The past two weeks have been hell. Midterms are soon, Dalca is still finding ways to make me squirm, and he has been punched at least once during rehearsals. He makes me insane,but what really fucked me over was when he pulled out a pair of my panties to wipe the blood away.
It doesn’t seem to matter how over the top he is or how creepy he acts, I’m still turned on by him. I need to tell my pussy that we do not need Bast Dalca and to get better taste in monsters.
Yet, he’s gorgeous because of his insanity and passion. Ugh.
“Tonight, there’s no stress,” Phenex says as he fixes his tie next to me. “You’re ahead in your reading, midterm papers are almost done, and you’ve been studying your ass off. Come have fun with me.”
That’s an offer that’s too sweet to refuse, so I nod. “That sounds really good,” I breathe.
Phenex looks gorgeous next to me, his wild dark curls tamer than usual, his suit making me second guess going out because I want to strip him bare. Purring as he grins, he kisses my cheek.
“I would love to stay in, but I have other plans,” he says, rubbing his cheek against mine next. It’s the sweetest thing, even though he’s rubbing his scent all over me to mark me as his.
It’s both barbaric and adorable.
“What are those?” I ask, swooning at how good it feels to have his skin against mine.
“Parade you around a bunch of teachers and donors, kiss you as often as appropriate, and then take you home. Maybe there will end up being public sex against the history building on the walk home,” he says with a shrug. “We’ll see where the night takes us.”
Giggling, I imagine Phenex, as straightlaced as he can be, fucking me against a school building. Biting my lip, I squirm to keep myself from slicking.
“Naughty girl,” he says slyly with a smirk. “I guess fucking in public is on the table.”
“Why do you think we’re always gone so long when I need to feed?” Samael asks, popping his head into the bedroom. “You look beautiful, Lorelei.”
“Thank you,” I say nervously, glancing at the mirror one last time. The dress hugs all of my curves and the high thigh slit shows off a lot of leg.
“How do you feel in the dress?” Samael asks.
“Really pretty,” I admit. “I think I’m nervous about the rest of tonight.”
“I spoke to President Christa and while she was hesitant about the fact that you’re my student, she agreed that I’m the last person to allow a personal relationship to interfere with my ability to teach,” Phenex says. “The rest of the faculty there will fall into place.”
“Will Professor Dalca be there?” I ask.
“I think we need to agree that anyone who has tasted your cum should be called by their first name,” Phenex says, amused as he turns my body toward the door.
“I think that’s a good rule,” Samael teases me as my cheeks burn with embarrassment.
“Bast will be there,” Phenex says. “Hopefully he behaves.”
“This dress is very open, and we all know he has no problem using his tail to bother me,” I say.
Phenex’s hand is on the small of my back, which is bare to the air. I have a coat for the walk across campus to the alumni building which is where the party will be held.
“Bast is going to be a problem,” he mutters. “I tried to talk to him about what his connection with you means, but he walked away from me.”
“I am more than willing to try,” Samael says, his fangs all on display. “Please let me have my way with him.”
“I don’t know if you want to beat him or fuck him,” I tease him.
“Very funny. I only lick community cocks, and that’s only if it’s while they’re inside your tight, slick cunt,” he says, winking at me as I trip over my own feet.
Phenex catches me, barking out a laugh as we walk out of the room.
“That was oddly specific, Samael,” he says. “It’s chilly out, Lorelei. Here’s your coat.”
Smiling, I let him help me put it on. I like that they take care of me, or will remind me to do something when I’m feeling frazzled and busy. Slowly, I’m getting used to being able to rely on someone other than myself, even though I get scared at times that it’s getting easier to do.