She might be exceptionally untouched, but she was still a woman, so her body reacted as any other to the petting down her stomach. She'd not known how she felt, and he could understand that. New to everything. When she said his name, not the name of their friend, but his, the cock twitched to slap her stomach rewardingly. He liked that. Her moans were also sweet, urging his finger to continue. She was holding on to him, and that was all he'd ever wanted. If it took this kind of deceit to win her over, then he'd drown her in dishonesty. He'd build her world in lies.<br/><br/>Keida did hold her when her legs wouldn't. They way she spoke, he realized she must not even have relieved herself from time to time. Truly a virgin, then. He laughed softly into her ear, mourning the girl she'd been before today. A clean sheet, an unwritten letter. "The fire's going to burn you up." he said and fanned its flames with his knowing, long finger. She continued to come apart, and it was the loveliest process he'd seen. Even the virgins he'd taken before had at least had a healthy relationship to their own hands. She must be so pent up, like this wasn't unfair already.<br/><br/>She realized finally, and explored his shivering member. He'd not thought this would happen, that Haley would wrap her fingers around him without being explicitly told to do so. He held on to her firmer with his arm, and played a little rougher with her sopping sex. It made her confess to her strange new emotions. Hah. She was always so transparent. He loved her for it. It sounded like she was begging him to take her, but she didn't know what she was implying, even if her body was wise enough to push into him, and squeeze his girth.<br/><br/>"Yes, it's not entirely unlike how boys feel." he said and pulled away from her hand so he could lift her, have her sitting down on the counter. Keida put his forehead to hers with his cock between them, his hands keeping her legs apart until his hips made them unable to close even if she wanted. She was right, her slit was splayed open, ready, smearing her lust on the countertop. How could someone so serene, holy almost, be so incredibly lewd?<br/><br/>"Should we help each other, Haley?" he asked as he slid her closer toward the edge, until his swollen head kissed her inflamed folds. Stupid girl, having let him take her this far. Cain didn't deserve her. He rolled his hips to massage her unused entrance with the bulb of his head. Maybe her body would know what to do. Would she realize what was happening? Even Haley should have read basic biology. Did she care now, blinded by all the things he'd put in her head. "Say my name like you just did." he asked, more clear lubricant from his cock mingling with her juices. He was ready to take advantage, but he could also continue the ruse of a teacher, if she forbade him. Would she know to satiate herself if he sent her home now? Surely she'd be too out of sorts for a confession, at least.