Page 7 of The Devil's Heir
Herlips form a tight line as she tries not to respond; it really is the cutest little thing ever. It will be so much fun riling her up these next few months. If I can keep her within my reach until graduation, then I think I'll keep her. There will be no one around to tell me who I can have keep my bed warm anymore.
Who says I have to marry? As long as I have a warm pussy to occupy myself with, then I'm good with remaining single. My uncle always told me I would marry an heiress or something, but now that he's gone, I don't have to marry anyone. I know I can't marry my pauper; guys like me never marry from poor families. No, they're great as mistresses and such, but that's the extent, and I'm good with that.
My pauper stares at me with pleading eyes, and something softens inside me. Nodding, I give her the okay to get out of my car, but I remain here for a few minutes longer. I watch as she hurries through the parking lot, keeping her head down so as not to see anyone who may be looking at her. Not many students are in the parking lot, and none of them are looking her way, but she doesn't know that.
A knock on my window jerks my eyes away from Liliana, and I look out to see Megan standing outside my window, smiling. Reaching back for my bag in the back seat, I exit my car and smile at the pretty girl. She doesn't hold a candle to my pauper, but she helps pass the time.
"Hey, Meg. Come to walk me to class?" I toss my arm around her shoulder and lead us toward the building.
"If that's all you need from me at the moment," she replies in the sultry voice she uses whenever she wants to be frisky.
I glance at my watch and grin. "We still have twenty minutes before the first bell," I say as I open the door for her to walk in. I can be a gentleman when I want to be.
Megan grins and takes my hand, dragging me down the hallway and to the bathroom that most students don't use because it's a unisex restroom. She isn’t the first girl I’ve done things with in this particular bathroom, and I’m sure it won’t be the last.
We pass my pauper as she's coming out of the office, and I can't help but wink at her. I can feel her eyes on me until we turn the corner. I don't give a fuck what she thinks. Unless she starts giving it up, I'll take what I can when I can.
I shove Megan into the bathroom and lock the door. "On your knees…"
Now that I've gotten another glimpse of my pauper, her face is all I see, and my dick is straining to get out. The blonde before me doesn't care; she likes it when I take control. She drops to her knees and immediately releases my hardness, handling it with the utmost care.
"Go ahead and suck it for me, baby."
Opening her mouth, I push my cock in until it hits the back of her throat. I groan at the sensation of her taking me in, and I pull out just to push back in even further.
"Play with yourself; get off while you get me off," I instruct, holding my shirt up so I can watch the girl take me.
"Mm…" she moans and starts bobbing her head faster.
I don't have to hold this one's head; she's the blow job queen of the school. If you want a good sucking, Megan is the girl to go to. She does amazing, especially when she plays with the balls, too, like she's doing now.
I toss my head back against the door and close my eyes, savoring the feel of the mouth on my cock. I picture my dark-haired goddess being the one on her knees, and I start thrusting harder. The moment I begin to swell, I grab Megan's head and hold it still as I fuck it harder and spill down her throat.
I don't care if she gets off or not. I gave her a chance, so when she glares at me as I unlock and open the door, I smirk and walk out, throwing, "Thanks, babe," over my shoulder.
The halls are practically empty now that the bell is about to ring. I jog up the stairs to my first class, but when I get to the floor my class is on, I turn the corner and run right into someone.
"Agh!" Comes a high-pitched cry and then a thump.
I was moving pretty fast, so the impact was harder than if I were to be walking. Looking down, it's Liliana that I see, but instead of giving her my hand to help her up, I smirk.
What I see is my pauper at my feet, staring up at me, and instantly, I get hard. In true Jarek fashion, I say, "While you're down there…"
I don't miss her eyes flashing to my crotch and then back up to my face. However, her next words put a damper on my teasing.
"I wouldn't stick that thing in my mouth even if we were the last two people on earth. It's probably going to fall off one of these days…" Her words trail off as soon as she realizes what she's saying and to who. "I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean—"
"Cut the bullshit, pauper. You meant exactly what you said." I squat down in front of her. "You're lucky Megan loves my cock. It's very much content at the moment."
I give her a once-over, a look of disdain appearing on my face before I stand and walk away. The fuck if I'm going to help her off the floor after that remark. She can help herself…
FIVE
Liliana
The days are longer now that I have my very own warden. The only time I have to myself are my walks home from school. However, the voice that sounds behind me says it all; I'm not going to have a peaceful walk home today.
"Hello, pauper."
