Chapter 116 CHAPTER 116
I want to lie and say I wasn't enjoying this ride, after all, he was clear on his position, he won't break the rules for me as Zade did but every bump from Styx's gallop had me close to moaning.
His hand was strewn across my body from my shoulder down to my stomach and the other guided the Steed that very much didn't need guiding.
But from the way his knuckles were squeezed tight, I knew he wasn't directing the horse per se, more like using her to control himself.
I didn't like that, and something got into me as I saw the effect I was having on him.
So the next bump, I pushed back, and the hard dick that was pressing against my back earlier moved to my centre and then flattened on the back of the Steed.
Whatever attempt I was making to not moan went out the window as his dick rubbed against me naked centre and his grip on the horse and me tightened impossible.
“Oh Alira,” he groaned in my ear, “I can't… hmmm,” he moved, trying to pull it back but I was adamant on feeling more of the pleasure he was inciting in my body.
I bent forward and began moving back and forth on the hard length under me, taking pleasure he was reluctant to give.
Suddenly the horse stopped moving and I was startled.
Shame wrapped around me as I realised I'd been groping the man like a bitch in heat.
Well, I'm a bitch in heat actually but still, I should be running the other way, Soul Tie or not, he wasn't as excited about it as Zade is.
And Zade IS the standard. He didn't care what anyone thought or what rule he was breaking, he just wanted to be with me and did everything to change my mind.
For my self-respect, I should demand the same of the man climbing down from the horse in the middle of nowhere, but I couldn't.
He's not really the type of man you tell anything, he does whatever he puts his mind to and now, he was using his shadows to pull me down from the horse, gently.
I looked at Styx's back and guilt joined the myriad of emotions I was feeling, I'd stained her back with so much wetness it was glaring in the night.
And she's a black colour.
Before I could utter a word, the Principal took my two hands, pulled me flush against Styx's stomach and pulled my waist back.
“What… are you doing?”
“Shh,” he hushed me while pulling my shirt up.
Zade's shirt.
What the fuck is happening?
“Oh… shit, oohhhh,” I moaned when I found out exactly what was happening, the Principal's fingers digging into my weeping cunt with haste.
“Close your mouth Alira, I don't need the entire Academy knowing how you sound, I own that moan, nobody else.”
“No you don't,” I ground out stubbornly and cursed when he slapped my ass.
“I'm not Florian,” he thundered, his voice low yet powerful, “you don't get to talk back!”
“But – ah!” He slapped my ass again and plunged his fingers inside me again, three this time and I was going mad.
How can he ask me not to moan?
When he found my G-spot and began massaging it?
When his other hand found my nipples and squeezed possessively?
When his lips bit into my shoulder, sending me to that teetering edge between pleasure and pain.
I nearly bit Styx to stop myself from screaming, but I remember I had a hand thankfully.
We were desecrating the Steed's peace more than enough.
I bit my palm, hard, as liquid poured out of my pussy.
“Yesss, give me all of it,” he growled, obsessed with my pleasure.
He didn't stop; instead, he pulled me closer to his body, his dick rubbing against my leg while he continued assaulting my senses, rubbing my clit and pussy alternatively while squeezing my breasts.
“Sir, please sir, I'm going to… fuck,” I moaned breathlessly, going mad from all the sensations.
“Oh yes,” he growled, an accent slipping, “cum on my fingers baby girl, let me feel your pussy pulsate against my fingers, make me feel it,” he growled, no longer concerned with people hearing us.
Hypocrite much?
But it was the little pet name that slipped out that sent me over the edge.
He might not want me, he might be indecisive and confused, finger fucking me in the middle of nowhere and keeping his dick several feet away from my pussy, but I'm his baby girl.
It went straight to my head and I clenched, and vibrated, a thunderous orgasm ripping out of my body.
Shockingly, he did too.
That's when I realised he'd stopped rubbing my boobs and was rubbing his dick instead.
Night vision was so good that I saw his thick, white cum and a silly idea overcame me.
I bent down and took everything in my mouth.
“Alira,” he growled, bending over on Styx as I milked him dry, his groans and pants rewiring my brain.
When everything was cleaned, I let his dick go with a soft pop sound and I stood up.
“Where are we?”
“That's what you're concerned with right now?” He panted, looking at me like I'd grown antlers.
“Oh, we're not going to pretend that this didn't just happen while you throw harsh words and an attitude at me tomorrow?”
“You just don't understand –”
“Yes you're bound by duty and I'm a distraction. I hear you loud and clear. Don't worry, very soon I won't be your problem anymore. In fact, I want to go back home.”
“Home?”
“Yes, to the man I'm cheating on because you just make me lose my damn mind,” I hissed, all that lust replaced by anger.
I could feel myself about to explode, literally. My body burned and I could feel the material on my skin singe.
“Shit Alira, you're burning up.”
“I know!” I hissed, show me the way back, I can't climb Styx in this state.”
“I'll carry you back. I'm sorry, I don't know what I do to… cause this.”
“Don't worry, Zade will know what to do,” I kept taunting him.
He let out a weird sound but lifted me off the ground and climbed Styx.
“There's a problem,” I jumped, becoming very aware.
“What is it baby girl?”
“Zade doesn't know about the Multiple Soul Tie connection.”
“Oh, I was coming to discuss that with him.”
“No!” I screeched, louder than necessary, then in a lower tone, “Since you're not accepting me and this whole thing is too messy to involve Florian in, I don't want him to know. At least just yet. Please take me to a bathing pool.”
Surprisingly, he didn't argue.