Witchling Academy Semester Eight - Avery Song Page 0,115
firmly one last time before leaning back to give him a pleased grin. I was sure my own eyes matched his.
"So feel free to do whatever you want, but they'll all know that you are mine, just like how I'm shared by you and the others."
He seemed pleased with my words as his eyes began to return to their onyx with slight silver hue.
"Satisfied?"
"No," he muttered with a smile before his hands were under my ass and lifting me up. I had no choice but to tighten my hold around his neck as he pressed me against the wall. His cock was inside me a second later. "We haven't finished what we started."
Just like that, he was fucking me as we made out. He gripped my ass tightly while keeping me suspended as he moved from the wall to really pump himself into me. It was fast, hard, and deep. The action turned me on so swiftly, I was screaming his name seconds later.
"CONNOR!" I cried out as my orgasm hit me like a tsunami as waves of pleasure followed its lead. My climax didn't stop him as he kept going, and going, and all I could do was brace for what felt like yet another shockwave of pleasure on the horizon.
His grunts grew as his heavy panting was drowning out the sound of the shower, and with one final thrust, he came just as I did, the two of us moaning in ecstasy.
I had to hold onto him for dear life as my body was overcome with shocks of pleasure while his cock continued to fill me up. He held me firmly with one hand as the other pressed against the wall behind me, his shoulders moving up and down as he fought hard to catch his breath, just like I did.
I couldn't figure out how long either of us had been in that position, but the sound of the door unlocking caught our attention.
"Connor?"
Connor's body stiffened just slightly before he replied, "Ya, Coach?"
"You're still in here?"
"I'm showering," he voiced like it wasn't a big deal. "Do you need me for that photographer inquiry?"
"Nope. Kaito already passed the message saying you'd do it with the rest of them. I was coming to close the gym, but noticed your bag was still there with a pink one that has some yellow crescent moons on it."
I began to blush while Connor's lips quirked into a smile.
"Brianne got called to do something. I'm waiting for her to get back. You can leave the keys if you need to go. I can close the gym up."
"You sure? I have a board meeting, but don't you have class?"
"Late start today," he acknowledged. "I'll clean up and close it up before any of the other students try to use this part."
"Thanks, Connor. Excellent work with keeping up with your training. All the hard work will pay off," he assured him.
"I know," he replied as he looked at me and gently kissed me. "It's definitely showing its benefits."
Coach laughed. "I'm leaving the keys here. I'll lock the doors with magic, so just make sure you give Brianne a heads up so she doesn't struggle to get her belongings before class."
"I'll be done by then, Coach. Don't worry."
"Alright. I'm off."
"Bye," Connor stated. He didn't wait for the door to close before we were quietly kissing.
"That was the most daring, exceptionally thrilling experience I've ever had in my entire existence," I voiced.
He chuckled quietly before he finally pulled out of me and helped keep me standing when my shaky legs decided to not cooperate.
"I wasn't thinking when I did that, but it got out my frustration," he admitted. "Sorry. I was a bit rough on you."
"Were you jealous all this while?" I inquired as I hugged him. We moved into the stream of hot water, the warmth aiding in calming us from our highs.
"Ya," he confessed. "It annoys me how turned on these guys get when they see you down the halls or on the field. I'm normally able to tune it all out, but I've been aiming to work on my gift better, and it's just been riling me up in the worst way."
"Can you sense when they’re uh..."
"Turned on by you?" he completed.
"Ya," I replied.
"More than that, Red," he muttered and held me against him. "Maybe this mark just heightened my ability to the next level or whatever, but I can see vivid images of their desires. The way they picture you beneath them. Wanting your