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I stay leaning on the desk and give her all the time she needs. And she takes it, willingly and unabashedly. The television is the last thing to crash to the floor before she seems to settle back into her body, like a kite wound back to earth.
She’s out of breath, her t-shirt askew when she finally looks up at me, a few strands of hair falling over golden green eyes. My body hums in need, desperate to feel her under my touch. To feel that level of destruction still strumming underneath her veins while biting into her skin. I white-knuckle the desk behind me, as I try to stay perfectly still, trying not to take advantage of the moment. Wanting for her to take it all in after being cracked open without me muddling it.
But then she smiles, and I stop breathing, like being struck with blinding white light.
Her smile drops, her expression turning into something much more carnal when she sees me move. Two long strides and we slam into each other, my hand reaching up to her nape and tugging hard so her head lifts up to mine. A soft, shocked moan slips out of her as I catch her bottom lip between my teeth. I run my tongue along it, but then I remember myself and release her lip, dragging my nose near her ear, taking in her sweet scent.
“How did that feel, Luce?” I rasp and I feel her shiver under my touch.
“Good,” she says a little mindlessly while I push us toward the wall behind her.
“That’s it?” I say almost playfully.
I expect her to respond but then I feel her fingers fumble with the clasp of my jeans, and I suddenly don’t really give a shit about her answer.
“Just shut up and fuck me,” she says so breathlessly I would have missed it if the words weren’t like heroin shooting straight into my veins.
The silence yawns around us as we both grow unnaturally still, I lift up my head to find her staring at me, her eyes wide in surprise.
I don’t let her internalize what she just said, instead, I tug her shorts down with a jerk, and she kicks them off as soon as they’re down her legs.
“Sweet little Luce wants to get ruined,” I say tauntingly.
Her mouth falls open, but no sound comes out as she hurriedly fumbles with my jeans, my hips pitching forward as she does. But she’s not fast enough. I push her hands away, ignoring her protest as I jerk my jeans down my thighs, not bothering to even take them off all the way.
I grab Lucy by the upper thighs and push her upwards, her back sliding against the wall as she instinctively wraps herself around my waist. As soon as she’s steadied, I position myself against her entrance, the thick head of my cock finding her wet and dripping, while I slowly push her open. I rip my gaze away from the prettiest cunt I’ve ever fucking seen, up to her even prettier face, my hand smoothing her hair away from her cheek. I’m suddenly desperate to kiss her.
But I don’t.
Instead, I cup her chin with my palm, pushing her head against the wall.
“I won’t be gentle,” I growl.
I’m not sure who I’m telling this warning to. Her or me.
“I’m not fragile,” she answers immediately, pushing her weight down, my cock sliding deeper inside of her as she does. My mind blanks when she clenches around me. I let my restraints snap, slamming my hips into hers, her body jerking upward again and again as I pump in and out. I can tell that the piercing just above the top of my shaft drags against her clit with every thrust, her soft mewls punctured by breathless yesses. My fingers dig into her thighs, half aware that I’m most likely leaving marks and I’m getting even harder at the thought.
“You feel…” she says in a low moan. “You feel…amazing.”It almost sounds like disbelief, a sated smile appearing on her lips as if she never knew it could feel this good. Her eyes fall shut, her head falling against the wall behind her, while I mercilessly pound into her as she grinds on me just as hard.
I let the silence fall between us, the sounds of our erratic breathing and skin on skin enough to fill my head with all the things I want to do to her, as her whimpers drift like a prayer around us.
“Look at you, Luce,” I say hoarsely, not able to drag my eyes away from her, and why would I? “Such a sweet little student fucking herself on my cock.”
She hums in response, spurring me on, and then finally her mouth falls open. “I’m going to…” she starts to say with a small furrow of her brow as if she’s concentrating, her teeth biting her bottom lip. “I think I am…”
She falls silent, eyes pinned to mine. Her hand finds her clit between us, stroking herself while I continue to slam into her, my balls starting to tighten.
I can feel her orgasm before I even hear the moans escape in sharp bursts from her lips, and barely resist the urge to tell her all the lewd thoughts currently lighting my mind on fire.
Mine to own.
Mine to corrupt.
Mine to breed.
“Bastian,” she says in whispered awe as she comes. I pin her to the wall, grinding even harder into her while her pussy tightens over and over around my cock and I can’t hold it any longer.
I let her feet drop to the floor. But before I can even find the words, she falls to her knees in front of me, expression eager, eyes dazed, mouth open, and tongue wide and flat.
