Chapter 69 CHAPTER 69

Chapter 69 CHAPTER 69

Fabian’s mouth crashed down on mine before I could draw another breath. The kiss was hungry, claiming, nothing like the careful sweetness from earlier. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me flush against him as he backed me deeper into the abandoned classroom.

He turned the key to the door and locked it.

And he was on me.

His fingers worked fast, opening the top buttons of my chiffon blouse open one by one.

Some fell on the ground.

"Fabian!"

"Shh, I'll get you a thousand more tops baby."

"But I have to go back to class."

"I'll take care of you, my love. Don't you ever worry about anything?"

His words were assuring in a more than sexual way.

Cool air hit my skin as the fabric parted, revealing the lace of my bra. He groaned into my mouth, one large hand sliding inside to cup my breast, thumb brushing over my nipple until it hardened.

“Fuck, Sera,” he rasped, breaking the kiss to look at me. “You’re going to kill me.”

I reached for his shirt, but he caught my wrists gently.

“No time for that, love. I need to feel my fingers inside of you.”

He spun me around so my back pressed to his chest, then walked me forward until my hips met an old desk. One hand stayed on my breast, pinching and rolling my nipple, while the other dropped to the waistband of my pants.

He made quick work of the button and zipper, shoving the fabric down just enough to slip his hand inside my panties.

His fingers found me soaked.

“Already this wet for me?” he growled against my ear, voice dark with satisfaction. Two thick fingers slid through my folds, circling my clit before pushing inside me without warning.

I gasped, gripping the edge of the desk as he curled them deep, stroking a sweet spot inside me.

His pace was relentless.

Slow, deep thrusts at first, then faster, wet sounds filling the quiet room.

“Look at you,” he murmured, nipping my neck. “Taking my fingers so greedily in the middle of the school day. So innocent, yet you're letting your teacher ruin you.”

His words made me wetter, I loved the way he was talking a little too much.

I moaned, pushing back against his hand. He added a third finger, stretching me, his thumb working my clit in tight circles. The pleasure built fast and brutal.

Oh, such a sight I must be right there.

My chiffon top hung open, buttons popped, breasts spilling out as he played with them while my teacher finger fucked me to madness.

“Fabian! I’m close...”

“Cum for me, baby. Let me feel your cunt squeeze my fingers.”

He pumped harder, curling his fingers just right, and I shattered.

The orgasm hit hard, walls clenching around his fingers as I cried out. I squirted slightly, soaking his hand and the front of my panties.

He didn’t stop until I was trembling and whimpering, milking every last wave from me. Only then did he slowly withdraw his fingers, bringing them to his mouth to lick them clean with a low, satisfied groan.

“Delicious,” he whispered.

Fuck, that was so hot.

I could barely stand. My panties were ruined, top completely open.

So I took them off and wore my pants, going commando.

"Now what will I do about this?"

"I said I've got you, my love."

Fabian shrugged off his button-up shirt and draped it over me, buttoning it just enough to cover my chest while leaving it loose and obviously his.

Everything he was doing was just hot, in a wild and crazy way.

I felt owned and yet I loved it, like he was declaring to everyone I belonged to him.

What would Cael say when I show up to our date like this?

“You’re going back to class in my shirt,” Fabian said, voice husky as he kissed my temple. "The sight is driving me insane."

"You're crazy," I whispered, smiling.

I leaned back against him, still catching my breath, a mix of bliss and guilt swirling in my chest.

He fixed my pants for me, then turned me around for one last deep kiss.

“Go on, love. Your teacher is about to start."

Damn, how did he know that?

"Are you um.. will you be alright?" I asked, looking at his tight pants.

Gods and goddesses, the man was huge and I hadn't even gotten a proper look.

"Don't worry about me, I'll be fine. You're not ready yet."

"Oh. I'll see you later."

"In class, yes. Make sure your assignments are in order or I might have to spank you."

That didn't sound threatening at all but I nodded, my assignments were done properly anyway.



As I expected, when I walked into the classroom Cael had set up, he raised an eyebrow at the large shirt I had on.

"Don't ask," I said, sliding into the seat.

He raised his arms in surrender.

"If you insist. Although I should really ask why my soulmate is wearing the shirt of another man."

"I have told you about Fabian, stop pretending."

"So what? He's going to replace me?"

"This food looks really good..I can't say the same for the company."

"I'm sorry, I'm being a dick. Like I said earlier, Fate is messy and we're their pawns. Tell me how your day went."

"Really? Is that what we're doing?"

"It's a date, what else should we be doing?"

"Definitely not pretending we're some normal ass people, Cael. It's ruining the taste of this lobster for me."

"Fine. How about this? Your father did a lot of research before deciding to hide you from the rest of the world. Do you by chance have any way of getting your hands on his research or has the Council confiscated that?"

"Now we're talking," I chuckled, cracking the crab legs.

He waited until I was done.

"So, there's a large box in my room, okay? But I haven't scratched the surface yet cause of my busy schedule. I'm attending two schools. They've moved us from human form training to werewolf form. Every time I get back home, I just fall flat on the bed after dinner and sleep off."

"Maybe I can help?"

"No thank you. I'll get around to it sometime. It's not like you're dying anytime soon, immortal."

"You are meant to see to that, aren't you?"

"That's what everyone keeps saying."

"Fine, let me know if you ever find anything. I'll drop my own notes with you before I leave. I've had somebody send it over from England."

The similarities bugged me but I ignored them.

That's a whole country, their friendship here must be because of it.

"Now that we're done with the abnormal topics, can you tell me about your day?"

"Fine, I'll bite."

And we had a very abnormal, yet normal date.

Two people meant to kill the other but who are slowly falling apart for each other.

Madness.