I walk away, my heart pounding hard and fast as I try to rack my brain as to where Natalya would be right now. It’s late, so the library is shut. Which means she’ll either be in the cafeteria, the common room or in the girl’s dormitories. The latter will be difficult to access.I dig out my cell phone and send her a text.Where are you?I don’t exactly hold out hope for a response, as she’s been viciously stubborn about not replying to me over text. Perhaps I need to get tougher with her. I send her the photo I snapped while she sucked my cock in the alleyway, along with a message.Don’t forget who owns you.An angry emoji pop through, followed by the words.My room.Fuck.Get your ass out of your room and meet me in the gym. Five minutes, or I’ll send this photo to everyone.It’s a bluff, as I have no intention of anyone ever seeing it except for me. The photo was taken on a spur of the moment, for my own pleasure.I hate you.I smirk at that and head toward the gym, hoping it’s empt
“I feel sick,” I say to myself, staring at my reflection in the mirror.Azira wanted to get ready with me for the winter formal, but I told her I needed time alone. It’s true. I don’t even want to go to this godforsaken dance.Not to mention, Alexander gave me strict instructions to meet him in the ruins alone an hour before the dance.My stomach churns like cement in a mixer and I’m glad I ate nothing at dinner. I was too fucking nervous. Alexander is going to take my virginity tonight, and there’s nothing I can do to change it. Not unless I want to put my entire family in harm’s way.A nagging sensation claws at my chest. It’s been bothering me for a while now. There’s a part of me that wants to lose my virginity to him, even if that is insane to admit. I’ve never felt passion like it when he kisses me or touches me. It’s enough to send my world off kilter, and yet I should feel nothing but blinding hate for the guy.I glance at my watch, groaning when I see it’s five minutes to sev
You don’t do this with someone you hate. At least, it doesn’t feel like straight forward hatred anymore.Alexander spanks my ass with his free hand as he holds my gaze, daring me to look away.I moan, the sound so foreign to my own ears. The pain and the pleasure morph into one excruciatingly beautiful sensation and I know if I don’t come soon, I might die. “Please,” I moan, tears prickling my eyes as the need to come apart claws at me like razor blades dragging down my skin. “Let me come.”He spanks my ass cheeks in quick succession again and then continues to push me higher, but not over the edge. It seems like he’s ignoring my plea until he moves his tongue away and mutters, “Ask me nicely, nena.”“Please make me come, sir,” I reply, hating myself in that moment and yet knowing that I have no shame right now. I’d crawl on my hands and knees like a dog for him just to feel that release he’s made me crave.Alexander makes an animalistic growling noise, his eyes so bright they look li
I hold on to the threadlike grip I have on my control, struggling to hold myself back as I slide in and out of Natalya’s heavenly cunt. This feels like nothing I’ve experienced before with other women. I can’t explain it. As if all my tormenting of this girl over the years has been foreplay leading to this moment.Gentleness isn’t my forte, and although my motive for taking her virginity originated in a desire to make her pay for her family ruining my life, there’s a desire to make her feel good, too. I don’t understand it, but it’s there, clawing at me.With each moan she makes and the more she arches her back, the harder I fuck her. It’s as if she’s inviting me to take her more ruthlessly, and when she looks at me over her shoulder, it feels like time stands still. The desire and pure lust in her eyes drives me wild.“That’s it, Natalya. Watch me fuck that virgin cunt,” I growl, spanking her ass again.She licks her bottom lip, the sight enough to make me combust as I fuck her even
After a few minutes, silence penetrates the air other than the howling wind around us, as we have well and truly come down from our mutual high. I slip out of her as a tension clouds the air.My balls are spent, and her pussy is dripping with my cum and her juices. I can’t stifle the groan at the sight, which is beyond beautiful, but one that gives me mixed emotions. I pull her dress down and attempt to fix her torn panties before grabbing her hand.“Time to get to the dance, bonita. We’re late.”Her eyes dip to my cock, which is still semi-hard and glistening with cum. “You should probably put your pants on first.”I chuckle at that. “Why do you think people will talk?”She rolls her eyes, but there’s a whisper of a smirk on her lips.I push away from her reluctantly and grab my pants and boxers, slipping them on and doing them up. When I turn around, Natalya is standing up, hugging her arms around her waist and looking a little vulnerable.There’s a tightness in my gut which feels a
"Azira Sidorov."I whip around at the sound of that voice. The way it called my name. It could only be one person. One person who could make all the hairs on my arm straighten.Oh God.He's here.The bass-thumping music grows louder and my heart is pounding against my rib cage as he takes the empty seat by my side. His unique hazel eyes are fixed on me like lasers, burning holes into my skin.I didn't want to come out tonight, but Natalya wouldn't take no for an answer. Now, I'm glad she wouldn't. I'm glad I didn't stay home.As I glance over at Professor Luigi and our eyes meet, it feels like an intense jolt of electricity pulses through my veins, forcing me to break eye contact and sending my heart rate into overdrive. I open my mouth, sucking in air greedily.Sweet Jesus.He's so unbelievably beautiful, with dark hair cut to a medium length and always styled without a hair out of place and a strong jaw with just the exact right amount of stubble. His eyes move from me as he glares
Coach Daniels stands with a frown. "Ah, what's the matter, Blaine? Let the kids have some fun."My skin crawls as I observe how his attention has been fixed on Adrianna. He seriously doesn't want to give up on pursuing her as he gives her a wink, which results in the most furious scowl I've ever seen cross her beautiful face.This is a man with a whole different personality at the Academy."Care to dance?" he asks her.She shakes her head, sizing him up and down. "No, thank you."Professor Luigi shakes his head in disbelief. "Arch, you can't be serious. Where the fuck is Oak?"Coach Daniels shrugs, not even sparing him a glance. "Fuck knows. I don't care." His eyes are fixated on Adrianna, a plea in them. "Dance with me, just once."She releases a frustrated sigh before placing her hand in his, allowing the man whore to pull her onto the dance floor. I'm surprised she agreed. Adrianna is the most strong-willed among us."Mu'dak," Professor Luigi curses in Russian, as he watches his fr
"Professor, please. Have mercy!"Screams fill my ears as I lash the student again with a whip.When did I become so detached from my humanity?A question that so frequently rises inside of me every time I have a student down in my basement lately. Perhaps the more important question is, do I even have any humanity left anymore?The infliction of pain no longer gives me the same satisfaction it used to give me. In fact, this has almost become boring as I watch the welts appear on his back.The depravity inside of me is becoming more impossible to quench with each day that passes. It's because there's a beast that lives within me that has an appetite for more heinous acts. For blood. I swallow hard and lash him for the last time, my heart keeping a steady, unaffected rhythm. There was a time when this kind of torture used to excite me, but it appears I've surpassed such rudimentary delights.The boy slumps in the chains as I set down the whip."You are free to go." I walk toward him and