Page 105 of The Villain We Tempt

He shoves my legs apart, and my face heats as his head delves between my thighs and under my skirt.

For half a second, I was confused why he was pulling my pleated skirt over his head. But when I feel him push up his mask, I get it.

Oh God…

“Fuuuuck!” I cry out when his wet tongue drags between my lips. My eyes roll back when he does it again, letting the tip of his tongue slide deep into me. He teases it higher, curling it around my swollen clit as he pulls it between his lips.

Holy fuck.

His tongue dances back and forth across my aching clit, making me see stars as I squeal and moan and cry out for more.

And then I feel it.

The thick head of the toy sinks against my opening as he mercilessly tongues my clit, and I whimper with a mix of need and nerves.

It might not be as big ashim, but it’s not exactly small.

But I’msofucking wet, and when he starts to add pressure, I feel myself open. The toy begins to sink into me, forcing my eyes wide as my breath catches in my chest.

Oh, holy shit.

Holy SHIT.

“God!” I cry out.

“It’s not God stretching this tight little fuck hole open, baby,” he growls in a newer, slightly more human tone. “If you’re going to pray to anyone right now, you’d better fucking pray tome.”

It’s his real voice. That’s what I’m hearing. He’s pushed the mask up so he can go down on me.

“The taste of your pretty pussy gets me so thick and hard, little villain,” he snarls against my cunt before he sucks my clit back between his lips.

He’s clearly speaking in an extra deep, extra growly tone. But somehow, it’s even hotter to hear hisrealvoice. To know there’s no mask right now between us.

His tongue swirls over my clit as if to underscore the point, and I jolt as my hips lift from the edge of the desk.

The Ghost Prince pushes another inch of the toy into me, liquifying my insides as I whimper for more moremore. He keeps pushing, adding inch after fat inch and stretching me past anything I’ve ever felt before.

When the next inch slides in, I cry out as a mini-climax ripples through me.

“You’re taking it like such a fucking good girl, baby,” he purrs against my thigh.

Fucking hell, that mix of dominance and praise that he wraps me in drives me crazy. One second, he’s ripping my panties off, telling me I fucked up by wearing them in the first place and demanding that I spread my legs for him. The next, he’s licking my clit with his tongue and telling me what a good girl I am.

It’s goddamnaddictive.

I let out a shuddered moan as he tongues my clit and sinks what please Godhas to bethe last inch inside me. He keeps it there,sofucking deep in me as he adds more pressure to my clit.

Oh shit…

His tongue moves faster, batting across my aching, swollen clit as my legs begin to shake. He slides barely an inch of the toy out of me and then pushes it back in, dragging a ragged cry of pleasure from my throat as I drop my head back and moan at the empty lecture hall.

An extra-dark, fucked-up part of me begins to fill the seats with imaginary classmates, all watching me get spread wide and filled like a horny slut right in front of everyone. Watching me moan and writhe. Hearing me desperately beg for more.

My hand slips under my skirt to push my fingers under the edge of his mask. He tenses a little but doesn’t stop me as my fingers creep a little further under the shell of his mask. My fingertips thread into his hair, and I whimper as I hold onto him, my hips bucking and writhing as I start to break apart.

“You’re doing so well, baby,” he purrs into my pussy. “Taking that big cock like such a good girl. Now be a good little slut and cum all over my tongue, baby. Come on my fucking tongue. Make a fucking mess for me, little villain.”

The toy sinksall the wayin as he sucks my clit between his lips.