---Previously---
"I know you won't be here for long, considering you have a student and a second life waiting for you in the other world..." Kassandra whispered, her voice dropping into a husky, demanding purr as she stepped into his personal space, her bare chest brushing against the rough fabric of his flak jacket. "...so how about you give me some love?"
Alaric could only smile perversely, his breath catching in his throat as his gaze swept hungrily over the absolute perfection of the immortal misthios.
Without breaking eye contact, he raised his right hand, hovering it an inch in the air. A concentrated, invisible pulse of dense chakra shot across the room, violently snapping the heavy brass locks of the balcony doors and the main study entrance shut with a resounding, simultaneous clack.
He wrapped his large hands firmly around her bare waist, pulling her flush against him.
"You don't need to ask twice."
---Now---
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Alaric's hands tightened on Kassandra's bare waist, the rough fabric of his flak jacket scraping against her skin as he pulled her flush against him. Their mouths crashed together in a hot, open kiss… lips and tongue, no gentleness left.
"Fuck, I missed this," he growled against her lips, one hand sliding up to cup the back of her head, the other dropping lower to grip her ass hard enough to leave marks.
Kassandra moaned into his mouth, her fingers already yanking at the straps of his jacket, trying to get it off. "Then stop talking and fuck me, agápi mou."
He spun her around fast, bending her over the massive mahogany desk. Scrolls and reports scattered across the floor as he shoved them aside with one sweep of his arm. Kassandra braced her hands on the polished wood, ass arched back toward him, completely exposed in the warm lamplight. Alaric dropped to his knees behind her without a word, spreading her thighs wider.
His tongue dragged up her slit in one long, slow lick. Kassandra's head dropped forward, a sharp gasp escaping her. "Shit… yes."
He didn't tease. No… he devoured her, tongue fucking into her, then sucking hard on her clit, two thick fingers sliding inside and curling just right. Her hips bucked back against his face, chasing the pressure. "Malaka… fuck, Alaric, right there… don't you dare stop—"
He growled against her, the vibration shooting straight through her core. Her thighs started shaking almost immediately. He added a third finger, stretching her, pumping faster while his tongue worked her clit in tight, relentless circles. Kassandra's moans turned into broken curses, her knuckles white on the desk.
"Fuck… fuck… I'm cumming… malaka, I'm cumming so fucking hard—!"
Her orgasm hit like a lightning strike. She cried out, body convulsing, pussy clenching around his fingers as she soaked his chin. Alaric kept going, licking her through it until she was whimpering, oversensitive and trembling.
He stood up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, already freeing his cock from his dark pants. It sprang out, thick and heavy, the head glistening. Kassandra looked back over her shoulder, eyes glassy with lust. "Come on… slide that hard cock inside me."
Alaric gripped her hips and thrust in deep in one smooth stroke, burying himself to the hilt. Both of them groaned at the same time. "Goddamn," he muttered with a voice rough. "You're so fucking wet."
He didn't give her time to adjust. He started fucking her hard, the desk creaking under every brutal thrust, her tits pressed flat against the cool wood. Kassandra's moans filled the locked study, loud and shameless.
"Harder! Fuck me harder, Alaric… shit, yes—!"
He slapped her ass once, twice, the sharp crack echoing as her pussy fluttered around him. She pushed back to meet every thrust, meeting him just as rough. The wet sound of their bodies slapping together mixed with her curses and his low grunts.
"Malaka… I'm gonna cum again… don't stop… fuck, I'm cumming—!"
She shattered a second time, eyes rolling back, legs shaking so hard Alaric had to hold her up. He kept pounding through it, chasing his own release, until he buried himself deep and came with a rough "Fuck…" filling her in thick pulses.
They stayed like that for a few seconds, panting, his cock still twitching inside her. Then Alaric pulled out slowly, his cum already starting to drip down her thighs. He turned her around, lifted her onto the desk, and kissed her deep and filthy, letting her taste herself on his tongue.
Kassandra wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. "We're not done," she whispered, voice hoarse. "Take me to the bed in the next room. I want you again. I want my pussy to savour your dick."
Alaric smirked, scooped her up like she weighed nothing, and carried her through the connecting door into their private master bedroom. The massive four-poster bed waited, sheets still rumpled from the night before. He dropped her onto it and stripped off the rest of his clothes in seconds, the flak jacket and black shirt hitting the floor.
Kassandra crawled backward up the bed, eyes locked on his cock, already hard again. "Come here."
He climbed over her, spreading her legs wide and sliding back inside in one thrust. This time it was slower at first, deep and grinding, letting her feel every inch. Kassandra's head fell back, mouth open in a silent moan.
"Fuck… you fill me so good," she breathed. "It's so big…!"
Alaric started moving faster, hips snapping, the bedframe slamming against the wall. He hooked one of her legs over his shoulder, folding her in half, pounding even deeper. Kassandra's nails raked down his back, leaving red lines.
"Shit… Alaric… right there… harder… I'm cumming, I'm cumming… I'M CUMMING!!!"
She came a third time, screaming his name, body arching off the bed, pussy milking him so tight he cursed loudly. "Fuck… Kassandra…!"
He flipped her onto her stomach without pulling out, pulling her hips up so she was on her knees, face pressed into the pillows. He fucked her like that, rough and relentless, one hand fisting her dark hair, the other gripping her hip hard enough to bruise. Every thrust made her moan louder, the angle hitting that perfect spot inside her over and over.
"Malaka… fuck… I can't… shit, I'm cumming again—!"
Her fourth orgasm ripped through her so hard her eyes rolled back, body convulsing, thighs quivering uncontrollably. Alaric kept going, grunting with every thrust, sweat dripping down his chest.
"Fuck, you're squeezing me so tight," he growled.
He came again with a low curse, filling her a second time, so much that it leaked out around his cock as he kept moving through it. Kassandra was a wrecked, trembling mess beneath him, moaning and cursing softly into the pillows, pussy still twitching around him.
Alaric finally slowed, then pulled out gently. He collapsed beside her, pulling her into his chest, both of them slick with sweat and breathing hard. Kassandra's body was still shuddering with aftershocks, her amber eyes half-lidded, a lazy, satisfied smile on her lips.
"Fuck," she whispered, voice raw. "That was… exactly what I needed."
Alaric chuckled, pressing a kiss to her sweaty forehead, his hand stroking down her back. "Good. Because I'm not leaving for the other world until I've made you cum at least one more time before breakfast."
Kassandra laughed breathlessly, already reaching down between them, fingers wrapping around his cock again.
"Then you'd better get started, agápi mou."
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