EroticReverie

Vaughn Valebrook 

I know her aunt and uncle aren’t home and almost invite myself inside whether she wants me to or not. But instead I watch her throw off her seatbelt without a word and open the door and get out and slams it with all her might as she marches to her front door. 

She doesn’t look back. I smile , knowing she knows that she only dug herself in deeper with me by giving me her pussy. If Celia thought she could play some little game. She was wrong. Never give a man crazy wild pussy and expect him not to fucking become obsessed with it. 

I lick my tongue over the split in my lip where she bit me more than once and grin as I watch the lights turn on inside  , then I turn around and drive away. I drive home. Ignoring the fact that I was indeed ruined tonight. She did exactly as she wanted to. But she did so much more than she’d planned.

Celia Caruso had made me hers. 

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The next day ….

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She didn’t respond to my texts last night or this morning. I don’t mind the chase. But it was quite fucking annoying to not be able to get a rise out of her with any of the dozen texts I’d sent. 

I smirk at my phone as I reread them. 

I walk into the school and find everyone staring at me. I cock my brow and I just keep walking. 

I meet the guys outside in the courtyard out front. They’re posted up by the large fountain and I walk over. As they see me they become more alert and Sebastian whispers something and rolls his shoulders. The other turn to face me and their faces shift and the cock my brow. What the fuck was up with them?

I look around for Celia. Needing to get my eyes and hands on her soon. Itching to torture her a bit before class. 

Taylor and her minions smirk from the side of the fountain. 

“Dude I called you” Sebastian says. 

I check my phone. Seeing that he called three times on my way here. 

“And?” I say and shove my phone to the pocket of my blazer inside.

“What the fuck did you to her last night?” He whispers as the others look at me. 

“Who?” I ask. 

“New girl has gone psycho.” He says. 

Celia? I look around for her and then look up. Where I notice everyone tossing gazes, my eyes crawling up to the large arch over the front entrance doors to the academy. 

In bright orange spray paint , words that make my jaw clench. 

“VAUGHN FUCKS LIKE A BITCH.” 

I wasn’t embarrassed. Slightly annoyed. Yes. That little brat. 

I almost want to say it’s Taylor that did it due to her smirk. But no. She wants me too damn bad to risk doing something to directly piss me off. I lick my teeth and look around for Celia. 

She’s nowhere around outside so me and the guys make our way inside as people murmur and talk shit. But with just a glare in their direction, I shut them up. Make theirs mouth shut and their eyes pretend to look elsewhere. 

I go to my locker. Which is ALSO covered in orange paint. 

A bunch of tiny little neon orange dicks. I fight the urge to smile. That adorable little bitch. I shake my head and open my locker and a bunch of tiny little rubbers come tumbling out. The guys snicker. I can’t fault them for it. A few gasps and snickers from other and some gasps fill the hall. 

On the top shelf sits a chess piece. A Queen. 

“Keep trying to make me your Queen and I promise to destroy your entire fucking kingdom. Love, LR.” With a kiss smacked on the paper in red lipstick. 

LR. little rapist. Fuck. Why does that make my dick so fucking hard?

“Who is LR?” Sebastian inquires over my shoulder. 

“Celia.” I say and I turn my head as several people gasp and I look for the cause. 

My. Fucking. God. Kill me. I almost fall to my fucking knees. 

Celia walks along side Ariana. If Taylor and her friends were testing the limits by altering their skirts. Celia was obliterating the dress code. 

Her pleated skirt is mid thigh, her blouse is tight under open blazer and…fuck. She’s not wearing a bra. Those fucking nipples are hard and there’re right fucking there for everyone to see in that too tight shirt. Her pretty little tits. I growl. Because I know everyone’s fucking staring at them. 

“Damn.” Sebastian groans. 

I toss him a glare and see he’s not even looking at me. He’s looking at her. He grins and his eyebrows waggle. I shove him and he stumbles and looks at me. 

“The fuck was that for?” He asks as I clench my jaw. The other laugh and I storm over to Celia. Taking in her white knee high stockings, her black Mary Jane’s. Her hair in fucking pig tails. She’s every man’s god damn fantasy right now and I’m about to fucking lose my shit. 

“Oh hi Vaughn, having a good morning?” She says and to her credit doesnt cower as I get closer. I grab her by the sides of her blazer and she gasps as I yank her forward , her books dripping and her friend gasps.

“Put your god damn tits away Celia.” I growl as I pull her blazer shut and button it. She seats my hands and I swat hers back. 

“Get your hands off m-“ 

I grab her and yank her right inside the nearest class room. 

Mr. Hilton looks up from his desk and I glare at him. 

“OUT.” I say and the young teacher shoots up and beelines it right out of the class room. 

Celia scoffs. I slam the door and lock it and draw the fucking blinds, almost ripping them off the hinges. 

“God, you just have them all bowing to you. You must fucking hate it so much that I don’t.” She snips. 

I turn and she sucks in a breath as I glare at her. 

“Got your message sweetheart.” I say as I stalk over to her. Her feet moving back and I reach out. Grabbing her waist and pushing her against the teachers desk. 

She lifts her nose in the air. I just smirk. 

I grab her by the throat. My other hand grabbing her blazers and now unbuttoning it. Flicking it open and grabbing one of her nipples hard and twisting through her blouse and she lets out a cry. My cock throbs and use my hand on her throat to push down. 

“Get on your fucking knees” I growl and she glowers and tries to fight it but I’m ten times stronger and she yelps as she hits her knees. 

I grab her fucking pigtails and she slaps at me.  My hands and arms and my chest. 

“Unbuttoned your blouse. Show me your little fucking tits.” I groan and she pants and shakes her head. I grin at the way my hands on her pigtails constricts the movement. I yank them and she yelps as she tries to pull back and slips on the floor and I yank her right back to her knees. 

“Take your fucking tits out Celia.” I growl. 

“Don’t make me do it Celia. Because I’ll rip that fucking blouse to pieces right along with every god damn hole you have to offer.” I growl and she pants as she looks up at me. 

“Fuck you” she hisses. 

I let go of one pigtail and slap her face. Her head flies to the side. It’s not terribly hard. But harder than the ones I gave her last night. 

“Get your fucking tits out. NOW.” I growl

And she whimpers. 

“Did I hurt your pretty face?” I taunt her and grab her jaw. 

“Dont fucking play games you can’t win Celia. We both know I’m going to get what I want. So you might it as well forfeit those hot fucking tits right now right along with this mouth.” I growl. 

“Fuck you” she hisses and I groan. 

I slap her again. Her face turns again and it comes back and she’s squirming on her knees. I grin down at her. 

“Have it your way” I growl and then take both hands and rip her blouse open. My cock throbbing at the sound of her gasp and then take both buttons scattering. 

I slap one. She moans. I slap the other than grab both nipples and listen to her sweet fucking cry as she heaves her chest upward. 

“Take my cock out and suck it Celia.” I growl and release her nipples and grab her fucking pigtails.

“You make me put it in my mouth and I’ll bite it in half.” She hisses. 

“I’ll take my fucking chances” I smirk and then hold one ponytail. Using the other hand to undo my belt. 

“Open nice and wide Celia.” I grin as I take myself out, stroking it and she tugs her head back as I push my hips forward and smack her face with my cock. 

“You fucking asshole” she pants. 

“Open your god damn mouth so I can shut you the fuck up sweetheart” I groan and push my cock hard against her mouth and she keeps her mouth shut and shakes her head as I groan and then slap her making her gasp and shove my dick into her mouth. Celia screams and chokes around my cock as I grunt. 

“Fucking suck it like you did my thumb” I growl and release, because that’s all I thought about last night. The way she sucked my thumb like it was my cock and how I’d get to feel that fucking mouth even after we spent over an hour fucking in that pool house. 

She’s protesting. Her argument garbled and her hands slapping my thighs as I thrust in and out of her face. Holding her head tight and making her choke and spit and drool all over my cock. 

“You raped my dick. Now I’m returning the favor with your hot little fucking mouth.” I groan and pull her pretty face into my lap and groan as she chokes hard and gags. 

Spit spills down her chin. Her eyes watering. 

“Now. You can keep getting your smart little mouth and pretty little face fucked , sweetheart, or you can serve your fucking king the way you’re supposed to.” I groan as she chokes. I relent. Giving her the choice. I smile down at her. Those pretty eyes glistening as they water and she pants as I pull out. My cock throbbing so fucking hard and fast. I groan as she spits on my dick. It’s not sexy. Well. She doesn’t mean it to be. But it fucking is. It’s an angry spit. I groan anyways. 

I grab her two pigtails and pull her back to me. 

“Suck my fucking cock Celia.” I groan. 

“God damnit, just suck my fucking dick sweetheart, we both know you want to” I groan and she opens her mouth. 

“Fuck” I groan as I push forward and nearly cum the second she closes her mouth around me and sucks. 

“Celia” I grunt and watch in awe. Her mouth drags up and down. I watch her mouth stretch and her nails dig into my thighs as she lets me pull her hair back and forth slightly. 

Her pretty mouth is stretched around me, taking in as much as she can. Her eyes on me. Her tongue moving over my cock as much as it can. 

“Celia” I groan. Because fuck. She was perfect. My cock loved her. A whole fucking lot. 

“Jesus Christ, Celia” I grunt as she moans around my dick and then pulls her mouth off my cock with a gasp. 

“Fuck me” she breathes and I groan , pulling her up and she gasps as I turn her around and her hands slap to the teachers desk. 

“Fuck me Vaughn, god, fuck me” she whines and I groan at the sound of her commanding me with those little desperate sounding whines. 

I flip up her skirt and yank down her white cotton panties. 

“Fuck. You are so hot.” I growl and then lines up and thrust all in. She screams and I grunt as I wrap an arm around her waist as I keep fucking her onto her tip toes. Watching those pigtails bounce as she cries and curses. 

My one hand on the desk to brace myself as I keep pounding into her. 

“Fuck my pussy” she whines. “Fuck my pussy”

“Celia” I groan. Because I couldn’t stand how fucking much she turned me on. Couldn’t stand how she was letting me rail her in school, over this desk, with surely plenty of nosy listening ears right outside the door. 

“I swear to god, you better be on birth control, because I’m gonna keep fucking your pussy and filling you with my fucking cum ,Celia” 

“Fuck. You’re so god damn tight” I grunt as she moans. 

“God, I can’t fucking stand how perfect your cunt is” I growl and then grab the back of her neck and push her face first onto the desk and groan as her toes brush the floor. Not even able to stand on her tip toes as I back the desk squeak and slip along the floor as I rail her into it. 

There’s a knock on the door and I growl. I don’t stop. And Celia keeps screaming. Trying to be quiet. But her screams fall out in clearly heard squeaks and cries. 

“Who owns you?” I growl and she clenches around my dick. 

“I SAID. WHO FUCKING OWNS YOU?!” I yell. 

“YOU” she screams and I grunt , cumming hard. Cumming deep inside her as more knocking sounds from the door. 

Her legs are shaking and she’s panting as I pull out of her. Her body sagging. Her tip toes now hitting the floor. 

“Pull your fucking panties back up sweetheart ,before you make a puddle all over the floor.”  I smirk as I step back and tuck my dick back in my pants as she trembles and pants and there’s more knocking. 

I walk to the door. Opening it. Several students and a pissed off principal looking past me. I turn. To see Celia standing with her hands under the sides of her skirt as she finishes pulling her panties back up. 

The principal glares. Jaw clenched. 

“Mister Valebrook.  This is not your first period classroom.” She says. “get to class.”

I smirk and look over my shoulder at Celia who has that shocked look on her face as she keeps learning how little they can touch me. How I may only be eighteen but I’m higher than than anyone else. That money is power. And I might be a student here, but I’m the one in charge. 

“Let’s go baby, time for you to learn a few more lessons” I say and Celia growls at me. Her jaw clenched and her adorable nose flaring as she holds her blouse and jacket shut. 

I take off my blazer and walk over to her with a smile and drape it around her. 

“Let’s go sweetheart.” I say and kiss the top of her head as she growls. 

The principal scowls at me as I pass with a smug smile and several students watch us exit class. I just smile with my arm around Celia’s shoulders as she stares at the floor with her cheeks pink with shame. 

“Bitch.” Taylor hisses from the group of people. 

Celia lifts her eyes. “Oh shut the hell up.” She huffs and I smile to myself as I watch Celia throw her the middle finger. 

Taylor scowls and narrows her eyes and throws daggers. 

“Slut!” Quinn yells at her. 

“Have you learned how to spell that one yet?!” Celia yells over her shoulder and I laugh. 

She glared up at me. “You too. Shut the fuck up.”

I bite my lips together and wink at her and she growls. 

“I can’t fucking stand you.” She mutters and I walk her to class. 

“Mmm, you’ll learn to.” I say. 

“Doubt it.” She says as walk her to her seat and she pulls my jacket tighter around her as other file in after the little show. My friends smirking and shaking their heads. I’ve never fucked on school grounds. Not like that. Not where it was obvious. And everyone knew about it. But if I was going to claim her. Might as well do it in style. As if the party and taking her to the pool house wasn’t enough.

Celia pouts the entire day. Glaring and snarling anytime I speak to her. Not saying a word to me. 

“Be grateful sweetheart. I just made you as untouchable as I am.” I tell her at the end of the day. 

“You made me a whore” she hisses.

“Mmm. You did that on your own coming to school dressed like a cock tease.” I say and she glowers at me. 

“Your aunt and uncle home?” I grin. 

“Fuck off.” She hisses and goes to walk away. 

“I don’t think so Queen. Get in the fucking car.” I say as I pull her back to the passenger side. 

People watch and stare and she grits her teeth. I smile and open the door and gesture to the seat. 

“Park it there Cheeks” I smile with a wink and she growls loudly and I laugh as she throws herself into the car.