EroticReverie

Celia 

Apparently word got out at school about what happened at Richie’s. 

I can tell by sharpie message on my locker. 

“Gang bang train whore” 

Vaughn is more pissed about the message than I am. It only makes me laugh. Because the W in whore seems like it was after thought. Scribbled in at the last second because the bitch still doesn’t know how to spell it. 

The fact that Taylor and her friends are the kind of girls to taunt a girl who was drugged and almost assaulted, just makes me hate them a hundred times more. 

Vaughn’s arm is around my waist , kissing on my neck as I grab my things from my locker. 

“I’ll have it cleaned off before the end of your next class.” He says. Even while his locker still has the neon orange dicks on it. I tell myself it’s just easier to let him hang all over me, and claim me than it is to keep fighting him. I tell myself I’m just pacifying him to keep him under whatever spell I’ve managed to put him in. Because it’s not at all because I like it. No. Definitely not. Even though my nipples are hard and I’m wet again over his promise to have my locker cleaned. 

“Your locker is still covered in dicks.” I say. 

He laughs against my ear. “I like it, reminds me of how fucking cute you are” he says and I bite my lip and shut my locker and turn around and look up at him. 

“Youre fucked in the head” I say and he smiles.  

“Youre fault. Not mine” he throws my earlier words back at me and then grabs my chin. 

“Now put your fucking tongue in my mouth” he says and his hand goes to my neck , his possessive hold on my neck has me melting and I do as he says. His mouth opening and connecting to mine as I slide my tongue over his and he groans. 

“Mmm” he hums and sucks my tongue and then is biting my lip and kissing my mouth as I start to fucking pant. 

“You gonna be a good girl today? Do as I tell you?” He smirks , clearly proud of himself that I’m doing what he wants. But I shake my head. He laughs against my mouth. 

“Course not, because you like being a hot little brat , don’t you sweetheart?” 

“Get to class you two” a teacher says. I turn my head to the teacher but Vaughn turns my head right back as he grabs my jaw. 

“Don’t you fucking listen to him, you listen to me”  he says and I roll my eyes. 

“He’s our teacher”

“I don’t give a fuck, you don’t answer to anyone but me now” he says and I give him a shove. 

But he doesn’t budge and he drops his hand over my blazer and slips his hand inside it. His fingers pinch my nipple through my blouse. 

“Valebrook. Class please” the teacher says and I swallow as I’m groped right in front of a teacher. 

“Bet he likes watching your pretty tits get touched, bet he’s just jealous your pretty little nipples are getting hard between my fingers instead of his” Vaughn whispers and then his hand slides up and plucks the button of my blouse and then another and I pant as teacher sighs and walks away. Vaughn grins at me. The hall is empty and the bell rings as he unbuttons my blouse. 

“Vaughn” I pant and he smiles as he pushes my blouse open and my blazer and dips down and then tugs on the cup of my lace bra. 

“Lace? You’re just so good at making me hard aren’t you sweetheart?” He asks and bites my nipple through my bra. I yelp. He bites it hard and I gasp as he yanks the cup down and sucks my nipple into his mouth. 

I exhale hard and my head goes back and my eyes close as my mouth falls open. Vaughn’s tongue flicks my nipple and footsteps carry down the hall. My head shooting up and seeing another teacher stop in his tracks. Blink several times as he looks right at my exposes breast and Vaughn’s mouth sucking on my nipple. 

“Vaughn” I pant as my eyes stay on the teacher who hasn’t taken his eyes off Vaughn’s mouth on my breast. 

Vaughn’s mouth pops off and his tongue flicks my nipple. 

“What sweetheart?” He groans and then slides his hand under my breast and I see the teachers eyes widen at the sight of my bare breast, my wet hard nipple and his eyes locked on it. Vaughn looks at me but I’m looking at the teacher.  Vaughn turns his head and chuckles. 

“Nice right?” Vaughn asks as her pinches my nipple and I whimper. 

I didn’t understand why he was letting me be seen by someone else when he just had seven guys beat yesterday for daring to touch what was “his”. 

“Do you mind?” Vaughn says. “I’m busy sucking my girls tits as you can see.” 

The teacher drops his notebook to his lap and Vaughn chuckles as the man hides his erection and turns and walks back the way he came. 

“Jesus , that’s so fucked up” I exhale and Vaughn laughs. 

“What. Him getting hard for your pretty tits? Can’t blame him, they’re so fucking nice Celia” Vaughn groans and sucks it back into his mouth. 

“N-not that, well that too, but the way..mmm” I moan as his tongue whirls around my nipple and then his teeth pinch it gently. 

“The way they ..just let you…do what you want…they’re supposed to…be in charge…”

“I’m in charge sweetheart, always” he says and I bite my lip and look down at him as he smiles up at me and kisses my nipple. 

Then he drops to his knees and shoved his hands up my skirt. 

“Vaughn, no” I gasp and he pushes his hands up and grabs my underwear and drags them down. 

“You don’t want me to eat your pussy?” He cocks his head as my panties drop to my ankles. 

“Not here!” I hiss. 

“What I want. When I want. Where I want.” He says and then grabs my ankle and makes me lift my shoe out of one side of my panties and then bats the inside of my leg.

“Now spread your legs and hold up your skirt for me” he commands and I curse. 

My legs spread and he grins as I step my feet apart. 

“Good girl, now your skirt, show me your wet pussy Celia” 

“This is so fucked up. We’re in the hall!” I whisper yell. 

“Lift your fucking skirt. Now” he growls and I whimper as my hands grip the hem and I drag it up and he smiles. 

“Youre such a good girl Celia” he says and then my head knocks against the locker with a thud as Vaughn puts his tongue between my pussy lips and against my clit.

“Isn’t this exciting sweetheart? Isn’t it nice to know with me, you can have your pretty little pussy taken care of anywhere , anytime?” 

“Nobody can stop me from doing what I want Celia, and what I want is to have your pretty little pussy cum on my face” he groans and then is licking harder and pushing his tongue up and down over my clit and my legs are shaking as the thrill of being eaten out in the fucking hall at school run through me. 

“You taste so fucking perfect babe” he groans “I love your pussy so fucking much” he groans and I moan as I grab my skirt. Bunching it in one hand and lift my leg over his shoulder as I grab his hair and pulls his face harder into me. He groans loudly and angels his head back as his tongue slips down and licks where im wettest. 

“Shit” I cry.  

Vaughn groans and laps his tongue over my cunt and inside it. Licking me as deep as he can. 

“Turn around so I eat your pretty cunt from behind sweetheart” 

“Jesus Christ” I pant and my legs are shaking drops off his shoulder and he turns me and I stick my ass out as I press my hands to the locker and he shoves my skirt up and pulls my hips toward him a bit more. 

“Just like that , stay just like that” he groans and then his tongue is licking at my cunt and my eyes are rolling back as I listen to the wet sound of my pussy being devoured by Vaughn’s mouth and tongue. He sucks at my cunt. My lips. His tongue swipes and licks and plunges inside of me as he grabs my hips harder and pulls me back into his tongue as he pushes his face into me. His tongue taking licks at my clit. Then back inside of me. And I squirm on my tip toes as my legs shake. 

“My clit, lick my clit” I whine and he groans. 

“Beg” he groans. 

I don’t even hesitate. I’m so fucking needy and turned on by him right now. Fuck him, why did I have to be so fucking into this? 

“Please Vaughn” I moan. “Please, please lick my clit, please make me cum” 

“Please” I whine as his tongue takes teasing little licks of my clit and I fucking grunt. It’s not even a sexy noise. But it’s a real sound. I’m so fucking desperate. It’s pathetic. I pant and push my ass back. 

Vaughn groans and laps his tongue over my clit and I’m gasping and shaking. So close. 

“Please” “god” “fuck” “please” I beg. 

I whine as he stops and then my mouth falls open and three fingers shove into my pussy and I cry out. My hand slapping against the locker making it rattle as he forced me to stretch around them. 

“Mmmm, your hot little cunt looks so tight around my fingers, you’re such a tight little bitch Celia” he groans and I my eyes roll hard as he fucks me with three fingers and shoves them fast and hard into me. I’m so fucking wet. Dripping. I can feel my entire cunt soaked and the start of it dripping onto my thighs. 

“You. Are. So. Fucking. Pretty” he groans with each thrust of his fingers. 

“Such a bad fucking girl, yet so fucking good, aren’t you ,beautiful?” 

He groans and then curses as his fingers make me shatter. I’m cumming. Knowing the sensation of feeling like I have to pee, means I’m squirting. The sound is obscene. My forehead pushes to the locker as my mouth drops open and my legs are fucking shaking and I can hear the wet sound of my pussy drenching his fingers. His hand. My legs. Dripping and squirting on the fucking floor as he groans. 

“Good girl, good girl” he breathes and kisses my ass and then bites it and groans as his fingers keep making me cum. 

“More. I want them to have to mop up the mess we make Celia” he groans and I cry out. People could probably hear. But nobody comes out to see. Thank fucking god. 

“That’s my girl, almost done, keep cumming baby” he groans and bites my ass cheek again. Hard. The pain has me cinching around his fingers and I yelp. Legs buckling and his hand slides out of my legs as I collapse right to the floor and I’m fucking crying. I’ve never had an orgasm that intense or that long. 

Vaughn pulls me into his lap and holds me sideways with my head in his neck and hushes me as I whimper.  What the fuck was he doing to me? Turning me into some depraved pain loving exhibitionist who got off in the halls at school? Making me fucking his. 

“Shhhh” he whispers and then lifts my face my face by gently pulling my hair and he smiles at my tears. Bastard. 

“Youre so fucking beautiful” he whispers and then kisses my cheek. 

“That was so fucking beautiful, thank you” he says and kisses my mouth and I whimper as, his other hand coming to my throat. 

He groans on my mouth and then strokes my hair as he pulls back. 

“Youre okay” he whispers and ignore the fact I’m so fucking confused with myself. The fact he’s cradling me after doing something so fucking dirty to me. The fact he’s comforting me as my body tries to process the fact I just came so hard and so much that we’re literally sitting near the wet puddle of my cum in front of my locker. 

He grabs my panties from the floor and lifts them and puts them into his inner pocket of his blazer and I shake my head at him. 

He smiles. 

“You good?” He asks. 

“No” I shake my head. 

“Yes you are. Let’s go” he says and kisses my cheek and then we both get up and I can’t believe I’ve just let him take me in school

Again. That a teacher saw his sucking my tits.  That a teacher SAW my fucking tits. 

“That teacher saw my tits.” I say and he chuckles. 

“Sure did. Best day of his fuckin life.” Vaughn says as he swings his arm over my shoulder and I force myself to walk in still shaky legs beside him.  

“I thought nobody gets to see me but you?” I ask as I look up at him and he smiles down at me. 

“There’s exceptions” he says and I roll my eyes. 

“You just make the rules up as you go?” I ask and he laughs. 

“I don’t have rules. I just do-“

“What you want. When you want. Yeah. Got it”

I roll my eyes as I cut off his motto. 

“Hey” he stops us in front of our class and grabs my throat. It’s not hard.  Just his possessive way of touching me that I don’t fucking like. But only because I hate that I fucking love it. 

“Did you enjoy that?” He asks. I just look at him. 

“I came didn’t I?”

He smirks. “Yeah. Like a pretty little waterfall. But did you enjoy me taking what I wanted when I wanted it , where I wanted it?” He asks and I swallow. His smirk lets me know he already knows the answer 

“Shut up” I huff and grab his wrist and go to move his hand but it doesn’t budge.  

“Answer me” he says and grips my neck harder. 

“Did you like it?” 

“Does it matter? You do what you want anyways”

“Yes. It matters.” He says. 

“If I say I didn’t enjoy it? What then?” I ask. 

“Answer the question” he says and looks at me. 

“Your consent matters to me Celia” 

My brows pinch. “Since WHEN?” I huff. 

“Since always.” He says and then grabs my chin in his fingers and tips my head back. 

“It didn’t matter to you when you groped me the first day” I say. 

“Did you not enjoy it? Me putting my hands on you?” He asks and dips down and kisses my mouth. “Hmm?” 

“Did you not enjoy your tight little nipples in my fingers?” He asks and then licks my mouth and I part my lips and he smiles and then pushes his tongue over my lips and through them. We kiss with our tongues and I fucking hate that I’ve never truly disliked the way he’s touched me. 

“If you don’t like the way I touch you, I won’t do it again till you ask for it” 

I whimper and shake my head. 

“I like the way you touch me” I say and he smiles. I frown and my brows pinch. What the hell Celia? He notices my anger of admitting it out loud. It amuses him. And that pisses me off even more. But then his mouth is back on mine. 

“Because I liked you taking my cock in the pool house , I like how you raped my cock with your bare pussy and made me fall in love with your devious little pussy” 

I whimper. 

“We take what we want. You’re just like me Celia, and that’s why you’re mine.” 

“I’m not like you” I say and he smiles against my lips and kisses me softly. 

“Not gonna argue that you’re mine , hmm?” He smirks and I bar his hand from my face. 

“Fuck off” I say and he laughs as I slip away from him and walk into class.