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“Go to hell,” she retorted, but it was too late. She was coming, her body obeying his command over her own self will. She was loud like a boar as she moaned all the way through it, her body arching against Nathaniel’s muscled frame.

Fucking hell.

How many orgasms was that today?

She was losing track.

Nathaniel looked pleased as he tucked her hair behind her ear. “Very good, pet.”

Her chest swelled with pride even as her body shuddered, her fluids leaking all over his cock.

“And if you are in need of further positive affirmation…” He leant close and murmured, “Thank you for being so responsible and helpful earlier when you were sucking my cock.”

Her jaw dropped as she realised he was teasing her with the summary she’d read earlier. “Great. Are we done? I’m meant to be in History class.”

He chuckled. “Oh no, pet. I’m far from done with you. I have yet to fill you.”

“Oh.”

Kira felt sheepish. She’d assumed he’d come too, and the prospect of him pummelling her for any longer made her giddy.

Nathaniel scooped her up and carried her around the desk, making her feel as light as a feather as he moved to the wall. Holding her up by her legs, he pressed her back flush against the blackboard, pinning her with his cock.

“You are so beautiful,” he breathed, pressing a long kiss to her mouth. “Now, hold on to me. I’m going to fuck your cunt and fill you like the slut that you are.”

His harsh words reached into the depths of her soul, touching and probing her pride, and sullying her dignity.

Before she could react, he pressed her into the wall and shoved himself deep into her.

“Fuck,” she gasped as a jolting ache shot through her.

“Yes, slut. Feel me.”

His intense gaze locked on her as he repeated the motion, swift and hard.

Kira’s head lolled back with a groan.

Nathaniel grasped a handful of her hair and pulled her head forward. “Eyes on me. You will watch as your Master pounds your ungrateful little cunt.”

Kira was speechless as he delivered another slow, deliberate thrust that made her vision dance with stars. She blinked rapidly, her vision refocusing with effort on Natheniel’s sharp gaze.

“Are you watching, pet?”

“Yes, sir,” she croaked.

“Hold on tight.”

His expression darkened as he sped up, his thrusts fast and erratic, drawing small involuntary shrieks out of her with each thrust.

“Fuck,” he groaned, the sound echoing from his chest and making her body shake. “You are so fucking perfect.”

His strokes grew faster, wilder, bordering on insanity as he drove her closer to the brink, his deep grunts mixing with her yelps as the blackboard vibrated behind her.

Kira felt his cock stiffen to epic proportions, the delivered strokes hurting as he approached his climax.

“I’m going to unload my cum into you, Kira darling,” he said, his tone shifting to be more like his father’s. “Hot and fresh, so Mark knows you’re mine.”

He slammed into her, the force of the impact making her pussy ache. “He’ll smell your cunt. He’ll want it.”