Eva.
He smirks as he nips my bottom lip with his teeth. “Patience, baby girl,” he murmurs, teasing me as he plants soft kisses over my neck and down to my collarbone. “There’s plenty of time to fuck like animals, but I want to explore everything that makes you tick, Eva.” He bites my collarbone so hard I cry out, arching my back more. “How much pain you enjoy.”
“A-And do you have an answer?” I ask.
The glint in his eyes is almost devilish. “It appears you enjoy pain as much as I enjoy giving it.”
He bites me again, and I moan as he does, enjoying being devoured by him. It’s an odd sensation, enjoying pain along with pleasure. The perfect blend of it he gives me feels addicting.
“Please fuck me,” I beg, trying to roll my hips under his immense weight. The need for friction is so consuming, as he keeps me pinned and immobile beneath him.
Oak enjoys having me powerless. He enjoys having me begging him for it. I can see it in his eyes. “As you wish, baby girl.” He draws his immense hips back and slams into me with force, knocking the air from my lungs.
His careful control slips as he fucks me mercilessly. Our bodies come together in a violent joining. Any sign of tenderness is obliterated, and I love it.
The roughness of his actions only makes me want more. He takes me like an animal, making me feel so wantedmore wanted than I’ve ever felt in my life.
I place my hand on his tight jaw, feeling his soft beard beneath my fingers as I let my hands dip lower to his inked chest, touching the hard muscle beneath soft skin.
“Eva,” he groans my name, grabbing my wrists and forcing them harshly above my head. His eyes look unfocused as he moves above me, restraining me forcefully. “No touching.”
I arch my back, enjoying the way he controls me completely. The powerless sensation of being dominated is more pleasurable than I could have imagined. I look up into my principal’s dark eyes, knowing that we shouldn’t be doing this, and yet that makes it more exciting. I’ve always stuck to the rules, and now it’s time to fucking break them. After all, I’ve never got anywhere by sticking to the rules.
“Harder,” I pant.
Oak growls, nostrils flaring. “Don’t, Eva.” A vein protrudes from his forehead as he glares down at me. “You can’t understand what you’re asking for.” He’s panting for breath as he holds back.
I tilt my head. “I want you to fuck me harder, sir.”
He groans as if he’s struggling to contain a part of him that wants to unleash his wrath on me. “I could hurt you.” His hands remain tight around my wrists.
“Perhaps I enjoy the pain,” I say, knowing that I’m playing with fire.
His eyes flash as he growls, losing control as his hips move in sharp, violent bursts. “You’re such a good girl, Eva.” Each time he plows into me, it feels like he’s trying to break me apart. The muscles in his neck strain as he continues to hold my wrists hard above my head with one hand, his other hand digging into my hips.
I moan as he thrusts into me with more violence and so much desire that it almost destroys me. “Fuck, I think I’m going to”
Oak’s hand moves from my wrists to my throat, and he squeezes, blocking off my airways partially, like he did in the hallway that time. “Come for me, baby girl,” he snarls.
“Fuck, yes, Oak,” I cry as the mere order from his lips has me tumbling over the edge.
My muscles spasm, and my vision blurs, either from the lack of oxygen or the breathtaking climax this God of a man brought me to. Perhaps a mixture of the two as I continue to writhe beneath him, taking every thrust of his hips as he becomes more uneven and uncontrolled, grunting and groaning above me.
He roars, sinking his teeth into my shoulder as he unleashes inside of me. Shot after shot of his cum floods my pussy, and it’s the most overwhelming sensation as my vision returns, and Oak releases my throat, panting above me.
At that moment, I know that I’ve never felt so close, so connected to another human being before. As I look into his hazy, unfocused eyes, I feel my chest ache as I know this can’t happen again.
Oak is the principal of this school and my teacher. And yet, I want it to happen daily. I never want to leave his bed, as I know this silly fantasy will be over.
Oak pulls his cock from me and lies down on his back, reaching for my hand. He squeezes it, making that ache in my chest deepen. We lay in silence, neither of us knowing what to say. Tonight was the best night of my life, but I fear it will have to remain a treasured and forbidden memory and nothing more.