Beauty & Psychopath

11) Abuse of power

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ILAY'S POV
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I thought she would start pleading and crying for me to not go this far. After all, we were in a hall full of her peers.
So when she did get down on her knees, I was baffled and yet...damn excited.
Sex in the public wasn't new to me. I had done it too many times to count or care who was looking or hearing the sounds of cheeks clapping or moans. But Kally was new to this. From her disappointing sex records on my iPad, the furthest she had gone with a boy in public was a simple boob grope in the back of the bus.

Lucky her.
She now had me to walk her through all the thrilling public sex.
Not like I planned on fucking her right now, but I did plan on being her first so that she'll never forget me in her little life.

As her tongue flickered around my cock like a cat licking its milk, her eyes chained mine. There was something in there that I had seen too many a times in my own eyes...a gleam of wickedness. It wasn't as dark as mine, but I could still resonate with it like we were cut from the same cloth.
She might have been scowling at me with so much vile, but I could tell this was exciting her. If I were to slide my fingers between her legs, they'd come out soaked.

I let out a small grin, daring her to do her 'worst'.

Her mouth was hot, wet, and teasing. It felt better than the last time. But I didn't want her to keep playing safe, wanted her to take in as much as it could fit, her throat be damned. If she needed surgery after this, I'd get her the most expensive one in the world and have it fixed in no time.

I slid a hand into the soft mass on her head and grabbed a handful. She shot me a warning glare and goddammit! It looked sexier than the models I had fucked in the previous years.
"It feels like a feather is caressing my dick. How about you use that mouth better? After all, it's the only thing that's keeping you free."

Kally said nothing, only glared before raising her body a bit higher to let her mouth sink onto my cock. It was like being eaten wholly with a little gagging. I was throbbing in her mouth uncontrollably as passion filled me up. This felt so much nicer and thrilling that every muscle in my body grew tenser and my eyes hardened like the hand in her hair.

I had to have more.

But her gagging was growing louder, attracting a few curious eyes. "Argh! This is silly."
I reached into my hip pocket and fetched my cell phone with my free hand. With a few clicks the call connected to my PA.
"Boss?"

"Have this class dismissed immediately and the students vacated."

"Right away Boss."
The call died and I tossed my phone on the desk hiding Kally from the rest of the students.

"What was that?" She asked, her expression flat and questioningly.
I couldn't help but chuckle as my hand left her hair to caress her cheek.

"I'm giving you space to go as wild as you want without anyone bothering us. Right now, my dick is so hard that it hurts."

"Hmph!" She dismissed the conversation and gripped my shaft with her right hand and laid pecks all over it, her eyes studying every reaction it made as if leaving mental notes to revise later. As much as I wanted it pulsating deep in her throat, watching her watch it was just as arousing. The curiosity on her face couldn't be fully hidden by her rotten attitude.

"Class dismissed!" The lecturer announced followed by murmurs of disappointment and merry from the students.

When my eyes lifted, I saw four of my men signaling everyone to leave through the front entrance. There was an uproar as some refused to budge from their seats, whining like bitches on heat. Irritating.
They were lucky my cock was out right now for I'd have smacked their heads on the desk and flattened them like pancakes.