Part 54: Pretending To Care

He was seated on the black comfy chair behind the desk, a leg over the other with his back to the door while gazing through the glass wall out to the busy roads just a little distance outside the building.

His hair was pulled back into the usual pony, his back muscles threatening to rip his black shirt apart with a chain around his thick veinous neck. The upper arm muscles were bulgy beneath the sleeves as well, and he appeared to be holding something.

"Are you done memorizing how I'd look in an office now?"

He was holding an open file in his hands, his head tilted to the side as he turned the chair to face me. The first two buttons of his shirt were open, and I wasn't sure whether it was deliberate or it was simply impossible for them to contain his broad chest.

"I have something else in mind Princessah." Putting down the file and pushing back the chair, the Devil walked to me. "Have you ever thought of this," He cupped my face. "Fucking in an office," He lowered his head to suck at the hollow of my neck, his hands sliding underneath my hoodie.

Upon discovering a bra, he unclasped it and freed my breasts from their constraint. "On the top floor of a tall school building," He walked around to stand behind me, his breath warm in my ear, slender fingers tight around my neck and hand cold down my belly.

He pushed against me, his erection swelling high above my waist. Using his fingers, Ash turned my head and brought his mouth down to mine. Excitement rushed through my body like a drug, purging me into a well of nonending hunger.

I wanted him. I wanted him to have me. And soon, before the lunch hour was over and the owner of the office returned.

My arm snaked around his neck and held him down, his mouth moving beautifully against mine while his tongue did wonders inside my mouth. He tasted of drugs but I liked it. It was him and I wanted all of him.

Pushing myself on tiptoes, I grinded against his erection, marveling in all the good that it could do to me.

"My hungry bitch," Ash whispered against my mouth, "You never disappoint me."

I laid my head back against his chest as his hand slipped into my pants, his fingers trailing over me down to my center. Adjusting my legs allowed him free entry, the tips of his fingers feeling my wetness. I heard him exhale behind me before he slipped one finger inside me.

I arched my back to push down on his hand, and he slipped a second finger inside. I started grinding on his hand in response to the motion of his fingers. His mouth trailed down my jawline to the hollow of my neck, sending ecstatic feelings shooting from all parts of my soul.

I couldn't keep my sounds at mere gasps and loud breaths anymore. Moans escaped me, and sounds of panting.

"You're so fucking cute when you sound like that," Ash captured my throat again and brought his mouth down on mine.

Releasing his neck, I unclasped his pants and freed his member. A smiled transformed my face when I felt how big and hard he was. As always. Heavens knew I would never get used to his size in my hands nor inside me.

"You're an impatient little bitch, aren't you?" Ash used his other hand to pull down my pants.

"Yeah,"

"Won't even let me have a little fun?"

"No," I told him and yelped when he spanked me.

"You want me to fuck you?" Without breaking any motion he walked me a few steps forward.

"Yes please,"

"Being polite wont let me go easy on you, you know that?" he spanked me again, and this time I held back my cry as little piercing pains exploded on my butt cheek.

"Yeah," I whispered, my voice hoarse with arousal.

"You're so wet. And dripping," Ash nibbled on my ear making me giggle like the little kid I wish I was. "Hold the table, Princessah. It's a part of fucking in the office."

I quickly put my hands out for support on the edges of the table, arching my back and pushing out my ass.

He stood back to take in my sight, using his foot to spread my legs. "Splendid sight."

"Now you sound like a professor." I breathed.

"I should have brought some thin glasses and a tie then, huh?" He asked me, licking the tips of his fingers and wetting his member.

"Traceigh,"

"Yes, Princessah,"

"Why are you wetting yourself with spit before you fuck me?"

Taking a step closer he whispered. "I'm pretending to care about you."

Before I could say something tearing pain blasted from my member to every part of me, my knees going weak as Ash filled the whole of me with the whole of him in one thrust. A cry escaped me a little late, tears blurring my vision.

"Ash," I gasped painfully as he continuously pounded hard against me, his hand supporting me by my waist. My cries filled the office, my cries and sounds of his skin slamming against mine, with more so the heavy mesh of his cologne and the scent of sex.

And I loved it all. The tender sensation in my gut from his powerful drives, the tearing feeling in my center, the pleasant weakening feeling in my knees, his tightening fingers around my throat, the sturdy hand on my waist, the deep growls that start from his chest and accumulate in his throat like a threatening storm, the fact that he was mercilessly fucking me in my faculty officer's office with an unlocked door...

I felt everything I had been holding back break loose inside me, including a loud cry I had been holding back. Stars exploded at the back of my eyes, and I felt lightheaded. I was literally floating having lost all touch with reality apart from Ash who kept fucking me harder and faster as, as though my current feeling elevated his power.

Several thrusts later I could hear the growls that had collected in his throat stealthily escape him and he was crying out with a deep growl as he reached his own climax.

I turned to kiss him, his member still inside me. "You're all sweaty now. It's making me horny again."

"You cummed pretty quick." He kissed the side of my neck. "How about I fuck you in front of the whole world?" He eyed the glass wall overlooking the roads.

"You won't," I warned him but he dragged me to the glass wall either way.

"Be a good girl and hold onto it, will you?" He whispered, biting hard into the edge of my ear. Withdrawing his length, Ash thrust deep inside me. I cried out and tried pushing away from the wall but he held me back with his solid wall of a body.