DECEPTION : (A student/teacher romance)
DECEPTION : Chapter 2

Holding her against my chest, I breathe her familiar, intoxicating scent into my bloodstream while running my free hand over her back and into her hair, then I jerk her head back.

“I hope you’re ready for me, Little Red,” I growl, and her pupils dilate perfectly.

Having her in my arms has my legs feeling like lead. Every move I made over the past two years has prepared me for this moment. Everything is slipping into place with her in my arms, where she was always meant to be.

I bided my time, diligently waiting for the perfect time to strike, and what better way than to celebrate my coming of age with the perfect gift to myself.

Her.

Of course, I will keep that little nugget of information to myself for now. My little red is vulnerable and needs reassurance, and I intend to give her all the comfort she requires while she serves me so beautifully.

My arm remains wrapped around her like a coiled viper as I guide us through the crowd toward a back entrance. My security nods as we step past them and head down a concealed corridor obstructed by a speaker.

“Where are we going?” she whispers as she lifts her head, her eyes searching mine for an answer.

“My lair, Little Red.” My lips twitch at the way she swallows. Then she giggles as if I was joking, and every coiled muscle in my body unfurls at the beauty of its innocence.

I press the elevator button and bury my head in her hair, nuzzling her like an animal coating his body in the scent of his mate.

When we step into the elevator, a shiver runs down her spine. I replace her eyes in the mirrored walls, and our gazes remain frozen. She’s scared but excited, nervous yet filled with desire. I lick my lips like she’s my prey, and she chews on her bottom lip as if sensing my thoughts, and the prospect of devouring her has my cock twitching.

When the elevator moves, I flick my eyes over us in the mirror. Tucked beneath my arm, she’s huddled against my chest with her small hand resting on my pec. She’s small but fiery, delicate yet strong, and her curves are my undoing. As I glide my gaze over the swell of her tits pushed against me, my cock leaks, and for the first time tonight, I worry I’m going to disappoint her. Her eyes narrow, as if reading my thoughts.

My fingers twitch, so I give in and run them through her red hair. “Fuck, Little Red. Daddy’s going to have so much fun with you.”

She gasps, and I want nothing more than to shove my tongue between her parted lips, giving her no choice but to accept me and my warped words.

The elevator stops, startling her, and my body cramps at the thought of her distress and nervousness. “Don’t worry, I got you, Little Red,” I whisper in a foreign gentle tone against her curls.

I guide us through the apartment and into my bedroom, and when she steps away from me, I feel it in my core, but I allow her the distance as she studies my room despite me wanting to force her touch on me.

My eyes never leave her as I pick up the champagne sitting on my dresser for the special occasion and pop the cork. The bubbles spill over as I pour us each a glass, and she turns to face me. Little does she know the significance behind today.

My birthday.

“Were you expecting company?” She lifts an eyebrow.

“Only you, Little Red.” I stare back at her with truth in my eyes.

She scoffs and giggles. “Right.”

I step toward her, carrying the glasses in one hand, then bend down to lift her chin with my fingers. “I’d never lie to you.”

Her eyes ping-pong over my face, as if searching for the truth behind my words.

“Okay,” she breathes out, and her shoulders relax. Her trust and compliance mean everything to me, and my chest swells with pride.

I give her a satisfied nod, then swallow down my drink, shrug off my jacket, and throw it on the chair before toeing off my combat boots and socks. Then I sit on the edge of the bed. She plays with the stem of her glass, and I can’t help but think how adorable she is as she averts her gaze from me. I’m going to have to make a move before she backs out. I snap my hand out and tug her by the hem of her skimpy black dress until she stands between my legs. One of her hands replaces my shoulder while the other clings onto her glass for dear life.

“Finish your drink, baby,” I whisper, and love the chill that breaks out across her body as I speak.

She does as I ask, so beautifully submissive, yet so unaware, then I take her glass from her and place it on the carpet.

Her gaze meets mine, and heat creeps over her cheeks as she stares into my eyes. So fucking innocent. “What now?” she whispers.

“Now, take off your dress like a good girl.” Her breath hitches, pupils dilating, and I smirk. She’s perfect.

Her hand shakes as she pushes the fabric over the swell of her heavy tits toward the flare of her hips, where she wiggles it down until it pools at her feet.

My lungs seize; I’ve waited a long time for this moment, so fucking long the enormity of it makes it difficult for me to breathe. A pang of urgency to make this as memorable as possible hits me in my heart. This is it, this is our time. The moment I make her mine.

Her hazel eyes sparkle with uncertainty, and I want nothing more than to banish it away forever.

“You’re beautiful,” I choke out in awe, meaning every damn word of it. Her pale skin is creamier up close, perfect for me to mark her with an eternal display of our love for one another.

Her flush deepens, spreading over her chest, and I grab a hold of her hips and hoist her up so she straddles my lap, and her skin against mine is like liquid fire. Our lips clash as I take a hold of her ass and clamber up the bed until my head reaches the pillow. My tongue fights against hers as I hold her jaw in my palm before she gives in to my control and allows me to consume her as she does me.

She bucks when I squeeze her ass cheek roughly, and when she grinds over my solid cock, a foreign sound of satisfaction rumbles in my chest. Then she pulls back, breathless, and I swear everything about her is incredible: the smattering of freckles on her chest, her perfectly plump bow lips, the prettiest shade of green specks in her familiar hazel eyes, and the way her tits heave as she breathes has my grip on her tightening.

“Can you lose your T-shirt?” she pants out.

I nod frantically and sit up, tugging it from my back and over my head, then I drop it to the floor.

“Holy hell, you’re divine.”

I laugh, then a pained sound leaves my chest as her hands splay over my tattooed abs. Her touch sears me with her brand, scorching me for keeps.

“You’re hot as hell,” she mumbles, completely unaware of the effect she has on me. Knowing how attracted to me she is has me puffing out my chest and thrusting my hips.

Her eyes widen as her hands trail up my chest until they reach my throat, then she cups my jaw and leans forward, and when she lowers her face to mine, she steals my ability to function. Fabric drops between us, and my mind scrambles to figure out what just happened, but her soft lips rest over mine, and it’s quickly forgotten until her nipples brush over my chest and my balls draw up.

“Shit, I need to be inside you,” I growl.

She smiles against my lips as her tongue seeks entrance into my mouth, and I willingly accept it. I’ll always accept anything she’s prepared to give me.

As our tongues tangle, I struggle beneath her to unbuckle my jeans and release my painful cock. “I really need to be inside you.” My eyes roll as she tugs on the strands of my hair while grinding her perfect little panty-covered pussy over the tip of my raging cock.

“Mmm,” she mewls into my mouth as if lost in our passion, and as my pent-up orgasm builds, I give her no choice and slip her panties to the side. My eyes roll at the warmth of her wetness while I press the head of my cock to her slick hole. Then I lift her ass with the next grind of her hips and slam her down on top of me.

Her mouth falls open as her nails pinch into my shoulders. “Oh god.”

I push up inside her, relishing the stretch of her pussy as she wiggles to accommodate me.

“Fuck,” I mutter as I hit her cervix.

“Play with your tits. Feed me your fucking nipple, Little Red.” The words fall from my mouth in desperation. I want it all. Need it all.

“Oh god,” she pants, and pushes her tits together as I place kisses all over the softness of her, and her pussy clenches with each touch.

The feeling of her encompassing me is phenomenal. After waiting so long to finally feel her, a climax of emotions unleashes as I savagely fuck up into her, giving her no choice but to release her tits and hold on to my shoulders.

My eyes dart between her face and her heavy tits bouncing and swaying. She clings to me for support, no doubt leaving fingernail marks I would happily beg for. “That’s it, ride that thick cock, Little Red.”

Her eyes flash with lust, and her lips part on my words, and I know then and there that my girl loves a filthy mouth, and I have it in abundance for her.

“Daddy’s stretching your little cunt for his thick cock, Little Red.”

Her pussy clenches around me.

“Be a good fucking girl and take all Daddy has to give you.” I pinch her clit, and she throws her head back. Then I wrap my hand around her throat, surging deep inside her while I use the other to slap her ass hard, determined to take everything I’ve dreamed of in this moment and leave my mark on her as she will on me. I slap her ass harder, and my eyes roll when she tightens around me.

“Rocco, I’m …” Her pussy grips me like a vise as her orgasm hits her so strongly, her body becomes rigid almost instantly.

After waiting so long to have her, I can’t hold back any longer. “Fucking take Daddy’s cum in your cunt, Little Red.” I erupt, coating her insides with my pleasure. Slowly, I release my hold on her as she falls forward against my chest, bringing our perfectly in sync hearts together. They beat erratically while I wrap my arms around her and nuzzle into her hair, embracing this moment before our lives change forever.

I might be about to disappoint my father for the first time in my life, but I will also make him proud. With Hallie by my side, I will gladly give La Familia my everything.

I just need to ensure I have her first.