Page 27 of Promised in Blood

With a grunt, I wedge myself between her thighs, spreading them wide with my hips and pinning her body to the ground with the weight of mine. “Do you yield, princess?”

She wiggles halfheartedly beneath me, and all she accomplishes is to rub her hot pussy over me, making us both groan in frustration. Surely the professor won’t be mad if our lesson ends with fucking, right? We’ve been out here for over half an hour. I’ve taught her some cool self-defense moves, and now I want to show hermymoves. All the ones that involve me being inside her sexy little body.

“Do you?” I ask again, pinning her hands above her head.

She shakes her head and bucks her hips, but despite her increase in strength, she’s unable to move me.

I run my tongue over the tip of my fangs and suppress a growl. “I guess I’ll just have to find another way to force your submission.” Her eyes shimmer with desire. “Oh, you like the sound of that?”

“Yeah.” She pants out the word.

“Shame you’re not allowed to come though. You know, on account of you setting the professor’s office on fire and all.”

“I think that actually happened before he made me…” Her cheeks turn a deep-pink hue, and she giggles rather than finish her sentence.

I rock my hips, rubbing my aching cock over her pussy. “Before he made you what?”

She presses her lips together, and I grind harder, making sure she feels every solid inch of me. And when she starts to whimper, I ask her again. “What did he make you do, princess? Say the word for me.”

“C-come,” she mewls, trying to jerk her wrists from my grip.

I lean down and nip the skin on her neck, making her yelp. “You’re a naughty girl, Ophelia.” I pin her wrists with one hand and free my throbbing dick with the other. “And I’m desperate to be inside your tight pussy.”

She wraps her legs around my waist, pulling me closer, encouraging me to fuck her out here on the lawn. We’re behind a hedge, so I’m not worried anyone will get a glimpse of what’s mine. Because she is mine. While she is also theirs, I was the first to claim her. The first man to ever be inside her. To taste her and bond with her.

And nobody will ever take that from me. From us.

Snaking my hand beneath her skirt, I feel for her panties and grunt with relief when my fingers skate over the damp fabric.

“Axl,” she groans, bucking her hips and chasing her own relief, and I wish I could give her more. More than the pleasure that will come from me sinking my cock into her. But it’s too dangerous, and I’m not stupid enough to incur the professor’s epic wrath. Even if it might be worth it to hear my name on her lips when I make her come. “I need you.”

I trail my lips along the skin of her neck. “I know, princess. I’ve got you.” I nudge the crown of my cock at her tight entrance until she’s whimpering with desperation, and then I tease her a little more, pulling guttural cries from her throat that rock me to my core.

“You’re so hot and tight, Ophelia. You drive me crazy with the need to fuck you, do you know that?”

“Then do it,” she pleads.

I rest my forehead against hers, staring into her bright-blue eyes as I sink deep inside her with one smooth thrust.

She cries out, tipping her head back while her pussy spasms around me. Her heart rate picks up, and the earth trembles beneath her. I slide out of her, easing her back down. “I think this might be a bad idea.”

She sinks her teeth into her lip, her eyes brimming with tears. “I know.”

“You know I want to fuck you more than I want my next breath, though, don’t you?”

A sweet but tremulous smile lights up her face. “Yes.”

I let out a long, slow breath. “Seems like lessons are over for today.”

“This one is. I have to meet Xavier and the professor in his study as soon as I’m done here.”

I guess I’d better let her leave then. With a gargantuan amount of effort, I tear my body away from hers and force my dick back into my sweats before I hold out my hand and pull her up.

“Looks like you can be a gentleman after all, Axl,” she says, sweet and seductive.

I give her a hard slap on the ass. “Go inside before I change my mind, princess. And next time, please dress appropriately for our lesson.”

“I guess I can dig out some old sweatpants from somewhere.” She gives me a soft peck on the cheek, and then she heads into the house, her ass swaying seductively like she knows my eyes are glued to her every motion.

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