Bedded by the Headmaster

Ch20: The Headmaster's Pet 🌶️

Susie:

Arken's body was warm as he held her against the balcony railing, his kisses soft, his breathing calm once more.

"You are incredible," he whispered. "Absolutely incredible."

Susie didn't reply, her discomfort growing by the second. Despite the cosy privacy of the balcony, it was not in the least bit romantic.

The passion that had consumed her earlier was fading fast, the return of logic accompanied by an undercurrent of panic.

Together with the hot sun baking the top of her head, and the clamminess of her body, she suddenly felt irritable.

And sticky.

And full.

Arken was still inside her, his cock like rigid iron in her ass. She felt sore, her insides aching where they'd been rubbed raw, and she suddenly wanted to be far away, preferably standing alone beneath a warm shower.

Except Arken seemed in no hurry to let her leave.

"I have to go," she mumbled.

"Already?" he chortled, his breath warm against her neck.

Susie tensed as the school bell rang. Another hour had passed.

A whole freaking hour.

"Yes, already," she said, trying to push him off.

Thankfully, Arken released her and stepped back, his cock sliding out of her. She winced from the friction, but relief swept through her as the monumental pressure in her rear eased. Cum leaked out of her, the droplets wetting the ground between her feet.

She avoided his gaze as she turned, backing towards the exit as she hurriedly buttoned up her blouse. "Thank you," she began, knowing vampires liked to be praised just as much as any wolf. "This was..."

Words failed her, her usual go-to phrase of 'this was great' dying on her lips. Because for once, there was possibly some truth to it, and that made the words harder to say.

"Incredible?" Arken suggested softly, refastening his trousers.

"Yes." It wasn't a lie. Sex with Arken had so far surpassed her expectations.

But stark reality had returned, and her emotions were all over the place. She no longer felt good about what they'd just done, and she had the urgent need to be alone, and to have some space to reflect on what the hell she'd just let him do.

How could I allow this to happen?

It was hard to think clearly when he was regarding her with those glimmering eyes and the sun was beating down, far too hot. With the cloud of her arousal fading, the panic was beginning to rise in her chest.

Had Arken truly claimed her as his 'pet'?

Was that what this was?

It was an important question, but she was too afraid to know the answer.

He'd used that word—pet—but that didn't mean anything. He hadn't given her a collar...yet.

"Susie, are you alright?" Arken asked softly.

She shook her head but said. "Fine, thank you."

I have to get out of here.

"Why don't you sit a while? We don't have to...that is to say, we could just sit. I can't let you leave like this."

"No, I'm all right," she managed, stumbling towards the exit. She was spiralling, her emotions swirling around her like a harsh wind. "Really. But thank you."