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[♡] Benjamín Imagine | Bad Girl

¡Hola bebés! I told myself a while ago that this book is considerably finished already. It's done... I mean, it was done, supposedly, but uh, it's too good to be true not to create a DILF imagine about Benjamín Blanco and y'all know damn well that I cannot deny this godly chance so, here it is!

Thank you NoirRose21 for this imagine request! I hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it. <3

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You loudly barged into the Principal's Office after being called to do so for rudely misbehaving in class.

Once you were inside, you expected Azucena—Ander's mom, to greet you warmly and then suspend you at least for a day or two, but what you were not expecting is an older, handsome man wearing clear-framed glasses and a nice suit.

It instantly dawned on you that it's the new male principal that everyone's talking about. Many called him a dilf, and by the looks of it, they weren't wrong.

Noticing your presence, he looked up from whatever his writing—finally pausing once he sees the sight of you, before deciding to clear his throat.

He stood up abruptly, showing you to the velvety seats in front of his table which you immediately took.

"Good afternoon, Miss Y/n. Do you know why you're here?" he questioned gently, his unpredictable mocha eyes examining you in full silence.

You rolled your eyes when the events that occurred earlier flashed right through your mind, but you choose not to answer him.

The reason why you're at the Principal's office wasn't your fault. Although the scandal did start with you, it didn't actually ended with you. If only Guzman know when to shut his mouth up, you wouldn't have felt the need to punch his freckled face but what's done is done. Hopefully, beating his white ass teaches him a lesson.

The Principal irritatingly tapped his desk with a pen to bring back your attention, "Miss Y/n, are you even listening? I said, do you know why you're here? Answer me." he repeated, his gaze hardening.

The way he dropped those sentences purely asserted dominance and control over you that you seemingly did not expect. Somehow, you find it so sexy.

All of a sudden, heat rushes up to the apples of your cheeks and down to the swell between your thighs. You can't help but pressed your long legs together.

"Of course I do," you responded confidently.

He stood up from his previous seat before taking a large stride to stand behind you.

You were about to ask him what's he's doing when you felt his tall, manly presence leaning down right next to your ear, just perfect enough for your reach.

"Do you know what bad girls get when they misbehave?" he whispered suggestively, his hot breath sending shivers down your young body.

You closed your eyes, a sudden boldness getting over you.

"What do we get?" you asked innocently.

You heard him take a sharp intake, and that's when you realized that you're not the only one who's getting affected by all these but also him as well.

He leaned down some more, his shriveled lips and sharp nose trailing up your neck making you involuntarily arch your back in bliss.

"They get punished."

You bite your lips seductively, "Oh, really? We do? I don't see any of it happening right now." you joked with sarcasm.

He chuckled darkly at that before grabbing you by the jaw harshly, forcing you to look at him.

"Little girl, be careful of what comes out of your pretty little mouth. You don't know what you're getting into," he murmured lowly with anger, making you squeak.

At that moment, you knew he sounded in danger, but you were a rebel—and you loved danger.

"Oh, I know for sure." you flicked your tongue from your row of pearly-white teeth.

The two of you held a long but sensual eye contact for a while, and none of you were ready to back down soon. You were fire, and he was ice. The more you stare at him like that, you knew you were breaking his walls, melting him inch by inch until there was none.

Then, before you knew it, he already pushed you down to his table, him hovering behind you while you bend over.

"This is your punishment." he declared, pressing his broad body to your back, his huge bulge penetrating your clothed heat.

You whimpered when his large hands pulsating with veins traveled up to your cream blouse, searching for your breasts. Once he had his firm grip on them, he massaged them carefully above your uniform and you moaned in ecstasy, his touch feeling like flame igniting you.

He hasn't even started yet but you were already panting, as you desperately pressed your upper body to the table and your lower half to his. You shot him a pleading look.

"Don't even try to talk, young lady, unless I told you to do so. So, shut that mouth unless you want me to gag it for you," he commanded as he lifted the back of your mini-skirt, slapping your ass sternly.

The stinging pain turned quickly into a pleasurable sensation when he followed it with another slap. You wanted to moan loudly right there and then but you decided to suppress it by biting your lips. 

Lifting your chin, he made you met his gaze before kissing you slowly and passionately. You can smell how good his perfume musk is making you more turned-on than ever as he nibbled softly on your bottom lip. When he began dominating you, you swiped your tongue out to battle his, saliva trailing out, triggering his obsession more towards you because soon enough, he was ravaging on your mouth like a hungry wolf.

He carried his kisses down to the slope of your neck and to your shoulders making you sigh in content. You felt his warm smile radiating somewhere from the back of your blouse, while you leaned on all fours closely, waiting for him to take his next move.

An unexpected gasped left your mouth when he gripped on your ass cheeks, squeezing it hard, then in a blink of an eye, he ripped your panties and throw it elsewhere. His hands advanced its way to your thighs towards you pussy, over to your clit, rubbing it in circles like an expert before plunging his fingers deep within. He withdraw his thumb when he felt your wetness but he instantly went back and fingered you further, curling it and then, adding more digits as he fisted you.

It didn't took long until you reached your orgasm.

"I haven't even done anything yet, and you're already cumming for me? Are you that desperate, young lady?" 

He snorted darkly, licking the white, thick juices off of his fingers while he stared at you. You gulped at the sight, trembling slightly as you pushed your ass more to him.

"So, you're really are that desperate huh?" 

You heard his hurried shuffling from the back, the sound of his metal belt ringing as he try to frantically removed it as fast as he could, wanting to fuck you immediately at that instant.

He laughed once he sensed that you were waiting for him to enter you, clearly he doesn't want to take it easy for you. He grabbed your hair first, creating a make-shift ponytail as he submerged his gigantic cock inside of your tight little hole from behind with no warning. He didn't wait for you to adjust as he began to move faster, thrusting in and out of you with undeniable greater stamina.

Tilting your head back, you inaudibly cried in bliss, as you continue to receive his large shaft hitting you from the back with no stop. You rolled your eyes more, as the sound of slapping skin and the smell of sex in the air wafted to your senses.

At that moment, you've decided that staying at the Principal's Office isn't so bad after all.