Chapter 11, part 2

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*Mature Content Warning.*

"Can I stay here tonight?" Lovel's eyes flutter shut as he wraps an arm around my waist, pulling me closer. His other hand slides up my back, tracing soft patterns on my skin. He breathes out heavily, his voice low and husky.

"Of course, my love. You're always welcome here."

"Thank you." I move closer and deepen our kiss. Lovel's fingers entwine in my hair, pulling gently. His lips part slightly, inviting me in. His heart races against my chest, a clear sign of his arousal. I can feel every heartbeat. I push against Lovel gently and push him back into the wall. Lovel's back hits the wall, and he groans softly into the kiss. His hands roam down my sides, tracing every curve. His lips move hungrily against mine, seeking more access. He presses his hips against mine, grinding his hardness against my stomach. I run my hands up and into his hair. Lovel's hands slide down my back and curl around my thighs as he lifts me up. I take my legs and wrap them around his waist. Lovel's eyes darken with desire. His mouth trails hot kisses down my neck, nipping gently at my skin. He groans into my neck, his body trembling with need. I love that feeling, like a shiver but for a whole different reason. "Fuck me, Kitten." I say and move my hands under his shirt. Lovel gasps when I call him 'Kitten'. He bites his lip, trying to keep from moaning too loudly.  "Muj." I say, casting the muffling spell. So we can be as loud as we want as nobody else can hear us. Lovel moves off the wall and throws me onto the bed as he removes his belt. While Lovel takes off his belt, I take my shirt and skirt off. When I look back up, Lovel is completely naked. And so fucking beautiful. "Come here, now." I say to Lovel. That one sentence is enough for Lovel. His eyes spark, and a smirk spreads across his lips. He walks towards me, his movements slow and confident. Like he has no rush to join me on the bed. I roll my eyes at Lovel's slow movements. "If you don't hurry up I will fuck myself, and leave you there with an erection." Lovel smirks, his eyes sparkling with amusement. He leans in and whispers in my ear, his breath hot against my skin.

"I think you're going to have to beg for my cock." I can't help but laugh, even though I know he's right. I reach up and grab his hair, pulling him down to me. Our lips meet in a passionate kiss, and I feel my body respond to his touch.

"Must I really?" I ask and kiss him again. I can feel Lovel smirking against my lips, his tongue dancing with mine. He pulls away slightly, his eyes locked on my.

"You're mine, baby. And I'm going to make sure you remember that." Without another word, he climbs onto the bed and positions himself between my legs. His fingers trace the outline of my panties, and then they're gone, replaced by his warm, wet tongue. He laps at my folds, teasing and taunting until I am begging for more. I arch my hips up instinctively. I moan and my breath becomes heavy. Lovel chuckles, his tongue circling  clit. He pulls away slowly, his fingers finding my bra and moves it out of his way. "I'm going to make you scream, baby." He leans in and captures one of my nipples in his mouth, sucking hard. His other hand slides down my stomach. His fingers moved inside me, stretching and filling me. I whimper and grind my pussy against his hand, desperate for friction. Lovel hums in response, his fingers working their magic. He increases the pace, thrusting in and out as he makes his way down again, his tongue teases my clit. "That's it, baby. Let go." His free hand found its way to my breast. He pinches the nipple between his fingers, sending shivers down my spine.

"Lovel… I want your cock inside me, please." I say and moan again. Lovel smiles against my skin, his hand slides down to stroke my inner thigh.

"Not yet, baby. I want to make sure you're ready for my cock." He leans in and kisses my neck, his fingers still inside me. He starts to increase the speed, thrusting harder and deeper.

"Please." I beg, I am desperate at this point for a release. And I love Lovel,But his fingers just aren't doing it tonight. Lovel looks into my eyes, his face flushed with desire. He knows I want him, It's so clear. Slowly, he pulls his fingers out of me, leaving a trail of wetness behind. He positions his cock at my entrance and leans down to kiss me passionately.  I kiss him back and gently pull his hips closer as he slides his cock into my pussy. My back arches off the bed. Lovel strokes my hair, his forehead pressed against my shoulder. His hand wraps around the side of my head, urging me to tilt it back, then Lovel starts to move his hips thrusting into me. Lovel leans down, his lips now brushing against my earlobe as he whispers,

"That's it, baby. Let go. Feel the pleasure." His thrusts became more erratic, his hips slapping against mine with each movement. My breathing becomes ragged, as my nails dig into his shoulders.

"Oh my god," I whimper, My body trembling as the feeling of an intense sensation washes over me. My pussy clenches around Lovel's cock. Lovel groans, his hips pistoning harder as he drives deeper inside. The room is filled with the sounds of our passionate lovemaking, echoing off the walls and ceiling. Good thing I muffled the room. We would be in so much troubl;e if anyone told a professor, even worse if the housemaster came by. I lay my head back against the bed. "Fuck… Fuck." I moan and hold the rhythm. Lovel groans in satisfaction as he pulls out of me, his cock twitching as he releases his seed onto my stomach. He collapses beside me, panting heavily. The room is filled with the scent of sweat and sex, making it seem almost tangible. I turn over and kiss his forehead. "Oh god..." I whine, still trying to catch my breath. I bury my face into the blankets, feeling the heat slowly fading from my body. I look at Lovel,  "What were you doing before I came in here?" I ask.

"Nothing important." Lovel says, his voice slightly hoarse. He brushes a lock of hair away from my face, his movements gentle but firm, like he was caressing me, savering me. He smiles, his eyes staring into mine.

"Okay? But can I still know?" I say and smile softly.

"Yeah, yeah, you can know." Lovel says after a few moments. He shifts his legs so he can sit up on the bed, and his hand moves to the blanket that covers me. He pulls it off of me and sets it on the bed beside me. I look up at Lovel curiously.

"So what were you doing"

"Just uh... reading. Why?" He says, his voice still a bit hoarse, as if he was trying to catch up on his breath.

"Because I am curious, and I also know you are lying to me. So tell me the truth." I have never seen this boy ever read. Lovel signs, realising that there's no point in lying. I am like a bloodhound for bullshit

"Okay, fine. I was watching some adult material, so just leave me alone about it." He says, sounding slightly embarrassed.

"So porn?" I say, "I don't care, but you could have just been honest about it." I also want to know how he did it. There are no phones here, but I won't ask. At least he is educating himself.

"Yeah, I know that. I just feel embarrassed to say it outright." Lovel says. He shrugs his shoulders, as if trying to brush it off. He chuckles slightly and scratches the back of his head. I shake my head and grab the blanket again. "You're not going to let me forget about this, are you?" Lovel says, grinning goofily. He leans back onto the bed, the smile still present on his face.

"No." I say in a whisper as I nudge him with my elbow.

"I figured as much." Lovel says with a slight roll of his eyes. He looks at me as he crosses his arms over his chest, a slight pout forming on his lips. I roll my eyes and ignore him.

"Stop pouting or no cuddling."

"Ugh, fine." Lovel says with another groan. He uncrosses his arms and lays down, stretching out on the bed. He stares at the ceiling, looking a bit angry as he mumbles something under his breath. I move over and wrap my arms around him then kiss his cheek.

"Kitten."

"Hm," Lovel says, still looking at the ceiling. His pout turns into a slight smile as I kiss his cheek. He puts his arm around me, pulling me close to him.

"Stop playing around like a child." I tease him.

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