"Are you hurt? What did they do to you? Why didn’t you call me in your mind?”
“I’ve barely any Lumina left,” I whisper. “I couldn’t reach you.”
“Oh, Gods,pulu. I’ve been so afraid. I thought they were going to use you, cut you up and fill you with that shit.”
“Not yet, not yet,” I tell him.
His fingers contract, gripping me tightly. “Not yet? What the fuck does that mean?”
“It’s forty-one days until the next ascension ceremony,” I whisper. “That’s when they’ll use me.”
“Over my dead body,pulu.That I vow.”
Before I can explain further, he drags my mouth to his.
As our lips crash together, the world fades away.
Now it’s just me and my professor.
I tangle my fingers in his hair, not letting him go. Never letting him go. He’s the only thing grounding me to reality right now.
As I crawl into his lap, winding my legs around his waist and feeling his erection pressing pushing up against my core, I remember we have an audience.
Fuck. Forcing myself to look up, I see Willow grabbing a bag and her phone. “Please,” she says, “continue…in one minute.”
I gasp out a laugh, realizing I was so close to fucking Alexis with Willow as an unwilling voyeur. “Sorry, Wills.”
“I just need pj’s and a toothbrush, then I’m gone.” She pulls open a drawer, and I get distracted by Alexis’s hot length. Holy shit, I need that inside me.I’m throbbing with desire, with want, with…
“Byeee!” Willow shuts the door behind her and I instantly tug at Alexis’s waistband.
Everything in me is saying fuck this man RIGHT NOW.
My hunger. Holy fuck, the Lumina inside me is like an army of a million hungry sparkles.
“Fill me.” I'm growling like an animal as I wrench down Alexis's sweats. He lays on his back, dick pointing upwards, hard enough to take an eye out.
“Use me,pulu, fucking use me. I’m yours.”
I don't wait, just straddle his body and impale myself on his iron-like shaft.
Alexis’s eyes roll back in his head. Mine probably do the same. Once I’ve had a moment to get a modicum of equilibrium, I raise my hips then slam myself down.
Again and again.
And again.
More, need more.
Alexis reads my want and flips me onto my back, hoisting my legs over his shoulders. “Trying my best to not come,pulu,but you're making this really hard.”
“Hard, go harder!” I yell.
Fuck, the professor does what I ask, and the angle drives him so far inside me, I’m surprised my eyeballs aren’t being forced out of their sockets.
Two more thrusts then my spine turns to a million crystals and I…implode. All that outward need and pressure zeroes down onto my core.
Heat.
