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“You mean a girl like you.”
“Exactly.” Winter recovers some of her self-possession, straightening. “I’ll see you tonight at seven when you pick me up, Dean. Don’t be late.”
I watch her walk away and seethe. I have half a mind to remind her tonight who’s in charge, to teach her what happens to girls who speak to me like that, but I can’t quite muster the desire to. All I can think about is Athena and my raging boner from describing all the things we’ve been doing to her.
I want her, and now.
And lo and behold, as I turn around, there she is. She’s standing a few feet off with that mousy little friend of hers, her eyes narrowed. The bandages on her cheek and neck take away a little from her good looks, but she’s still fucking gorgeous—and she also looks pissed.
For some reason, I hate the fact that she just saw Winter and me so close that she could think that there’s anything between us.
“Athena!” I hurry after her as she says something to Mia, and they start to walk away, grabbing her elbow as I catch up and spinning her to face me.
“What?” She sounds annoyed, and my cock throbs as I picture all the ways I could punish even that little bit of insolence.
“What you just saw—it wasn’t what you thought. Winter and I—”
“I don’t care what you and Winter are.” Athena crosses her arms.
“You don’t understand what’s going on.”
“I was at the country club. Sure I do.” Athena shrugs. “But I still don’t fucking care, Dean.” She smirks up at me then. “I’m still trying to fuck Cayde, remember? I say the game isn’t over, and so does he. So what do I care if you and Winter are having a moment?”
“Our fathers are trying to push us into a marriage after graduation.” I run my hand through my hair, continuing as if she hadn’t spoken. “I’m not sure if she’s the wife I want, but they’re very insistent—”
“Dean.” Athena rolls her eyes, and I feel a hot flush of anger wash over me. “I don’t fucking care. You made it clear last night that we won’t have that kind of relationship, and frankly, I don’t want it with you. Fuck Winter, marry her, whatever. I don’t give a shit.”
She starts to turn away again, and my cock throbs angrily in my pants, reminding me of how fucking horny I am, how much that conversation turned me on, and how much Athena’s insolence is turning me on now. I tighten my grip on her elbow, dragging her towards a nearby empty, dark classroom.
“What are you doing!” she shrieks, looking over her shoulder towards Mia, who is standing there round-eyed and frozen in shock.
“Teaching you your fucking place,” I snap, tossing her into the room and slamming the door behind us, locking it as I do. The classroom is dimly lit from the light filtering in through the blinds, but I reach for my belt, undoing it as I advance towards Athena. “Bend over the desk.” I nod towards one of the student desks in the middle of the first row.
“What? Someone could come in, someone with a key, and besides—”
“Shut the fuck up,” I snarl, yanking my zipper down. “You need to learn your place, Athena. I have an erection, and I want to shoot my load. So bend over that desk, like a good little cocksleeve, and spread your legs. Thank god you’re wearing a skirt.”
Thank god indeed. She’s wearing thigh-high socks, too, and my mouth waters as I wonder what’s underneath the skirt. “Bend over, Athena, or I’m going to spank your ass.”
I might anyway.She looks at me, her eyes wide, but she slowly walks towards the desk, her hands trembling as she bends over it and grabs the seat.
Seeing her bend over like that, obediently spreading her legs for me, makes me so fucking hard that I think I might come before I even get inside of her.
“Your job is to take care of my erections, Athena,” I snap. “Whenever and wherever I choose. That hole between your legs is meant to take my cum.” I reach under her skirt, flipping it up and hooking my fingers in the cotton gusset of her panties, yanking them to one side so I can see that pink hole that I was just talking about. I laugh when I see and feel that she’s wet, her folds already puffy as I push my cockhead against her entrance. “This isn’t about your pleasure,” I growl as I shove my length into her, balls deep as Athena cries out at the feeling of me stretching her. “This is about my balls needing to be emptied and you being right there at a convenient time.”
I start to thrust, hard. “Hold onto the seat,” I order her. “Don’t touch your clit, don’t even fucking think about it. You don’t get to come right now. Your only job is to hold still and be a hole for me fuck.”
Athena lets out a sob, and I can’t tell if it’s actual tears or a sob of pleasure, but I don’t care. She’s hot as a furnace inside and wet as a fucking river, and I pound into her hard and deep, the desk rocking underneath us as I feel my balls tighten. I’m not trying to hold back this time, I meant it when I said that this was just about a quick cum, but I can feel her ass arching up against me, her walls spasming around me. “Don’t you fucking come, you little cum slut!” I growl at her, leaning back as I pound my cock into her hard, slapping her ass as I do. First one cheek and then the other, I bring my palm down hard on the firm, round globes of her ass, and she cries out, her thighs splaying wide as I spank her and fuck her at the same time.
“You fucking…little…whore—” I feel myself starting to come, my cock throbbing madly, and I start to laugh as she cries out. I realize that she’s coming too, her pussy clenching around me hard as she sobs with pleasure. I see tears dripping onto the seat as I smack her ass again hard, my cock pulsing as I shoot my load deep inside of her. I can feel her orgasming without either of us ever touching her clit, her back arched hard, and her thighs are spasming as she comes hard on my cock while I come inside of her.
“Oh my fucking god.” I pull out, leaving her skirt flipped up and her panties pulled to one side as I look at my cum dripping out of her pink, abused pussy. I shove my fingers into her, and she cries out, and when I pull them back out coated in her juices and mine, I step back, still chuckling. “Stand up, pet.”
Athena obeys, standing up weakly and turning around to look at me, her face red and tear-streaked. Her skirt falls back down around her thighs, and I hold up my fingers, pushing them against her lips. “Lick them clean,” I tell her sharply. “That’s your pussy juice and my cum on my fingers, Athena. You were so fucking wet you were drenched. You can’t tell me you didn’t want that, to be my little pet, my cocksleeve…just a sex toy for me to use.”
When her pink tongue darts out to obediently lick my fingers clean, I think I might get another erection right then and there. But I don’t have time to fuck her again. “You’ll keep my cum in you all night,” I warn her. “I expect you in my bed waiting for me when I get back from the gala tonight, and I’ll check to make sure. No gym for you today. Go home, eat dinner, and think about me shooting another load in you tonight.”
Athena turns bright red at that, her chin lifting defiantly, but she just swallows hard. “Is that all, sir?” she snaps, and I grin.
