Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ School of Love ❯ Chapter Thirty Two ( Chapter 32 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

With a small sigh, he let the towel fall. "This is ridiculous."

The maid blushed then quickly rushed out. She walked in on Leia as she was getting dressed. "No...." Leia smiled.

He couldn't believe that he was showing himself to the maid now. Grabbing his boxers, he quickly got dressed. He had to be to work early.

"Just bring my dinner up here," Leia said and the maid nodded then left. Leia grabbed the phone and called Gabe and Rio. She missed them

Going downstairs for dinner, he paused when he realized that Leia was not there. "Where is Leia?"

"She is taking her dinner upstairs," the maid said and started carrying the tray up to Leia's room.

"Here. Let me take it up to her," he said as he moved toward her.

She handed him the tray. "Should I make you a tray as well?"

"No...I will probably be sent back down here." He smiled, giving her a knowing nod as he started upstairs to Leia's room.

Leia laughed at Gabe as he filled her in on every bit of gossip while Rio was on the other phone in the house talking about how Gabe won't let him study now that she's gone. She smiled at how much she missed them. School was so much better when she had friends.

Patrick listened in at the door, surprised to hear who she was talking to. She missed them.... It had only been a short while since she left them, and yet already she missed them so.

"Gabe....let Rio study and Rio....don't study so much. Boys, you have to learn to compromise without me." Both of them complained but grew quiet. They started talking about how much they missed her and wanted to know if she was happy. "I have some competition...so I'm a little frustrated...I miss you guys too. When you get off for spring break, I'll fly you here." At the same time, the boys said they love her. "Yeah...me too..." Slowly she hung up then laid back on her bed.

"You know...they could always go to school out here. Ireland has a very good education. Rio would definitely approve." He pushed open her door, carrying her food with him.

"I could have sworn I said something about listening in on me," she said as she sat up. "Moving them would be hard. Rio is very close to his family and he wouldn't want to transfer credits. Gabe has moved too much in his life. He's happy where he is."

"If you miss them so.... You could always go back to them." He sat down on her bed, setting her tray in between them.

"I'm here with you. Besides, I can't leave you knowing that Lilith is so close."

"Do you really not trust me with her?"

She shrugged. "Don't know yet. So far I don't like what I've seen."

"Have you never been attracted to someone, even if it's only a physical attraction?"

"I have never gotten wet by just looking at someone."

"No? There have been a few times when you're thoroughly wet before I even touch you."

"That's mostly because I know what's going to happen. I think about it and it's hard not to get excited."

"I see...." He smirked. "Well, I am sorry that I get excited looking at Lilith. I will try my best to keep it down."

"You probably get excited because you think about her like I think about you. You peel her clothes off while looking at her and think of shoving you hard cock into her wet hole." She looked him over. "Am I wrong?"

"No, you are not," he admitted. There was a pause as he tried to lighten up the mood. "You think of shoving your cock into my wet hole?"

She rolled her eyes. "You are not amusing." Pulling her tray to her, she started eating.

"I will try to control my thoughts so that I will not get excited around her."

"Good for you."

"I do not wish you to be upset. I can assure you, while I may fantasize and get hard, you have on occasion made me hard just with a look."

"So you admit you fantasize about her?"

He took a deep breath. "Yes, once or twice."

"Get out."

He closed his eyes. The truth will set you free. Bull shit. "You wanted the truth.... As I told you, I will control my thoughts."

"And I'm telling you to leave my room."

"Okay." He stood, and turned to leave so that she wouldn't get any angrier at him then she already was.

Leia put her tray back on the bed. After he was gone, she sat in her room for a few minutes before leaving as well. She went to the back of the house to the room where she kept her broken things. Opening the door, she walked in and sat on the floor. The chairs that were in there were too old and could break if she sat in them. She grabbed one of the broke vases and knew it was one her mother had made. What she would do to have her mother here to tell her what to do.

Patrick sat down at the empty dinner table. He ate his dinner, or at least he attempt to. It was more like he was pushing his food around on the plate. Perhaps he was a pervert. A dirty old man preying on young girls. Leia...and he fantasized about Lilith. He felt himself getting hard as he thought about the two of them together. Shaking his head, he thought about something else to have it pass. He couldn't do this to her. He just couldn't.

Leia squeezed too hard on the broken vase and it shattered in her hand, breaking her skin and pouring blood onto the floor. She barely winced as she stood and walked across the hall to one of the rooms with a bathroom. Slowly, she turned on the water and ran her hands under it, watching glass and blood go down the drain. "Maybe I just need to grow up like my father says."

Patrick walked down the halls. He needed some fresh air, and what seemed like only seconds turned into minutes. A few wrong turns later and he was lost within its halls. A sigh escaped his lips as he pressed the button on the intercom. "Hello?"

Leia turned to the intercom on the wall next to her. The servants were gone for the rest of the night so there was only her. Sighing she pushed the button. "What does it look like around you?"

"White walls. Little decorations. Lots of hallways...."

"More specific. What are the designs on the carpet?”

"Flowers and what looks like...fairies on them?"

"I'll be there in a second," she said. Grabbing a few wraps, she wrapped her hands then walked out of the room. She walked down the halls turning and watching the carpet. Finally, she saw him. "Come on. I'll show you the way back. I told you not to wander."

"I was thinking, lost in my own mind." He reached out to look at her hand. "What happened?"

"Just an accident. Nothing serious. Don't wander."

"Will you at least let me take a look at it? I'll promise not to wander if you'll allow me that."

"It's just vase cuts. My hands are fine. Nothing I haven't done before."

"One of your mother's vases?"

"Yeah. I sometimes forget how fragile they really are." She turned a corner and sighed. Now she was lost. Going to one of the rooms, she pulled him with her. "We'll have to camp out in this room until morning when the servants come back." She crawled on the bed.

He watched as she moved onto the bed. "If you want, I can sleep on the floor." It was obvious he was far from being in good graces with her. He was not going to push himself onto her.

"I'm not that cruel. Don't be so dramatic."

He smirked and started to slide his t-shirt off. "I didn't think that was cruel. I just didn't wish to dig myself a deeper hole with you."

"I think you should sleep with Lilith."

"What?"

"I'm young and I know you could change your mind and want something else at any moment. I've thought about this and I think that if you sleep with Lilith, it will help you decide what you want. You never know....maybe she's the one."

"I don't.... I don't want to sleep with her. I fantasize, on occasion, but that does not mean.... It's the same thing if you were to fantasize about someone of the same sex, or having a threesome or foursome. They’re just fantasies. Nothing more."

"They aren't going to go away, Mr. McClain. Eventually you'll begin to feel like you are trapped." She clapped her hands and the lights went out while they laid next to each other. "If you sleep with her...you'll know if it's something real or not. I mean....what if we never slept together?"

"I'd still be a teacher and I'd never know how lucky I was to have you."

"Which is why you should sleep with her. She could really be something special to you."

"You make it sound so simple. She probably doesn't even want to sleep with me. If she does and it turns out to be nothing more than physical desire, what would become of me and you?"

"If it's nothing...then we can move past it and if it's something more...I'll let you go."

Reaching out, he pulled her to him. "At least let me man handle you once more before I even consider this ridiculous idea."

"Just think about it. You don't even have to tell me when you do it. Just let me know afterward."

"I'll consider it..."

She nodded against him.

Wrapping his arms around her, he found his hands sliding up her shirt. "Now then. I'm going to rape you and go to sleep."

She smirked. "I have no objections."

"Oh really?" Moving out from beneath her, he rolled over. Grabbing her arms, he pinned them above her head. "I'm thinking rough and naughty..."

Her eyes widened. She was not expecting this. But...it was kind of kinky.

"I get to play the big bad rapist," he whispered, leaning down and kissing her neck. He watched her as he gently began to bite her flesh. "And you get to play the helpless little girl I'm nailing." He spread her legs with his knee. Moving it up he began to rub her through her pajama pants.

She arched her back and hissed. "But I'm so very innocent," she teased. "Please don't hurt me."

"Shut up bitch," he whispered, his eyes watching hers. His hand slid down and started pulling off her pajama pants, all but ripping them off of her. Once they were off, he took them and wrapped them around one of the bed posts and tied her hands together with the posts.

"Please, Mr. McClain. I haven't done anything wrong!" She pulled at the restraints.

"I said shut up whore!" His cock was already tingling. He leaned down and ripped open her shirt. His lips pressed against the top of her breast, his teeth biting harder. "Or do I have to make you be quiet?"

Leia cried out. "I'm so scared!"

"That's it!" His hand reached down, pressing hard against her pussy. He could feel that she was already wet. Her panties were soaked. He smirked and pulled at her panties till they were off her, ripping at the sides to get them off quicker. Once he did he glared at her, forcing the wet fabric into her lips. "Now you'll be quiet."

Her eyes were wide as this happened. She had never seen him be so aggressive. It was so hot! His hands went to her breasts, roughly massaging and kneading them. He trailed his teeth over her flesh, leaving his love bites all over her, watching as she squirmed and moaned through her gag. Each time he slowly started to bite harder and harder while he went lower and lower. Pushing her legs apart, he licked her, pulling her hips into the air to his face.

"Scream for me bitch."

Leia panted and whimpered. Everything felt so good and though her body was in slight pain, it was the good kind and all she wanted was to feel more.

He couldn't believe how wet she was. As he held her hips up to his lips, her juices were literally overflowing. "You like this? You little whore. You love being abused, don't you?" He smacked her ass, smirking as he started sucking on her soaked lips, his tongue ravaging her inside.

A loud moan was muffled through the gag and she whimpered again. She moved her hips to him, begging for more. His teeth gently bit around her inner thighs. His hands worked her over, sliding over her wet lips, pushing into her, spreading her, curling inside of her. His other hand crept down to her ass, one finger slowly pushing into her. Her eyes widened again but with the extra sensation, she couldn't hold back. She cried out and came into his face. He pulled back, slightly shocked that she already came. Obviously she was enjoying this more than he thought. Another finger worked its way into her ass while he licked up her juices. He didn't bother going for all of it, however, instead using his other hand to take off his pants and boxers. He wanted in her. Leia panted hard and she pulled at the restrains again. Her hips moved as he held them. She tried pushing more of herself to him.

"Easy slut. You're about to get your fill." Once his cock was freed, he pulled his fingers from her ass, wiping them off on his boxers, he stroked his cock against her thigh. "Now where does a whore like it? In the front or in the ass?"

She said something but it was muffled. Her body wiggled at the loss of contact and she started whimpering madly.

"Well, I guess we'll just have to find out." Grabbing her hips, he hesitated. Instead he pushed himself deep inside her quivering wet hole, letting her wrap his cock in her warmth. He hissed as he started his pace quick and brutal. His cock slid back and forth, pushing upward into her. While his cock worked her, he didn't give her rest. He was already reaching around and fingering her ass while his other hand worked her nipples, pinching and pulling at them. "Who owns who now?"

She panted and moaned and sometimes she winced and whimpered. She tried pushing the panties out of her mouth but it proved harder than it sounded. His fingers kept spreading her ass, his eyes watching her face while he pounded into her. Finally, when he felt he was close to coming, he pulled out. Lifting her legs over his shoulders, his fingers in her ass were soon replaced by the tip of his cock. Leia looked up at him with shock. She didn't know how to act so she just laid there, waiting. His cock slowly slid into her ass, stretching her and filling her while he started his pace. Holding her up with one hand, his other went to her clit, rubbing it and teasing it for increased feeling. It hurt...a lot. It was a long time before she actually started to feel some relief. As he played with her clit she kept pulling at the restraints. She was getting close and her chest felt like it was going to explode.

He groaned, his eyes closing as he felt his throbbing cock finally give in. His cum filled her ass and his fingers rested on her clit. Leaning forward, he pressed his lips to her wet hole while he moaned into her. Leia closed her eyes tightly as she came. Her hands fisted and she moaned over and over. As her cum filled his mouth he swallowed what he could, letting the rest slide down his cheek and chest. When her orgasm was through, he pulled his limp cock out and crawled over her. Licking his lips, he held her wrists down as he stared at her.

"You look comfortable like that. You know, if I left you here it could take days or even weeks for the help to discover you."

She nuzzled him as her breathing was heavy. She just wanted to wrap her arms around him, to hold him close.

He gave pity to her. His hands worked her wrists, finally getting her free from his knots. Leaning down, he bit her panties and pulled them out with his teeth. Spitting them onto the ground, he smirked as she gasped for breath. "I think I got a little carried away. All your clothes are ruined."

She wrapped her arms around him. "Best sex ever," she whispered to him.

"I'm...glad you enjoyed it." He nuzzled her body, knowing that she was going to be sore in the morning. Rolling onto his back, he pulled her onto his chest and pulled the covers over them so they could sleep.

The next morning, the servants were called to come get Leia and Patrick. Without any clothes, Leia wore Patrick's shirt as they were led back to their room. Moving was the worst. Leia groaned and winced with almost every step. She took a shower and got ready for school. Kissing Patrick good bye she got into the limo and went to school. Sitting was utter hell.