waves crashing against the shore and the slippery rocks. It was a tranquil setting, one I couldn’t wait to explore.

  We wandered to a secluded patch of beach next to the rocks. It was on the other side of the school, far away from the docking station where the boats that carried students across the water were housed.

  I knew that unless there was an emergency, the students stayed on campus. There wasn’t much of a need for them to trek across the water, and from what I understood, it could be a relatively dangerous quest.

  There was nothing out there but Fundamental Society scientists just waiting to scoop a Mutant up, ripe for the taking. They were powered by an insatiable greed to conduct their pointless experiments. I shuddered at the thought of being in their grasp again. I would rather die than have to return to a Home Base camp.

  “This is one of my favorite places in the entire school,” Pete said.

  I glanced at him, grateful that he had cut through my morbid thoughts. I wondered if we were making a mistake going out to search for Maddie, but at the same time, I knew that strength in numbers was always a better option. I trusted the team we had, and I knew that the guys would stop at nothing to ensure my safety.

  “It’s beautiful,” I said and glanced around, observing the landscape. It was as if an incredible artist had painted a canvas and brought it to life.

  The sea foam splashed into a crest of white onto the shore and saturated the bed of sand. A spray of salty ocean water plumed into the air like a fountain, creating a ribbon of rainbow prisms before crashing onto the coal-colored rocks.

  “You are just as radiant as this picturesque beach setting,” Pete whispered in a seductive tone.

  I glanced into his eyes. I searched them for meaning and found lust and longing staring back at me. My heart pounded. I surprised even myself with the realization that I wanted him just as ardently as he wanted me. I felt a surging tingle erupt through my body at the mere thought of me spreading my legs and planting his head between them.

  “Do you want to walk along the shore a few minutes?” Pete asked.

  “That sounds lovely,” I admitted.

  Pete and I walked hand in hand, strolling along at a leisurely pace. I almost forgot about the treacherous travels we would undertake later. Pete helped me live in the moment. It was a characteristic trait of his that I profoundly appreciated and welcomed.

  It was important to really be in this moment, feeling the gentle breeze tickle my cheek, listening to the waves crashing to shore, crunching the gritty sand under my feet. I loved to gaze up at the sky and see the occasional sea gull squawk and caw overhead.

  The sunset was marvelous, something magnificent that I had never experienced before. The horizon was splashed with a wonderful array of pastel pinks, purples, and oranges.

  “Have you ever seen anything so gorgeous?” Pete asked.

  “No,” I said and pushed a strand of my hair behind my ear. “Thank you so much for bringing me here tonight.”

  “You’re welcome.” Pete stopped walking and clutched both of my hands delicately in his. The warm, pink flesh between my legs began to throb and pulse again as I gazed into his handsome eyes.

  “Do you mind if I give you a kiss?” Pete asked. “I’m sorry, your lips are just so full and juicy.”

  “I want you to kiss me,” I blurted out quickly.

  I held my breath as Pete pressed his lips to mine. I was floored by desire as his tongue massaged mine. I didn’t even recognize myself, but I was swooning in Pete’s masculine embrace.

  Something was changing with me. I was floating on the current of love, just as the tides ebbed and flowed on the shore beneath our feet. It was wonderful being here with Pete. He awakened my senses and intoxicated me with his look, his touch.

  “I want to ask you something,” Pete said and broke away from me momentarily.

  “Okay.” I nodded and stood beside him. “What is it?”

  “I want to know if I can see you naked.”

  “You kind of already have,” I chuckled. My heart pounded ferociously in my chest.

  Pete shook his head. He looked entranced. “No. All of you. That was only a preview of your splendid beauty.”

  “Sure,” I said. I didn’t break his gaze, eroticism pounding between us.

  “This is a totally private place on the beach,” he said. “No one comes here. That’s why I like it so much. I can get lost in my own thoughts and break away from my studies. When I want to be alone, this is always the first place I come to.”

  “Okay,” I said and smiled.

  I trusted him. He hadn’t let me down in the library, so why should I think that now would be any different?

  I wondered if he would want to have sex with me. Would he touch me delicately again? Would he graze his fingertips up and down my inner thighs and tummy, making me squirm with sensual delight?

  I didn’t think I had the power to resist him if that happened. I would let go of my inhibitions and swallow my reservations. I would be ready for him, if he wanted me.

  I felt like I had been alone in the world since my parents died and my brother disappeared in the tunnel with the guards. I didn’t know how else to react to this favorable attention. I had to cling to it because I was desperate for contact with someone who shared my values and interests. I didn’t want to feel like an outcast anymore.

  Pete helped me strip off my clothes. He stared at me with a sexually hungry expression on his face. The slit between my legs felt wet. I stood there as he drank me in.

  “Are you cold?” he asked.

  I glanced down at my perky, pink nipples.

  “A little.” I shrugged. “But I’m okay.” I didn’t feel vulnerable or exposed. I knew that Pete appreciated the beauty of my naked body by the gleaming look of admiration in his eyes.

  We were hooked on each other. He snaked his arms around my waist and drew me close.

  He brushed my cheek softly with the back of his hand. I knew I would always be chasing the euphoric high of the thrill I had felt in the library. Something about intimacy with Pete just felt as pure and natural as the sand between our toes.

  Pete began to kiss me again with ravenous delight. I returned his kisses, rubbing his back as he ran his hands through my hair. It was almost as if we were both desperate for each other and couldn’t get enough.

  I lost all control over my movements. My brain and my body were independent from each other. I couldn’t keep my hands off him, and he was touching me all over, his hands shaking with pleasure.

  When I gazed into his eyes, I saw respect and awe. That’s how I knew Pete was genuine, one of the good ones.

  I sighed and melted into his arms as he gently laid me back against a sand dune. I knew that Pete was also a half-breed, just like me, except inverted. My father had been the Mutant and my mother had been the human. It was the other way around for Pete. I knew his parents were still alive, but I had no idea where they lived

  Pete stripped his clothes off and I marveled at how muscular he was. I honestly hadn’t been expecting it, and I was thoroughly impressed by what I saw. I could stare at him for hours, just gazing at the spectacular muscles all over his incredible body.

  Pete’s girth was pulsating on the side of my inner thigh. I was ready to go, dripping with wetness that saturated the sand between my legs. Pete spread my lips apart with his fingers.

  I moaned in response to his tender touch. His eyes were shimmering with the same magnetic lust that I felt inside.

  He swirled his fingertips across my clitoris, making me moan with more desperation. His fingers were slipping in and out of me. I felt my chee
ks grow hot. My heart pounded and my inner thighs quivered with ecstasy.

  I felt the earth-shattering climax building inside of me. I arched my back and caved to the pleasure that exploded out of me like a hot furnace. My orgasm dripped and oozed off his fingers.

  Pete grinned as he sensually licked them. “You taste amazing.”

  “Thank you,” I said and felt myself blush. I was still panting hard from the climax.

  I barely had time to recover before Pete pushed himself inside of me with a groan. His eyes rolled back in his head.

  “You are so tight,” he said. “I love how wet you are.”

  I gasped as he buried his throbbing manhood deeper inside of me. If this was what heaven felt like, I never wanted it to end. It was like being locked inside of a dream with Pete, where we were the only ones in existence.

  I pushed my inner thighs against his waist. I dug my heels into his back. I surprised myself at how organic all this felt, even though it was brought forth by desperate impulse.

  Pete thrust gently at first to get me used to the well-endowed equipment between his legs. Then as we began to rock back and forth in perfect unison, he began to step up his game and thrust harder and faster until we were both on a wild ride of pleasure that I hoped would never end.

  After a few minutes, Pete let out a guttural groan. His body began to shake and convulse. His muscles were already rock hard, but they tensed dramatically. He let out another cry of pleasure and then I felt him empty the contents of his manhood deep inside me. I felt the warmth gushing like a geyser through my insides.

  I embraced his passion and pressed my body to his. We were naked, trembling and intertwined. It was the most erotic moment, reminding me of when Pete was going down on me in the library.

  “Wow,” I said after a few moments, when I was finally able to speak again. “That was more amazing than I could have ever predicted.” I was addicted.

  Pete was grinning wildly. He rested his head on my chest. “Thank you,” he whispered. “I just want to lie here a minute and listen to your heartbeat.”

  “Sounds good to me,” I said and ran my hands through the softness of his hair.