𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐒

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄

That feeling of Tatum's tight pussy welcoming my fingers inside is nothing compared to what I'm about to do right now.

Next her underwear, bra, and shorts are ripped off leaving her completely naked.

I quickly line myself up with her pretty cunt and slam inside her so hard a tremble rails through her body and causes her head to hit the wall of the supply closet.

"Will!" A scream tears through her throat.

I grunt in response because the way she yells my name makes my heart beat faster and my cock thicken.

I slam into her again. And again. and again.

And so many more times that I start to loose count.

Each time my thrusts get harder and faster, while our grunts and moans get louder.

I'm usually pretty good at controlling myself but when I'm around her my sanity hangs on by a thread.

I grip her chin between my fingers and make her look into my eyes when I say, "You like that, don't you?"

She moans in response. I'm not a very religious person but god, her and those sweet moans are outer worldly.

"Of course you do, you're a slut for me and me only." I barely get the words out considering the fact that I'm almost out of breath.

"Shut the fuck up Brandt." I'm so concentrated on the little noises she makes and the scrunch of her nose that I don't get a chance to stop her.

Her hand flys up and wraps around my neck. She applies pressure but not enough to kill me.

I would be lying if I didn't say this dominant side of her didn't turn me on.

"Fuck, Wreny you have no idea how much that turns me on." So I decide to return the favor.

I pull out and I'm about to tell her to get on her hands and knees when I pause.

She whines but then quickly stops when she sees what my eyes are set on.

Crimson blood.

My cock is currently covered in her blood. The prettiest shade of red i've ever witnessed.

"You never mentioned you were a virgin Tatum." As my words leave my mouth guilt covers her face.

"I'm sorry, okay? I wasn't thinking about it." She looks down and refuses my eye contact.

I lift her chin again. "Why are you saying sorry?"

"You mean you're not annoyed? I remember you saying you don't fuck virgins."

"Your right I don't but your different, your mine. And that means no one else but me should be entering your virgin cunt."

I reach down and collect some blood on my pointer finger.

I watch her eyes widen as I bring that same finger to my mouth and suck.

A groan escapes me at her taste.

"Did you just-."

"Yes I did, now get on your hands and knees."

She raises her eyebrow and smirks, "Or what?"

The same devious smirk appears on my face, "Or you'll get punished."

She still doesn't move. She's testing me, she thinks I won't actually do anything.

Losing patience I grip her body and flip her over myself.

My palm meets her ass cheek and the loud. sound echoes throughout the supply closet. Along with her loud moans.

I lean down and whisper in her ear, "You like pain my little slut?"

She seems to be worn out a little because she nods her head instead of a bratty comment.

I stick her ass back up in the air and thrust into her hole once again.

Moans mix with the sound of skin slapping and it's so erotic that almost come just like that.

Almost.

I won't rest until her second orgasm comes before mine.

I wrap her hair around my fist so I can see her face when she comes. And I know she's close by the way her pussy clenches around me and her breath shorten.

Our eyes lock and for a second I think I feel something. I just don't know what that is.

I've always known I feel things towards her but this time it feels different. And for some odd reason it makes my heart ache.

But whatever it is, it's new and I don't like it.

Her brows draw together but I know what she needs to go over the edge.

My girl likes a little pain with her pleasure. So I reach around and pinch her beautifully pink nipples.

Her scream echos louder than last time, her come coats my dick, and her pussy milks my cock hard enough that come inside her harder than I ever have in my life.

All while we keep eye contact. We stay there for a good minute just...starring.

She looks away first and it leaves a weird feeling in my gut that I despise.

I flip us around so she can rest in my arms, which she gladly snuggles into.

"I guess I must have tired you out, you never voluntarily show affection towards me."

She smiles at that. And it's not one of her bratty or fake smiles, no it's a genuine one.

It must be contagious because I smile to, a rare occurrence.

We lay in a comfortable silence but it's soon disrupted by the bell blaring over the school speakers.

The bell must've snapped Tatum out of a trance because she jumps up and practically throws on her clothes.

I get up to zip my pants up but she's already ran out the door. And I swear I see a cloud of smoke left behind her like a cartoon character.

Leaving me in the dust wondering what the hell happened.

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