Chapter 55

Aria

The hotel was cozy and there was only one room left. I was sinking too deep but there was no escape. I had to get used to this new life especially with my boss.

Not wanting to be in the same space with him, I took permission to go for a walk where I was to have some fresh air and get things right in my head.

The evening was beautiful so was the city. Till I was knocked off and all I saw was darkness. Opening my eyes, Mr. Campbell was before me, looking so worried and my head hurts. I instantly knew that I wanted him, so I asked him to teach me how to fight and defend myself for future purposes.

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Elias

I ignore her and jump right into the lesson, trying to busy my mind with something other than fucking her, but it doesn’t work. The more I teach her things, the more I like her. She’s a quick study and the sight of her punching the bag, has me feeling all kinds of things I don’t want to be feeling. She’s becoming more and more of a temptation with each passing second, and I have to remind myself that I’m supposed to be teaching her a lesson about not fucking with me. I’m supposed to be driving her wild with need, not the other way around!

The light sheen of sweat on her tanned skin isn’t helping anything, neither is the fact that her tits look amazing when she throws a punch. By the time the lesson is over, I’m two seconds away from picking her up and fucking her against the garage wall.

“That was so much fun, Mr. Campbell,” she says, looking up at me with wide, excited eyes.

"Call Me Elias, I told you so." I muttered.

"Okay, I'm sorry. Elias."

“I’m glad you liked it.”

“I still have a lot to learn, though,” she quickly says. “I’ll have to come back for more lessons. It’ll probably take me a while to learn everything.”

I can’t help but laugh at how transparent she is. “I’m sure you will insist on many more one-on-one lessons, Aria.”

She smiles and steps closer, running a finger over my bare chest. “Your body is amazing.”

“Thanks. I train hard.”

“It shows.” She keeps her eyes glued to my chest and abs. When she dips a finger under the waistband of my shorts, I grab onto her wrist and stop her.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

“I want to feel you,” she whines, looking up at me.

“No,” I say, gripping her wrist even tighter.

“No fair,” she pouts. “You got to see me naked.”

“That’s because you sent me photos and a video. Things I didn’t ask for, by the way.”

“You trying to tell me you didn’t enjoy them?” The smirk she gives me makes it obvious she knows I did.

“That’s beside the point. I told you you’re too young.”

“And I told you I don’t give a fuck how old you are. I want you, Elias.”

I’m still squeezing her wrist, so she brings her other hand up to unzip her sports bra, and I let out a moan when she opens it and her beautiful, full tits spill out. I’m so close to giving in, but when I see her triumphant, bratty smile, my stubborn side rears its ugly head. I’ll be damned if I’m going to let this little brat get the best of me. Fuck that! If she wants me, then I’ll give her a taste of what she’s begging me for, but I’m not fucking her sweet little pussy. Not yet anyway. Not until she’s learned her lesson.

Giving her a wicked grin, I lean down and smile even bigger when I hear her sharp intake of breath. She may pretend to be bold, but she’s still a frightened little virgin who’s dying for me to take charge, and I’m more than happy to be the alpha she needs me to be. I keep my hand on her wrist and pull her to the back corner of the garage. It’s blocking us from view well enough, but if her parents decide to walk over to see how the lesson is going, we’re both fucked and not in the way she’s been dreaming about.

Gripping both her wrists in my hand, I raise her arms and pin her to the wall and lean in closer.

“Is this what you want, brat?” I ask, nuzzling my face against her neck before running my tongue over her sweaty skin and barely resisting the urge to taste every damn inch of her.

“Yes,” she moans in a breathy rush that has my cock straining at my workout shorts, begging to be let out to play. “Fuck yes.”

I smile against her skin and give the crook of her neck a soft bite before kissing my way to her tits. When I run my tongue over one hard nipple, she moans and arches up for more, struggling against my hand, desperate to touch me and pull me closer. I tighten my grip on her, teasing her with my tongue and lips until she’s whimpering and begging me to fuck her. I circle my tongue over her nipple before giving her a soft bite that has her gasping and rocking her small hips, so fucking eager for my cock.

While I kiss my way to her other tit, I use my free hand to yank my pants down enough to free my hard cock. I wrap my mouth around her tit and start to jerk myself off.

“Yes,” she whimpers, no doubt thinking she’s about to get my cock. “Fuck me, Elias,” she begs.

I run my tongue over her nipple before giving it another hard suck. Before I let her go, I give her a bite that has her squirming and panting with need. When I pull back to look at her, she looks so beautiful it makes my heart ache. Her eyes are heavy-lidded, and there’s a sexy blush covering her skin. Her lips are parted, and she’s looking at me like she wants nothing more than for me to ram my thick cock into her little virgin pussy and make her mine.

Soon, baby, I want to tell her, but I don’t. Instead, I fist myself harder and growl, “Kneel.”

She quickly does as I ask, not even caring that the hard concrete is digging into her knees. She eyes my cock like a starving woman before looking up at me with that same eager look.

“You want my cock, little brat?” I ask, guiding the head of my cock to one of her tits, coating her hard nipple in precum.

“Fuck yes,” she whimpers, fighting against my hand even harder, desperate to get her hands on me. When I keep a tight grip on her, she quickly lowers her head and runs her tongue over my cock before I can stop her.

“Fucking hell,” I groan, watching her smile and give a soft moan at the taste of me. I press her hands harder against the wall and slide my cock in between her tits, using my free hand to cup one and squeeze it even harder against me. I’m so fucking covered in precum that it makes it easy for me slide against her skin.

“God, your tits are amazing,” I growl, watching as my cock slides in between them, coating her skin until she’s glistening with my precum.

“Just wait until you feel how tight my pussy is,” she says, giving me a wink.

“God, you’re such a wicked little girl,” I groan, fucking her tits faster. I desperately want to cup her other tit and press them together while I fuck her, but there’s no way in hell I’m letting go of her wrist. She wants to touch me, so I’m not going to let her. I just squeeze the one tit I’ve got and fuck her harder, loving the soft moans she’s making.

Even though I’m not fucking her tight pussy and giving her exactly what she wants, she’s still panting and moaning and rocking her hips, and I know she’s so fucking desperate to cum she can barely stand it.

“You like me fucking your tits?” I ask, thrusting against her even harder.

“Yes,” she moans, leaning her head down to run her tongue over my head every time it gets close enough.

“Fuck,” I groan when she manages to get her lips around me and gives me a soft suck before I’m sliding back down again. “You want my cum, baby?”

“Yes, Elias, I want it. Please give it to me,” she begs before running her tongue over me again.

I give her nipple a hard pinch and let myself go. I shoot my load with a growl, covering her chest and face with my seed. She moans and opens her mouth, trying to catch each shot in her mouth, so fucking greedy for everything I’m giving her. When I’m close enough, she wraps her lips around my head, and I’m unable to fight her anymore. I ram my cock into her mouth, giving her what she wants as I continue to shoot my load down her throat.

I fuck her sweet face, my orgasm lasting longer than I ever thought possible as a new wave of pleasure washes over me. She takes my cock like a good girl, deepthroating me and swallowing everything I’m giving her until I’m completely and utterly spent. I rest my head against the hand that’s still keeping her pinned against the wall and try to catch my breath with my cock still lodged in her throat.

I grow soft inside her, groaning when she keeps gently sucking and licking me. She’s such a good girl that it almost makes me feel guilty for what I’m about to do.

Almost.

But then I remember how badly she’s teased me and how long I’ve been walking around with a raging, painful hard-on, and then I don’t feel so guilty. I lazily fuck her mouth for just a few more seconds before sliding all the way out. I look down at her, smiling at her cum-covered tits and face. She’s breathing heavily, her glistening tits rising and falling with each breath, and I know if I keep watching her, I’m going to be hard again in seconds.

I let go of her hands and reach down to pat her head before pulling my shorts back up to cover my cock.

“Good girl,” I say, giving her another pat. “Time for you to go home now, though.”

“What?” she asks, looking at me as if she can’t believe what I’m saying. “You’re not going to fuck me?”

“No,” I say with a laugh before turning and walking away. I’m still laughing when I go inside and shut and lock the door behind me. Her angry yells have me smiling all the way to the shower. I ignore the messages I see coming in from her and turn the damn thing over. For the first time in a long time, I feel relaxed enough to fall into a deep sleep. It was a hard lesson, but it needed to be done. Aria needs to learn that she can’t keep teasing me and demanding I fuck her. She’ll get my cock when I’m damn good and ready to give it to her.