Page 27 of Midnight Hunt

He didn’t, instead he switched between sharp spanks across the globes of my ass and flat slaps across my pussy. Every time, between his steady strikes, he’d rub the tender skin. My legs were engulfed in goosebumps and my saliva was soaking through his tie. I was practically chewing through it; I would have swallowed the silk if it meant crying out for him.Please, please.

“Are you ready to behave?”

I nodded vigorously. His dark chuckle returned and my thighs clenched together.

“Mmm, you could be lying to me.”

I cried out against the tie as he struck my pussy again.

“Are you ready to behave?”

I nodded harder this time, squeezing my hands tight in a prayer.

“I don’t believe you,” his playful taunt made my legs kick out as he spread my stinging lips open. Vines snaked down the desk, hooking behind my knees and shoving me up higher on the desk. I gasped as a single fingertip touched my clit. “Be a good girl.”

That’s when I heard the chair scrape, and my body went on high alert. I couldn’t see him. Only willow branches that taunted me as they swung before me. He dropped my head against my forearms and I tried to shift. Lochlainn restrained me more. I was forced to lay there, spread open against his desk, and await him.Would he spank me more?Only his fingers found my cunt again. He spread my lips open again, and this time, his tongue brushed my clit.

My world spun. Between gentle, torturous swipes to slow sucks, he forced me to sit still and take it. I could have bitten him like a rabid animal caught in a dumpster on fire! My teeth ached to sink through the tie and command he speed it up.But that wouldn’t be very good, would it?I sighed, rubbing my forehead against my forearms. It was an eternity, but it built. A coil formed in my core and I slowly tightened. His licks grew bolder, his sucks with greater pressure, and my legs shook. I panted. Finally, he sucked on my clit at the same time two fingers speared into me. I saw stars. His digits curled deep inside me and my coil snapped. My walls fluttered around him viciously.

He didn’t tease me or say anything. His full focus was on my cunt and wringing all the pleasure from it he could. Then, when I thought I couldn’t come anymore, he drove his tongue deep in me and licked me clean. I dug my fingernails into his desk.

Finally, my legs were eased back to dangling off the edge. My gag was removed and I dried my drool against my arm.

“That’s a very good student, so patient.” He stood up behind me.

“Please, Professor,” I croaked. It took all the strength in my mush for bones, but I spoke it out loud. “I’ll be so good. Please, just fuck me.”

“Yes, I will…you’ve earned it for being a model student.” His hands grabbed me by the hips. I didn’t even know he’d pushed down his pants, or that his cock was out. Only that the vines watched me take his cock swiftly and it was the best thing I’d felt in a long time. I shoved my fists in my mouth to keep from shattering the greenhouse windows. His hips thrust against my sore backside sharply. I cried out with every ram of his cock deep into my knotted insides.

Just as suddenly as he was in me, he left. My fists fell from my mouth. I sobbed, “Wait, please—”

His hands pulled me from the desk, but I wasn’t put on my feet. My legs were tossed around his torso and my bound hands behind his head. My ass, red hot and stinging like a thousand wasps had their way with my backside, pressed into the desk and he thrust back into me. Our lips crashed together clumsily. I didn’t even hate the pain.Loved it actually.I took a fist of his hair, squeezed my legs around his thick trunk, and held on for dear life.

Lochlainn broke the kiss first, “That’s it, little witch, squeeze me tight. Make sure you milk my cock. If you want me to breed you, you’ll need to take every last drop. And when you’re being stubborn like an ox or talking bad about yourself, this is exactly what I’ll do. Spank your ass till you can’t think anymore, eat your cunt like you’re made of honey, then fuck you like you deserve.”

I let out a rattled, wheezy laugh, “Lochlainn.”

“No, no, good students don’t talk back when their professor is lecturing,” he teased.

Dragon’s breath, I love that smug little smirk on his face.I tugged his face back into mine and kissed him for all I was worth.Fuck me like I deserve?I’d rather you fuck me like you love me.But as our lips broke, I couldn’t form the words. I wanted him to actually love me…because I loved him.

I whimpered his name against his lips as he kept his punishing pace for a long time. It wasn’t till I clawed his scalp and bit down on his lower lip, another orgasm threatening my composure, did I feel him give. Like he was waiting. And he did, just until my eyes rolled back in my head and my walls clamped down around him. Warmth flooded my belly. His hips rutted against me erratically.

“Valerie, my heart. My sweet little witch, my wicked student,” he purred my praises, and I reveled in it. He kissed me all over the face before biting down onto my throat. Lochlainn sighed dreamily into my ear.

Fuck it.“You think you bred me this time, my love?”

He pulled back from my neck, staring down at me.No shame. No regrets. I am a witch who lives without such things because it’s not in my vocabulary.I wanted Lochlainn. I wanted everything he promised me. And I was going to get what I wanted.

Lochlainn smiled down at me, “If I didn’t, that just means I’ll have to try again.”

“Well, I’ll make it worth the spanking next time.”

“As if threatening to drug your administrator was not crime enough for spanking?”

“Attempted drugging really isn’t the worst thing you could have caught me doing,” I retorted with a playful shrug.

“Oak Father, preserve me,” he groaned, shaking his head. “Or instead, when you’re in need of a spanking, you could just ask me for one?”

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