Disclaimer: The following chapter contains violence.
𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗛𝗨𝗥 𝗟𝗘𝗬𝗪𝗜𝗡
I knew the human princess was interested in me. But I had thought it'll take me some effort to break her. And here I am...perhaps underestimated her.
"... If you say so, Kathy~"
I was about to remove my hand from her face, since most of her sweat was gone. But she suddenly grabbed my wrist, as if longing for.. another touch. I was stunned for a moment, but her expression told me she had somehow gotten drunk without drinking. So...i did what any sensible man would do in that situation.
I caught both of her arms, and pushed her against the wall. With her arms locked above her head, she had nowhere to escape. I leaned in and started whispering in her ear in my seductive voice.
"Tell me if you don't like it, okay?"
"A-arthur w-wait-"
Before she could relent however, i quickly shut her lips with mine. Waiting not even a second to insert my tongue, i made the inside of her mouth my playground. It was probably her first kiss, since i was able to dominate her without resistance. Her arms were trying to get free, her legs trying to run away, but i didn't stop my conquest. Violating her tongue with mine, i kept kissing her even though she had run out of breath. She tried to kick me in the shin, but the word mercy had disappeared from my dictionary at that point. put my knee in between her legs, and jammed it into her private parts. Hearing an out of breath Kathy squeal for life...turned me on more than it should've.
Finally let her go. She immediately slumped to the ground, her lungs gasping for air as her hands went to her thighs. Her plump but petite figure trembling on the floor was a sight for sore eyes.
"pant*A-Arthur..."pant what w-was..."pant what was that...?"
"Just a little skinship, you know, between -friends-"
I wiped my mouth of her saliva and bent down to pat her head. I kept this up until she calmed down enough to form proper words. had plenty of experience in this. I stood up and simply walked away. Kathy blushing behind me, trying to say something but alas, it was to no avail. left her with one last remark before going to bed.
"I had fun patrolling with you, Kathy. By the way. you can call me Art. See you tomorrow in class"
...
After walking for a few minutes however, i noticed a presence following me. It was kathy, and was positive that no one had seen our stunt earlier. Were they waiting for me? had a slight guess as to who it might be, and honestly, I was tired of this dude. Why do these stuck up nobles want to be disciplined so bad....no to mention, why me? *sigh*
I purposely took a turn into a dark alley, devoid of any students. Did i just hear him say 'what an idiot? Must be my imagination. A few steps later, he grabbed my shoulder while reinforcing his hand with mana. I turned around and twisted his hand out of shape....what? I told you i was tired of dealing with these people. Before he could scream, made a block of ice in my hand and shoved it down his throat. Over the muffling noises, spoke his name as if i were the devil, here to take his soul.
"Hello there, Clive"
I expanded the ice in my hand, and expanded it, and expanded it again. The block of ice had transformed into a skeletal shape, freezing the boy from inside. But before he could lose consciousness and die, i took my other hand and ignited him in flames. We all know what happens when a hot body is quickly cooled down, but what about the reverse phenomenon? Well since I'm not one for discovering things, turned my head around and went to my room, wondering who would find the blob of blood on the ground, if anyone at all.
𝗡𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝗱𝗮𝘆, 𝗔𝗿𝘁𝗶𝗳𝗶𝗰𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘀.
I had just walked in. It wasn't the first class of the day, so people were already gossiping about the unidentifiable blood found on campus. Oblivious to the chatter, i walked to the only empty seat in the class, next to dear Emily.
She was startled at my actions, but soon realised
there was nothing she could do about them. I sat
down and greeted her.
"Hey Emily, nice to see you again. So, did you tell anyone."
"N-no! didn't tell anyone...
"There there, no need to be so scared. would never hurt a fellow student. How about we start off as friends?"
"...o-okay"
Her hesitance was obvious as she hadn't looked at my face even once since i entered the classroom. guess to leave it be. A few minutes later, Gideon arrived and the class started.
Although I'm not sure if i can call it a class, all Gideon did was tell us stories of his 'wonderful inventions. I was bored out of my mind so began thinking of ways i could get Emily to 'open up'.
I pretended my notebook had fallen on the ground and bent down to pick it up. Before coming back up put my hand on Emily's leg and up her skirt. She flinched in response and hurriedly used her hands to stop mine. She was looking at me with pleading eyes, with a glitter of fear in them. But i paid her no mind and kept looking at the professor with a blank face.
Eventually, after a few seconds, her grip loosened. I dragged my hand to her thighs, and her grip tightened again. After repeating a few more times, i was centimetres away from my prize. But she had started using 2 hands and was holding me in place. Well, no matter, i don't hate girls with tenacity. I finally put more strength into my hand and reached her private place....
...huh?
...she's not wearing any panties?
"Miss Emily, are you ok? Your face looks a little red there." Gideon asked a question that brought me back from my trance. whispered her to play along
"Y-yes, I'm fine professor, Please, c-continue." She answered, almost perfectly.
This girl continues to impress me...
I rubbed her clit for a few seconds and then slid a finger in, already decided to show her no mercy. She was shaking her head and begging me to stop with her eyes. Her thighs trembling and twitching as my every thrust. When i found her sweet spot, i was sure she would scream. But she bit her lip and maintained her silence.....this girl! This motivated me to go even further. I violently started rubbing her sweet spot, some times missing it on purpose. And as soon as i felt her walls tighten around my finger, i would stop. My timing was so precise that i kept her on the verge of cumming for the whole class. At this point her nails were digging into my arm and her eyes were full of tears begging to come out. Her tolerance was honestly impressive. I knew the class was coming to an end, so decided to run the final stretch. I put in a second finger, and started making a mess of her insides. Her walls tightened up, as if trying to squeeze the blood out of my fingers. She put her head on the table, her body trembling as she came at the same time as the bell rang. Which was fortunate, because she had finally let out her first moan.
I receded my hand from under her skirt. Took the cloth she was holding in her hand to prevent her fingernails from digging into her skin, and wiped off her juices off my fingers.
"Good work in the class today. Consider that the start of your 'reward', if you continue honoring your promise."
A couple of students might have heard me say this to her, but didn't care. simply headed onto my next class, as i was gonna teach my first batch of students. I spared a glance back to the green headed girl i had just violated.
A huge smirk formed on my face, as was looking forward to the next 'event'.
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