Chapter 32: Suppressing The Heat
Every single kiss of hers ruined me. They weakened me more and more.
Her mouth found the side of my neck and she sucked her way down like some greedy bitch, her teeth sinking in just enough to make me gasp. For a moment I thought she was going to mark me. I hope she doesn’t and complicate things more.
Both my hands leaned against the sink for support as she grabbed my waist and kissed me hungrily, holding my hair for support.
I felt her fingers around my shirt, tracing, looking for a way to rip my clothes again.
"No, no, no wait," I whispered close to her face.
"What, down already?" she said like I had annoyed her or something.
"No.... We are in school. You can’t just rip my clothes. I don’t think you have a closet here for one of your fucking jumpsuits," I muttered.
"Don’t underestimate me. Right now, all because of you, I am breaking one of my rules..." she whispered.
"I don’t want my clothes ripped..." My words were final.
Her eyes locked with mine for a second and she smirked.
"So you want me to do it slowly, that is going to take more than 10 minutes."
"No... fucking do your thing but don’t tear my clothes."
She kissed me to shut me up.
Even her touch was enough, but I needed more. More of her warmth. Every movement made me gasp.
Without warning I felt one of her hands underneath my bra top. Damn, she was so fast and the sliding was smooth like she was a pro at it.
Her wet tongue went back to my neck as she sucked my skin. Step by step she didn’t leave a place untouched.
She cupped my boobs as I moaned through every moment, feeling my heat coming down.
Her breath became uneven as both her hands went straight to my pants. Fuck, she didn’t unbutton my pants but ripped the button off.
Why do I have a feeling that she too can’t control herself around me? For someone who is always serious about what happens in this school...
"Hmmmm." I let out a moan the moment I felt her two fingers inside me, curling, stroking. My legs trembled.
She kept stroking as fast as she could. I couldn’t control my moaning. She increased her fingers and my body vibrated. I clenched my teeth hard.
I tried my best to remove her hand but she quickly grabbed my hands and locked them on the sink, and she pumped faster and faster.
Finally I felt liquid gushing out. She steadied her fingers, slowly stroking while staring into my eyes.
Fuck. My pants were soaked.
"Looks like you still have to change, omega..." she whispered.
"Fuck you," I barely let it out.
"What did you say?"
"I said fuck you. You fucking heard me."
I voiced it out and then she tore my jeans.
There was no point saying anything. I let her do what she wanted.
I don’t know if I should regret it or not because countless times I have promised myself not to have sex with her, but I am the one begging to have sex with her.
Maybe I should try suppressants for once.
Princess knelt down, rubbing her fingers all over my clit before licking it with her tongue.
"You taste the same way from that night. You fucking drive me crazy too when you are around..."
I opened my mouth to talk, then shut up, not wanting it to lead to a conversation. After she is done I will ask her my questions.
"Let’s see if you can come before the bell rings," she said, looking up at me with that crooked smile that starts to affect me in a way I don’t like.
She hooked one of my legs over her shoulder, opening me completely. I felt her tongue at my opening, letting my head thud back against the mirror.
"Fuck...."
She buried her face into my pussy completely.
I felt her tongue pushing inside me, fucking me with it, then sliding it around my clit before pushing it in again. Sucking all my juice, eating me with no mercy.
The more I moaned, the faster and rougher she went.
Without warning she pushed two fingers inside, curling and stroking at the same time while eating my pussy.
I grabbed her hair, holding on to it like my life depended on it.
Her fingers went faster, flicking her tongue around my clit without mercy.
My thigh began to tremble. My stomach tightened.
Then I was coming hard.
My pussy clenched around her fingers, juice dripping down her wrist while I used one hand to cover my mouth to prevent myself from screaming.
She kept licking me nonstop, not granting me mercy.
Just as I was about to reach my peak again, the bathroom door opened.
Immediately we both froze.
Damn this bitch. At least she could have locked the door.
We both turned to see who it was.
It was a purple short-haired girl standing at the entrance of the door, mouth open, staring at us in this awkward position. My leg was still on Princess’s shoulder.
I heard Princess gulp down my juice.
"Oh my god... wow," she said slowly.
Princess dropped my leg and quickly stood up. My juice was shining around her lips. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
Fuck. Now they have another topic to whisper about.
"Sasha, what are you doing here?" Princess composed herself to speak.
"I wanted to use the toilet," Sasha said.
"Alright then go ahead. Use the toilet and leave."
"Yes boss."
Boss. Not president.
Sasha slowly walked to one of the toilets and used it.
We were still in position waiting for her to be done.
Me, I was drowning in shame.
She was finally done and went to one of the sinks to wash her hands. I felt her side eyes watching me.
"Are you done Sasha?" Princess said.
"Yes boss, I’m done. Do you need my help, maybe joining or anything...?"
"Get out Sasha," Princess said, not barking but her voice carried a bit of tone.
Sasha was about to leave the toilet.
"Sasha, get me an overall from my locker," Princess said, and immediately Sasha nodded and left.
"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." I repeated, banging my head.
"Don’t worry omega, she is nothing."
"What if she gossips about what she just saw?"
"She will be fired. She happens to be my new PA. I fired my last one for trying to kill the pups."
Fuck... Malo.