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A man that now has a glaringly obvious weakness.
Her.
My mischievous little deer.
My Fauna.
I spin her around so that her back is to my front and I move us to the edge of the teachers desk. Her hips hit the wooden edge, and I grind into her from behind, feeling how wet she is already. Her bare thighs are soaked.
I push her forwards forcefully so that her chest hits the wooden surface and drive into her in one thrust. I bottom out, quickly smothering her screams of pleasure with the palm of my hand, the other snaking around to grip her throat.
Not letting up my earlier pace, I continue my punishing rhythm, relishing in how her inner walls constrict around me.
Fauna moans into my palm, trying to say something that comes out as complete nonsense.
‘Shh baby. I know, I know.’I whisper in her ear.
Her body tenses, and I can feel how her orgasm is building.
‘That’s it, little deer. Cum for me.’I pull my mask up allowing me to bite her earlobe as she tries to scream her release, her sweet pussy clenching around me and making me cum with her.
I sink my teeth into the skin of her neck right beneath her ear, muffling the sounds of my release.
We’re both panting, and I can feel how fast Fauna’s heart is beating as I watch the pulse point in her neck.
‘You’re perfect,’I whisper, kissing at the mark I have given her. Yhe flesh now angry and red.
I hope I didn’t hurt her.
‘You alright, baby?’
Something inside me just needs to know. Despite being furious at her, I need to know that I didn’t go too far and that I haven’t hurt her.
‘Mmhmm,’she responds, humming contently. Her body feels like jelly beneath me, completely satisfied and spent.
‘I’m going to need you to say the words for me,’I insist.
‘Amazing, Ru. I promise,’my heart swells at her using my nickname. Her voice light and blissful as she continues to ride her post-orgasm high, and who am I to deny her that happiness.
For now, I will let her have it.
And for now, I will let myself have it with her.
I’m so lost in her body, in the pleasure she creates, that I don’t notice someone enter the room until it’s too late.
‘The fuck Fauna!’The familiar voice from before shouts, causing us both to go completely ridged.
I look up at the woman standing in the doorway.
Now it makes sense why the voice before felt so familiar. It’s because her voice is familiar—the voice that has caused me so much pain over the years.
‘Isla?’I rip my Skull mask off, and I watch as equal parts of recognition and horror pass across her face.
‘Ru?’She looks to where Fauna is bent over the desk beneath me.‘What the fuck!’
Chapter Twenty-nine
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