Teach Me to Please | Please Me #1 - Chapter 11: Chapter 11

If only burning people alive were legal.
I walked through the halls to the cafeteria after having read more on Leah's diary. The way she wrote about Adam made me sick.
She actually thought she knew him. She thought she knew him better than me! Me, for god's sake! It made my blood boil. This girl knew nothing about me yet her whole fucking diary was full of trash talk about Adam and I's relationship and how much of a jealous bitch I was. Then she went on to fantasise about becoming Mrs Reeves. As if.
I came to the entrance to spot Rya standing in line for the new burrito stand they put in. She nodded towards Adam's table where him and Leah sat as a signal to make my move.
I calmly walked over, swaying my hips, ignoring all the stares. They could stare later, but right now I had a mission.
'Tripping over my heel' I stumbled forward and landed straight on Adam's lap. "Sorry!" I quickly apologised. "The floor's really slippery today." Adam didn't seem to mind as he replied,
"That's okay. Are you alright?" the look on Leah's face was one of dismay that made my inner devil jump with glee.
"Yeah, you know. Clumsy old me." I tried to not cringe at what I just said. I looked over at Leah and spotted the glinting gold necklace. Here was my chance.
"OMG, Leah, I love your necklace!" I pretended to be a little other enthusiastic in order to get everyone's attention. "It matches mine." I pulled out the gold necklace Adam got me years ago from under my top. Adam went so pale as if he had seen a ghost.
Leah looked back at Adam's obviously uncomfortable expression, unable to connect the dots yet. "Adam got me this for Valentine's day one year. What was it you said?" I turned to Adam with a fake thinking face. "Oh yeah, you told me how you've never felt this way about anyone else. It was such a sweet way to prove it to me." He never said that. He actually said, 'Happy Valentine's Day', boring, I know. But how would Leah know that, hmm?
Leah's expression was one of hurt astonishment. Bingo bitch. "Oh no, he didn't say the same thing to you, did he?" I faked a sympathetic look. Oh, this was so much fun. "You're so unoriginal, Adam." I tutted and turned back to him. "Anyways, see ya." I winked before hopping off his lap and walking over to Rya who now sat at our table with her burrito. I noticed how the rest of the girls on our table watched. They always watched whenever I did something entertaining, it was like a minion way of showing support I guess you could call it.
I sat down and watched the mini argument unfold between Adam and Leah, he reached out for her arm, but she pushed him off and ran away. Adam cursed and chased after her whilst everyone burst out into laughter.
"You got her good." Rya laughed beside me. "But what's the bet she's doing it all for dramatic effect?"
I looked at her with a wicked smile, "Don't know, but stage one of ruining Leah Kingston is... Check. Point." I subtly held my hand out and Rya high-fived.
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"Sienna!" I turned to stand in the doorway of the Chemistry classroom. I was hoping to make a quick escape just all the other students, but I guess Mrs Sanders had other plans. "I wanted to talk to you for a second."
I walked back in and stood by Mrs Sanders' desk as she began collecting worksheets of the students' desks.
"Yes?" I waited patiently even though I wanted to run out of the classroom and to my car like my life depended on it.
"I was wondering how your tutoring was going?" tutoring? Oh yeah, Roman. For some reason, it didn't feel like genuine tutoring, but I assumed it was because of the deal. And the fact I was doing sexy time with him.
"Yeah, it's going great." I replied, great if that refers to my tutor being tutored in the lovely world of sex. However Roman was making great progress with it all.
"Excellent. I thought I'd prewarn you about a test we're having on Monday so you can get to studying."
"Sounds great." I faked a smile. I hated tests with a burning passion. I'm pretty sure every student did.
"Perfect! I'm expecting goods things, Sienna." She smiled back way too enthusiastically. I quickly hummed and nodded a goodbye. I knew Mrs Sanders only wanted the best for me, but it was weird her asking about my tutoring. Maybe it was weird because the tutoring wasn't just tutoring. I felt like she knew but how could she know? God, this whole thing was making me paranoid to oblivion, I was already turning away whenever I saw Roman coming, in fear he would try and talk to me.
I was starting to get the idea that Roman believed we were friends.
Weren't we friends?
No. Roman and I were like business partners. We both needed things and so we provided it for each other. We weren't friends. I talked to my friends in public, I would never talk to Roman in public.
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I tapped my pencil against my arm, staring at the Statistics question. How the fuck was I supposed to do this? I did go to Statistics class this week. Maybe you should actually listen in the class instead of going on your phone? That could help, but it was so boring.
I looked up at Roman who was reading one of the books from the box. It was some sort of erotica that I knew Rya had read because I've seen it on her bookshelf every time I went into her room. I wondered if her parents knew she read this kind of stuff. Probably not, Rya's parents saw her as a little angel. Sigh, if only they knew.
I noticed the tension in his body as he flipped the page and the slight cough he did as if to compose himself from whatever he was reading. I should have had a look inside the books before I gave them to him, but I was afraid I'd then steal them. What? I never said erotica was a bad thing.
Redness creeped up his neck and he tensed his jaw before flipping the page again. His tongue went out to wet his bottom lip and his hand ran through his hair. Roman had ditched the beanie when I was around him which led me to assume he used it as a defence. I found him looking more comfortable in my presence nowadays but his hair wasn't the nicest thing in the world. I didn't mean it in an ugly, offensive way, but it was dry and damaged as it hung lifeless on his shoulders and I wondered if he'd ever been to a proper hairdressers.
Subconsciously, I bit my lip as I watched him shift in his seat, his eyes flickered from world to word and he licked his lips once more, going from top to bottom and then sucking his bottom into his mouth to bite. He brought his knuckles up to his mouth and bite them, leaning back further in the chair.
He must be hard. He must be so turned on that he's throbbing. This had to happen to him often when he read these books or watched those videos, even looked at one of those old magazines. Cold showers must be routine by now. If only he knew the pleasure of satisfying himself.
"If I asked you to trust me, would you?" I suddenly spoke and Roman looked up instantly. His pupils were dilated, and his breathing was heavy. Holy shit, he was so turned on.
"I... I-I guess."
I had to do it. I had to bite the bullet and do it. I had to show him what he was missing.
"Good. Let's go upstairs." I said and pushed away from the table and got up.
"W-What?" Roman stuttered and anxiously walked towards me.
"Upstairs." I called back as I made my way into the living room and then up the flight of stairs. I've never been to the second floor of the house but there were more photos on the walls and little wooden signs you'd see on Pinterest such as 'Home Is Where the Heart Is' or 'You Call it Chaos; We Call it Family'.
"Which one is your room?" I called back again to Roman who I knew was stumbling up the stairs behind me with dozens of jittering nerves.
"You don't need to –"
"Your room?" I repeated sterner. He listened and directed me to the door on the right.
Roman's room was not what I expected. It was so.... Clean. His walls were a white-cream colour and his floors a daker wood than downstairs. But everything was perfectly organised from his rather large bookshelf to his freshly made bed all the way down to his desk with a finished five-page essay lying atop.
"Nice room." I whistled. Roman rubbed the back of his neck.
"Erm... thanks. It's a little messy." It was pretty much spotless apart from the stary hoodie by the closed bathroom door and the empty cereal bowl by his computer with a video game already set up he must have been playing either last night or this morning before school. The Legend of Gargoyle. I think Adam had that video game.
"W-What.... Erm, why a-are we up here?" a girl had probably never been in his room before with the exception of his mom and sister.
I turned around and leaned back against his desk. "We're going to fix something." I grinned.
"F-Fix what? Nothing is broken that I know of –" he stopped as he watched me shake my head. I pushed off the desk and walked towards him. Redness travelled up his neck to the sides of his cheeks. His erection was still very prominent.
I stopped mere inches away from him and gazed up. He was a giant compared to my height; I almost snapped my head to meet his gaze. "Tie your hair back." I whispered.
"I –"
"Tie. Your hair. Back." I lightly commanded. He swallowed and nodded, reaching for a hairband and tied his hair into his normal mini manbun.
"Get on the bed. Sit at the side of it, facing the TV. He had a TV in his room luckily because I didn't think I would be able to do exactly what I wanted to do if he was huddled in that worn out, gaming chair.
He nodded once again and did as I instructed. "Where's the box?" I then innocently asked when I saw him sit on the bed.
"I-In the closet." He replied.
I found it and pulled it out, searching through the DVDs until I found the one I wanted. Grinning wickedly, I opened the case and walked to the TV.
"I... I don't understand what's going on." Roman apprehensively confessed. I pushed in the DVD and waited for it to load. I wanted video number 3 and clicked it on the small remote until the dotted circle spun and it began to load.
"You told me you're scared to jerk off." I began to explain. "We're going to try something today and if you feel uncomfortable at any time, tell me to stop. That being said, I also need you to trust me completely."
He waited a few moments before answering with what I needed to hear. "...Okay. I trust you." I smiled contently and climbed onto the bed to kneel behind him.
"I want you to watch the video." I whispered in his ear, my lips grazing the shell.
His breath hitched, "O-Okay."
The video loaded up and it showed a man and woman on a king-size bed. His hands fiddled with her clothes as he undressed her and kissed down her body. His teeth caught the flimsy strap of her thong and pulled the material down until her pussy was exposed to the camera. I heard Roman's small gasp as he saw it too which made me bite my lip to hold back a smile.
The man licked her pussy slit to clit and the woman let out a soft moan. He flicked his tongue against the hood of her clit, and she grasped the sheets before he dived his face further between her thighs and sucked her clit into his mouth, flicking his tongue around it in small, delicious circle. I felt my own pussy ache. God, it had been so long since someone went down on me.
The man inserted a finger into her, and she moaned louder in pure pleasure. His tongue swirled and flicked against her swollen clit as two of his fingers fucked her opening. I looked down to see the ridge growing between Roman's thighs.
"D'you ever think about doing that?" I whispered against the shell of his ear. "Stroking her clit with your tongue, fucking her pussy with your fingers? Huh, Roman?"
He groaned and nodded his head.
The man pinched one of the woman's nipples and rolled it between his thumb and forefinger. She arched her back so her breast peeked in the air.
"Look at her tits, Roman. Have you ever thought about kissing them? Sucking them? Fucking them?"
He nodded his head again and I could tell my words were having huge effects on him. Roman Lawrence liked dirty talk. Who knew?
I could tell the woman was reaching her high as her moans got louder and the man thrust his fingers in and out of her harder, curling his fingers to reach that perfect spot. His tongue flicked faster against her clit and he hummed. I could feel the vibrations at my own clit as he did so that and I felt my panties get wetter. Urgh, if only that was me.
"Watch her c um, Roman." I told him and the woman screamed as she hit her high. Roman's groan didn't go unnoticed and I swore I saw his eyes roll the back of his head.
Then the woman was on her knees, attacking the man's belt until his cock was set free. She kissed the head, teasing him while he tangled his hand into her hair. Roman's ridge grew and I swore I saw the zipper on his pants move. Damn.
She deepthroated him and hummed in satisfaction as the man closed his eyes and pushed her head further.
"Have you ever wondered what it's like to be deepthroated?" I asked. He didn't answer. "Answer me."
"Yes." He groaned and nodded his head quickly. His chest was rising up and down as he watched the scene unfold. The woman swiped and circled her tongue around the tip of the cock, moaning as she did so.
Roman closed his eyes as he panted. His erection was almost bursting through his jeans.
"Watch it." I whispered in his ear. "Watch what she's doing. Feel what she's doing."
I placed my hand on his thigh and dragged it back and forth. I lightly palmed him through his jeans and he took in a sharp breath. "You're so hard." I moaned in his ear. "Look at you, baby."
The man was now teasing the women with his cock, slapping it against her pussy and teasing her slick entrance with the head.
"How badly do you want to fuck her? How badly do you want to bury your cock into her tight, little pussy, Roman?" I teased and rubbed my hand against his erection.
"Please, Sienna." Roman begged. "Please..."
"Please what, Roman?" I palmed him harder. He didn't answer and panted heavily, his eyes wide as he watched the scene continue on the screen.
Then he said those magic words, "Touch me."
I traced my lips up the side of his neck, smiling against his skin, and pulled down his zipper, then his jeans and boxer in one go until his erection sprung free.
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
He was huge.
Unbelievably huge.
"Fuck." I muttered.
"Is... is it okay?" Roman nervously asked.
"Shit, you're so big." I whispered and kissed along his jaw. My hand wrapped around his base and began to pump him slowly.
"Ah. Shit!" Roman cursed. He closed his eyes and groaned the loudest I'd ever heard him groan.
"Uh, uh, uh. Eyes open." I ordered. He did as I said and watched the woman clutch the sheets in desperation to c um.
"You like that?" I pumped him faster. "You like my hand around your cock?"
"Yes.... Yes, Sienna."
"Good boy." I praised. "You're being such a good boy, Roman." And swiped my thumb against his slit already dripping pre-c um.
"So... so fucking good." His hips jerked up for me to go faster but I kept the same pace. "Go faster. Please. Faster."
"Show me." I kissed behind his ear. "Wrap your hand around mine." He did without hesitation and pumped faster, gripping my hand so I wrapped around him tighter.
"Yeah... ah, fuck yeah."
My clit suddenly throbbed as he said that. His cock was huge, I could imagine it pressing against my walls, hitting that sweet spot. I wanted to wrap my lips around him and take him like that. Let him feel the pleasure only my mouth could give him. My own thoughts shocked me.
"Ah, Sienna. Fuuuck, like that." He groaned. My clit begged for relief. I wanted to touch myself but reframed because this was all about him.
"C um for me, baby." I kissed the crook of his neck.
A cry came from Roman's lips as the woman and man on the screen came. His hand let go of mine as he gripped the sheets and his seed spurted out, coating my hand. "Holy shit." He came and rested his head on my shoulder.
The video came to an end and Roman was left panting madly as his head rested back on my shoulder.
I reached over to his bedside and grabbed a tissue, wiping my hand and then giving him one to wipe himself. His glasses were all foggy and his chest heaved heavily under his hoodie but his cock was still semi-hard. Jesus Christ.
"Fuck." He sighed.
"How was that?" I chuckled lightly.
Roman sighed once more and shook his head in complete awe. "Amazing." He answered. We stayed in silence for a few moments before we burst out into laughter.
"Welcome to the world of sex, Roman." I laughed, my body shaking with his as he chuckled. "It is pretty amazing."