Page 52 of Plug and Drain

She ignored him. His erection spoke volumes. He wanted the same thing the others wanted, and she’d been a fool to think otherwise for even one second.

Let’s get this over with.

“Susie, wait,” Arken repeated as she reached into his trousers. His voice was even firmer than before, but it betrayed a note of longing.

“She’s an eager one,” Zott mused, his voice an unwelcome intrusion that floated from the far side of the room. “Even more so than usual, it would seem.”

Susie blocked out Zott, pretending that he and the first-years weren’t present as she gazed up at Arken. His hands were hovering near her shoulders, as if he wasn’t sure whether to touch her or not.

A strained sound left his throat when her fingers wrapped around his thick length. He opened his mouth to speak, but whatever words he was about to say vanished when she leant close and put her mouth over the large swollen head of his cock.

She didn’t stop to savour him. In one swift movement, his entire length was down her throat. Arken’s body jerked to life, giving a vulnerable cry of surprise as the head of his cock hit the back of her throat.

The sounds he made…were as though he was feeling pleasure beyond belief because of her…They almost cut through her anger.

Almost.

Susie hid her frustration as she stared up at him, doing what had to be done and doing it well. She figured he would sense her emotions, so she tried not to feel anything at all, shielding herself and focusing on the task as if it were a chore. Hopefully, he would not feel her apathy.

As she sucked Arken’s cock, she memorised his face, taking note of every sympathetic line that had tricked her last night, each shadow of compassion, and every gentle smile that had touched her soul. She would memorise those signs, so in the future, she would recognise never to trust someone like him again.

Last night, she’d lowered her guard, and it was a mistake she had no intention of repeating ever again. But no matter how bad things became, no matter what degrading acts she had to perform, she would never let herself lower her guard again.

Not now. Not ever.

He could have her like this, but he would never have her mind or her heart.

“Susie,” Arken said with a shaky breath, his hand hovering above her head so it barely grazed her hair. “Wait, slow down.”

He was close. She could tell.

Susie sped up.

She cast her net wide, bottling up all the hate and anger she could muster as she sucked the head of his cock, taking him deeper and deeper until she was gagging, precum smearing her tongue and lips. Hatred spurred her on, fuelling her energy and resolve.

“Susie…”

She blinked away tears as his cock twitched and pulsed in her mouth, his balls swelling and shaft growing harder.

He’s about to come.

“Stop,” Arken said, his voice growing ragged.

Susie didn’t stop. She couldn’t.

She would hold onto this feeling of contempt forever, and she would never, ever let him disappoint her again.

She sped up, and Arken didn’t try to stop her again as his fingers wove through her hair, sensual on her scalp and tugging at her heart strings as she briefly relived that feeling of being wanted. Her head bobbed back and forth as she sucked his massive cock.

She would suck him off until he came. Until she felt the first spurt of cum hit the back of her throat. Then, she would know that she’d won. It was a small, pointless battle, but she would win it all the same. The victory would have significance, because beyond a shadow of a doubt, she would have the moral high ground. After this, she would have successfully ripped the last shred of hope she’d pinned to Headmaster Arken into pieces.

He was nothing to her.

Just as she was nothing to him.

Chapter 16

Demonstration