Cupiditas (part two)

Chapter 5 - Weak (NSFW-ish)

Larissa's POV:

"Just go to your room".
I watched Mya walk off down the corridor. She had changed recently, she was becoming more rebellious and a little cocky. I didn't like it but I knew it was because of me. I thought I was doing the right thing by ending our arrangement but it was probably one of the worst decisions I ever made.
I hated to admit it, but I missed her so much; her touch, her affection, her messy brown hair, her bright smile, her loving eyes...
She let me control her, dominate her, rule her, and somehow she ended up in love with me. How could someone so pure love a cruel cold-hearted person like me?

When I got back to my office I poured myself a glass of red wine. I opened my desk drawer and took out the portrait that Mya drew of me. She was an excellent artist, the picture was so detailed that she even included the scar on my lip. I'll never forget the look in her eyes when she gave this to me, sadness and deep affection rolled into one.
"She's gotten too attached, I can't let her fall in love with me" I kept telling myself. It wasn't fair on her and it still wouldn't be, but now I was left with the consequences of my actions. She had moved on and it was breaking my heart.

*

The next day I was working away on some school reports when Morticia sauntered in without knocking. Again.
"Morticia, how many times do I have to tell you to knock before entering my office?"
I didn't even have to look up from my laptop to know it was her.
"Why? Are you afraid I'll catch you doing something naughty?" she flirted.
I sighed and gave her an unamused look but she continued to grin at me.
"What do you want Morticia?" I said, my frustration rising.
"I just came to give you the mid-semester test results" she said innocently and placed a handful of documents on my desk.
"Oh right, thank you. I'll look over them later". I put them in my desk drawer along with all of the other papers I had to review.
"Is something wrong Larissa? You seem stressed my love".
"Don't call me that and yes I am stressed, I have so much to do and not enough time to do it in".
"Oh dear...why don't you let me relieve some of that tension for you?"
She walked around to the back of my chair and began massaging my shoulders, I quickly gave in to the relaxing pleasure.

A few minutes later I felt Morticia's hot breath on my neck.
"There are other ways I can help you you know..."
"Don't do it Larissa" I told myself as her lips brushed against my skin.
"Tish I can't-"
"You can" and her hands glided from my shoulders down to my breasts, "give in to the pleasure Rissa".
"Fuck..." my head fell back against the chair as she continued to squeeze me. Her right hand slid down my stomach and along my thigh but before she could get to the hem of my dress I grabbed her wrist.
"No...I want your mouth" I told her.
I was too weak to resist the urge for someone, anyone, to fulfill my desperate desires so I stupidly gave in to her.
"That's more like it" she uttered.

She spun me around in the chair. Our lips crashed together in a frenzy with our tongues quickly pushing past our lips. I didn't even need to give her an order; she got on her knees, pulled my underwear off and pushed my dress up to my hips.
"Oh Larissa, I've missed this. Open up for me darling, let me see you" she cooed.
I parted my knees and she let out a breathy moan before giving me the pleasure I so badly needed.
"Oh yes, that's it. Right there mmm" I moaned as Morticia's tongue explored my sex. I felt a knot forming in my stomach as I got closer to coming, which quickly came undone when I heard a familiar voice.
"Sorry to interrupt Principal Weems but Ms. Thornhill asked me to give-"
"Shit! Mya!" I spun back around in my chair.
She looked highly amused but then her expression changed as her gaze moved above me and I realised what, or rather who, she must have seen.
"Oh! I...um...I didn't know you two were-" Mya said.
"We're not," I said, a poor attempt to reassure her.
"We are" Morticia insisted, draping herself over me and kissing my neck.
"For God's sake Tish!"
Mya looked devastated...and angry.
"I'll leave you to it", she threw the files on the desk and left the room abruptly. I wanted to run after her but what was the point, I couldn't defend myself and she probably wouldn't listen to me anyway.
"Oops!" Morticia said with faux remorse.
"Just go Tish" I said with my head in my hands.
"Oh come on Rissa, she's not worth your time".
"Leave!"
She huffed and stormed out.
"Where is that bloody wine?"