“Where are you?”
The voice of the girl on the phone whined when he picked it up, a rare occasion for her to whine and call him ever so suddenly like this.
“I’m on my way back, why do you ask?”
It was an unexpected call, but Leona found himself grinning at the predicament. A call from Patricia Venenum was always a welcome surprise for him after all, a sense of her needing him would always be appreciated.
“Are you alone? There’s no Ruggie behind you isn’t it?” Patricia asked, back to her normal voice. Leona's ever so sensitive ears could hear her voice down his hallway dorm. Is she inside his room? Oh, this was getting exciting.
“Nope, why do you ask again?” Leona asked, standing in front of his dorm room.
His smirk was getting wider, his heart started to pound. What his sly vixen had prepared for him? Though just her presence would be alright, not that he would complain.
“Because…” Leona could hear it, her voice from inside his room.
She prolonged her sentence, knowing Leona was outside, waiting for him to open the door. Then a creak was heard of a door knob turning, it was Patricia’s turn to have her smirk getting wider.
“I have a surprise for you.” She said, her voice teasing him.
Leona stood behind the now closed door, seeing her head popping out from a big wheeled chair he was sure wasn’t part of his furniture set here in the room.
“Ta da, do you like your surprise?” Then Patricia turned around, her hand on the phone placed on her ear.
Now facing Leona, who could only gawk. His phone fell to the floor in an instant. He could feel heat coming up to his face, which was rare. But to get a surprise like this was never in his expectation indeed, there was Patricia sitting there legs crossed, in all her glory without even a sheet to cover her body on, letting him to see all parts of her body bare full front view for him with only her high heels on. And the best part was? It was only for him, his view only.
Patricia only smirked seeing Leona’s reaction, she caught his guard off. Of course, he closed his mouth when he realised it was wide agape for a second. But his eyes on the other hand couldn’t help-but to keep his stares on her, approaching her quickly, not even bothering to pick up his phone on the floor.
“I take that you are loving this, Prince Kingscholar. Isn’t my brand new stiletto a shock to you, it’s unusual for me to buy this type right?”
Patricia asked, hanging up their call. She tauntingly smiled at him, teasing him as if he would focus on her new pair of shoes when she greeted him naked in his own room.
“You know damn well this isn’t about your stiletto, Patricia.” Leona growled, his member was getting an erection down there just from this view. His hands caged both sides of her chair, trapping her in.
“But it is to me, Leona. Is it not pretty?”
Patricia asked, dangling her stiletto. Their eyes met in a heated gaze. Leona brows knitted together, so she still insisted on playing this don’t know game huh? Fine, if she wanted it that way then let her be. His hands moved from both sides of the chair to grope her mounds which had been one of the most intense objects of his stares this afternoon. He kneaded them, letting Patricia get a soft mewl from her lips.
“Getting bold there, aren’t you Kingscholar?”
Patricia teasingly asked, then in a sudden, Leona’s thumb and his other finger trapped her nipples in and pulled it hard. An “Ah!” Shout of pain filled up the room until he let it go, he smirked seeing the glossy glass like water covering her eyes, while Patricia was wincing in pain, her nipple felt like it was going to detach from her breast.
“That hurts Leona-Ah!”
Her protest was cutted off when Leona in one swift moment swooped her in his arms. Making her clutch on his neck, he could feel her naked body pressed together on the fabric of his clothes. This was bad, Leona didn’t know how much patient he had left anymore.
Leona then threw her on his bed harshly, he didn’t really want to be rough with her but she always found new ways to test his patience. Leona then unbuckled his clothes quickly, discarding it to the floor as Patricia laid there, watching him and enjoying the sight of the freeing of his hard erection leaking of pre cum, to think he would be this excited over a sight of a naked woman? Maybe she should be careful, who knows if it could be anyone and not just her?
That was crazy talk she knew that. Patricia knew she may not be the prettiest woman in the world but she was certainly the only one that could turn that lion in a heat with a look or a big kitten begging for her affection. How shrewd.
“Oh, naked in a record time, Kingscholar. Now, why don’t you take off these shoes?” Patricia taunted him, placing her stilettos to touch his bulge.
She was playing the dangerous game and Leona Kingscholar didn’t know if he was more pissed off at himself for falling into her little tricks when he knew better, no one could outsmart him. Or if he was more turned on by this situation, he could feel his erection getting bigger. Shit, he thought as he smirked, everybody was really a fool when they fell in love huh? Didn’t mean he would stand by and take those taunts standing there. Oh, he would make sure she had it coming.
“The stilettos stay on,” Leona said as he joined her in bed, climbing on top of her.
“Oh, that’s an interesting theory- Whoah!” Patricia was startled.
As in a matter of seconds Leona flipped her over, switching their position. Patricia on top of him, while he was laying down all smugly with a pillow beneath his head. He didn’t let her have the chance to be smug.
“Surprised aren’t you? Now ride me, you need to clean up the mess you made Pat, it’s time you learn about that.” Leona said smugly as he gazed at the sight on top of him, quite exquisite he would say.
“Well, the bad news is I don’t think I’m really interested in that.” Patricia countered him, not really wanting to back down.
“Really? Because from down here I could see your pussy is glistening. Getting excited aren’t we? And let’s be fair, when I initiated I always finished it and sometimes even yours, step up a bit or are you just a spoiled little princess who couldn’t do anything on her own?” It was Leona’s turn to taunt her. He knew all the right buttons to push her, even if she was stubborn he had his own way to persuade her.
“I’m actually quite fine laying down here and letting you do all the work, but maybe you forgot that I can make you a mess too, Kingscholar.” Patricia smirked, she was about to take off her heels when Leona’s quick hand motion stopped it,
“The heels stayed on.” Leona shocked his head, a shocked face appeared on Patricia’s face. Unbelievable!
“Do you think riding you, especially with that spiked dick is a walk in the park?” Patricia complained.
“Hey you tell me, you’re the one teasing me with that stiletto. If you can’t do the time, don’t do the crime.” Leona retorted back, he was right but Patricia was never one to be down without a comeback.
“Fine by me, but the day after tomorrow we are going to go to Mostro Lounge and have dinner, you are going to pay and say yes to everything I told you to eat. Also we are going to the city Saturday and you won't utter a word of complaining. Got it?!” That was quite a tall order, and Leona knew this deal if completed was going to be quite a hassle, but here Leona was his mind was quite cloudy in terms of judgement towards this girl and to add, the temptation already exceeded the ceiling of his room. Not to mention, to seal the deal, Patricia dropped down letting her bare opening to touch his shaft tip, yet barely there, to be inside her you have to seal the deal.
“Fine… Enough with the chit chat, ride me you bratty princess.” Leona growled, his lips might have sounded annoyed but his eyes were clouded with lust with eyes fixated on Patricia's downward lips movement.
Patricia only placed a smirk before her lips let out a moan the moment her vagina inserted his tip inside. The sound was heaven to Leona's ears, to see her moaning so wantonly because of the stretch his penis made to her walls. Not to mention his spikes, sucking her in even further. She struggled quite a bit, no matter how many times he had entered inside. Once he was fully inside, a long moan erupted from her lips as a groan from Leona. Seeing her ride him wasn't a view he got to see often, so this was a treat to see her vagina in full display clamping on his dick.
Patricia then began to ride him, her hips working up and down numerous times, rocking her hips against him who just laid there doing nothing, watching her work. This was the perfect situation actually for him, this was a dream come true for Leona Kingscholar to do barely nothing yet getting this much pleasure from Patricia.
Leona couldn't help but to say Patricia was perfect. He could almost say all her selfish deeds before, making him work his ass off, maybe almost worth it. Could you blame him? His eyes were clouded by Patricia's erotic movement, not to add it was only reserved to him, he was the only spectator. He would make sure of that even in the future too. No one should be able to see this sight of heaven beside him.
His eyes were so clouded with lust as he saw her riding him, Leona Kingscholar was so drunk out of his mind for Patricia Venenum. How did she manage to do it? Bewitching him to the point he couldn’t because anything else vanished when she was in his peripheral vision, especially tonight, watching her face, every expression to the tiniest detail like scrunching her nose or her half lidded eyelids, as she pleasure herself with his flesh going up and down on it.
Leona Kingscholar concluded maybe it was magic she had to put a hold on him or how else could he be this mesmerised and this hard, probably? He was going to combust at any second but his pride wouldn’t let it just yet, not until she was slobbery riding him while crying, out of pace and a mess. He was going to have fun, torturing her this way, say it a payback for all the other times.
As she placed his hands on his shoulder for support, Patricia could only grumble, wishing to wipe away that smug eating grin from Leona’s face. And he, on the other hand, tremendously enjoyed watching her breasts bouncing up and down, dangerously dangling in front of his face. Who couldn’t resist not to grab them? Leona Kingscholar was on a mission to wreck Patricia Venenum today without doing any heavy lifting. So he did it, with a twist, pinch and a long pull, on the same nipple he did it earlier, making Patricia lose her balance to crash on top of him with an angry filled lust shout of “Leona!” freshly manicured nails digging into his skin, while his face buried perfectly on her breast as he hugged the back of her face to support, wasn’t this heaven?
That pinch, unexpectedly, was the one to send jolts for Patricia’s body to quiver in pleasure, as her high came crashing down, creaming all over Leona’s cock while Leona himself enjoying the squishiness of her boobs and the motion sent friction over to his dick. It was time, Leona knew. As his hands grabbed her hips, ready to finally be a sort of assistance to her. Patricia whined with half of her mind and flushing face, too tired to be angry.
“Leona, I’m tired and riding in this heel is killing me!” Patricia pouted, collapsing on his body.
“Fine, I will do the work from here.” Leona clicked his tongue, he of course had to predict this from faraway. His princess was kind of a selfish spoiled girl after all, he made her that way.
“No, I want to lay down. Let’s just do the thing when I passed out after many rounds when you’re in heat and you still kept going.” Patricia straightened her upper body, she was ready to lift her ass up, leaving him standing out cold and Leona couldn’t have that, he gripped her cheeks roughly, forcing her to sit down on him again after she was halfway out.
“You, brat.” Leona chuckled, fine, he might not have his way tonight but he would make sure Patricia would regret it for being irresponsible and reckless like this. He spoiled her too much, didn’t he? After starting the fire don’t you think you should put it out? But, unlike her, he would take care of her and made sure he saw this business through the finish line. So, he flipped her over and in a matter of seconds she was back to be under him again with her legs hoisting over his waist and her heels pressed on his skin.
“I like this view much better.” Patricia mocked him as her back rested on the sheets.
“I won’t be too sure, you will say that at the end of the night, Pat.” Leona grinned as he brought her lips in a ravenous kiss while his hips began pistoning in a brutal manner, with his kiss silencing her surprise and moaning as she was forced to keep up with his rough ways. Leona knew Patricia loved him being like this, roughing her up when she knew he wouldn’t do that unless she pushed him far enough, he might not look like it but he had a pretty high self control, not when it came to her though. He was being generous here, giving her wants because she deserved it, she earned it even if she didn’t finish her job properly.
Leona knew this wasn’t the way he intended for this evening to go, but he couldn’t say he didn’t love every minute of it with each twist and turn. He loved it when Patricia called him unexpected like this, it was always full of surprises that he loved, well he loved everything about her even down to the tiniest little annoying trait she had.
And Leona knew, with every second her heels digging on his skin as he thrusted inside and out of her, Patricia Venenum was loving how she orchestrated him into her plan with her arms slinging on his neck, drunken out of her mind with pleasure as he stuck his tongue down her throat as so did she. The bed moved with every creak and dips because of Leona and Patricia’s sinful deeds. Leona smirked as Patricia let out an “Mmh!” as he pulled her hair, their tongues engaging yet in another tango and with a hard thrust, he came spurting her insides with warmth.
Leona grunted, his mind going blank on pleasure as he bit her lips. The impact sent jolts of nerves enough for Patricia’s body to go to the edge, as she came again, seconds after him, their cum pooling inside her as she deepened their kiss. Even then the sounds they made, probably could be listened to by the whole dorm of Savanaclaw even when suppressed. A moment after their highs ended, they broke off their kiss, catching for air.
“I love you.” Patricia said, going for a peck as she usually did by the end of their night. But not today.
“I love you too, but you are wrong. Because this is far from tonight’s end, Princess.” Leona chuckled darkly as Patricia gulped down. What she had just done? While Leona was going to make sure as he dived for her neck, licking it to the nervous Patricia that she got his message really across, she totally earned it and he would make sure, she understood.