Barely by Madison Faye

I’m up with the sun, like I’ve been ever since the service. Even with a damn angel in my arms, snuggled naked against me in my bed, and even having spent the better part of the night until at least two in the morning claiming her again and again, at first light, I’m awake. Bleary-eyed, sore all over, but fucking grinning as I let my eyes sweep over Brynn curled up against me.

And as little as I slept, it still feels like there’s this energy exploding through me. I feel calm. I feel serene. Hell, I feel like I just had the best sleep I’ve had since before I went off to war.

I watch her sleep for another hour—literally just watching her sleep and holding her like I never want to let her go until she slowly blinks awake. Her eyes open, and when she takes me in, a grin spreads over her face along with this cute little pink blush on her cheeks.

“Hi,” she says quietly. Okay, there’s that moment of awkwardness from that first time waking up with each other. But it lasts all of three seconds before I lean in and press my lips to hers. She moans, kissing me slowly and softly, her body curling tighter against me as her hands slide over my chest.

“So, how was your night?”

I chuckle as she grins at me.

“You know,” I shrug. “Stayed in, took a bath, slept with the most incredible girl I’ve ever met. You?”

She blushes as she shrugs right back. “Oh, nothing special. Spilled some tea on myself, got cleaned up, and then lost my virginity to my Principal before losing track of how many orgasms I had. You know, basic weekday night.”

I laugh, pulling her close and kissing her slow and deep as we melt together.

“Brynn, last night—”

“Last night was amazing,” she breathes quietly, biting her lip as she looks up into my eyes.

“Took the words out of my mouth,” I groan, leaning in and kissing her all over again. We just stay like that, our kisses growing longer and deeper until suddenly, I’m rolling her onto her back and sliding between her legs. She moans, opening them willingly for me, and when I slide inside, she’s so fucking wet as she cries out and holds me close.

This time, we make love. We go slow, and we drag it out, keeping each other on the bleeding edge of release until finally, there’s no holding back. I roar when I finally come, her nails raking down my back and her cries of pleasure drowning in my ears as I blast my cum deep in her perfect little pussy.

We’re panting as we roll apart, laughing as I pull her into my arms and kiss her fiercely. My eyes dart to the alarm clock on my bedside table, I groan as I pull away.

“Shit, we’re going to be late.”

Brynn swears, jumping from the bed and making me groan as my eyes sweep over her perfect body.

“Crap, and I need to get back to the dorms and change!”

She darts out of my room, and I’m climbing out of bed when she comes dashing back in buttoning up her blouse from the night before.

“Hey, tonight,” I growl, pulling her into me and kissing her slowly. “Why don’t you bring some more clothes over.”

She bites her lip, her eyes locking with mine.

“Moving right in, huh?”

“Yeah,” I growl. “You are.”

She blushes, and slowly, she nods as a grin spreads over her face.

“Okay,” she breathes.

“Look, at least until we figure this all out with your father and that mob creep.”

She nods.

“So, tonight?”

Brynn grins. “Yeah, I’ve got swim practice, but after that?” She blushes as she sinks into me. “Maybe I could come over and you could spill hot tea on me again?”

I laugh deeply, pulling her close as I kiss her deeply.

After she leaves, I head into my office and open my safe. I heft the gun in my hands, my jaw tightening as I nod quietly. Nobody is going to hurt her while I’m around. And if they try?

God help them.

In my office back in the Winchester admin building, I close the door and then sink into my chair. My eyes skim over my to-do list, and I groan.

Fuck.

I’ve got a shitload to do. First, there’s still the matter of filling the Vice Principal position after Natasha Owens put in her notice to go take over as Dean of Admissions for NYU. Which is a great job, and I’m happy for her. But now here I am trying to find a third fucking Vice Principal in the span of one school year. Not exactly a great look for the school. And on top of that, Coach Kirby, our incredible swim coach, is leaving too, right after regionals are over, in order to pursue swimming for Team USA in the Olympics. Also, a great opportunity, but again, an amazing staff member it’s now my unhappy job to replace.

I scowl, glaring at the list of shit to do on my desk before I sink back in my chair. My mind wanders, and I groan as I feel my cock start to harden.

Shit.

All I want is her. All I want. I grumble, scanning down the list of other day-to-day admin stuff that needs doing before I take one last little replay of the night before of her moaning so sweetly for me and coming all over my cock, before I clear my mind.

Time to work.

…Maybe.

“Sir?”

My intercom buzzes and then squawks with the sound of my secretary’s voice.

“Hey, Loraine. What’s up?”

“There’s someone here to see you.”

I frown, glancing at my day planner and seeing a blank space I’ve booked out to look over VP resumes.

“Who?”

“A Ms. Henley?”

My jaw tightens, and there’s not a power on earth that would stop my cock from thickening in my pants in this moment.

“She’s apparently been sent to see you for misbehaving in class?”

I arch a brow. Brynn Henley, aside from recent events involving stripping for the mob, is categorically a good girl. A model student. And I’m having a pretty hard time imaging her doing something to get her sent to the fucking Principal’s office.

“What did she do?”

Loraine clears her throat. “She says she lost the note from her professor, but that she does need to report to you immediately. If you’re busy, I can reschedule her for later in the day—”

“Send her in.”

The words growl from my throat, heavy with lust, and I quickly shake the heat from my head and try it again.

“I mean, no, Loraine, I can make time. Could you send her in?”

“Of course.”

“Oh, and Loraine? Feel free to take a lunch. I’m good for a while.”

“Are you sure?”

Absofuckinglutely.

“Positive. Thanks. Hey if you go, let me know how that new Vietnamese place downtown we’ve been talking about is.”

“Well that sounds great! I think I’ll try them out, actually!”

I smile. Good.

“Sending Ms. Henley in now.”

“Thanks, Loraine.”

The doorknob turns, and when it opens, there she is.

Fuck is the gorgeous.

Brynn grins wickedly as she steps in and closes the door, turning to lock it.

“Your secretary was pretty excited about that Vietnamese place.”

“Yeah? Good,” I growl. “It’s on the other side of town and the service is insanely slow.”

She giggles as she crosses the room, her eyes wild and hungry.

“So,” I purr, eying her as I lean back in my chair, looking as “Principal-ish” as I can as I steeple my hands.

“What did you do?”

She grins. “Oh, that?”

“Yeah, that. Who sent you to the principal’s office?”

Brynn’s smile grows wider, a mischievous look in her eyes.

“No one. I’ve got a free study period right now.”

I grin widely, making a tsking sound as she blushes and slowly walks around to my side of the desk.

“But, Principal Kane, I have been bad.”

“Oh?”

“Mhmm,” she nods, swallowing.

“How bad.”

She bites her lip. “Well, I fucked a much older man last night,” she purrs.

The growl catches in my throat.

“Four times, actually,” she whispers.

“That does sound pretty bad,” I groan.

“But that’s not all.”

My jaw tightens as she steps closer, her eyes locked on mine.

“I also sucked his big cock,” she moans quietly. “And I swallowed his cum. And I let him put his mouth all over me,” she whimpers, stepping right into me. She puts her hands on the arms of my chair and leans in close, her lips brushing my ear.

“Even my ass, Principal Kane.”

Fuck.

I groan, and I’m about to yank her right into my lap when she skips back, grinning wickedly at me as I groan in protest.

“And that’s not all, Principal Kane,” she purrs. She’s still wearing her bag over one shoulder, and she slips a hand inside, pulling something out and hiding it behind her back before she sets the bag down on the corner of my desk.

“Let’s hear it,” I growl. “Bad girl.”

She moans, blushing.

“I also forgot to wear these today.”

She brings her hand out from behind her back and suddenly tosses something on my lap. And it takes me a second to realize it’s a lacy white thong.

Fuck.

There’s no more teasing. No more holding back. I just groan as I grab her, swallowing her moans as I crush my lips to hers. Brynn cries out into my lips, gasping as she opens her mouth for me and tumbles into my lap. I can feel the heat of her bare cunt against my cock through my slacks, and I growl as my hands slide under her skirt to grip her pert little ass.

She squirms on me, moaning and grinding against my bulge before suddenly, I stand, making her gasp as I pull away and spin her around. She coos eagerly as I push her against my big wooden desk, bending her right over it. And before she can say a thing, I’ve yanked her skirt up, pulled my hand back, and let it come down on her ass with a sharp little smack.

Brynn squeals in pleasure, her mouth falling open as she rests her cheek on my desk. Her toes curl, and I watch her shiver heatedly as I bring my hand back and spank her again.

“You’ve been a bad, bad girl,” I hiss, my cock aching hard and my balls swelling with hot cum as I grip her ass, pull my hand back, and spank her again.

“Letting an older man touch you like that, make your little pussy all messy. Did you like getting fucked like a naughty, cock-hungry little bad girl? Taking his big cock deep in your tight little pussy until you came all over it and made a fucking mess of your pussy?”

Brynn buries her moans in the crook of her arm, and I swear it looks like she’s about to come just from my filthy words and spanks on her ass.

…But I want that sweet honey of hers on my fucking tongue.

I groan as I squat behind her, gripping her ass and spreading her wide as I move in. She cries out as my tongue drags over her slick, pink, sticky lips, and I can only hope that Loraine is already out to lunch, because there’s no way I’m stopping this now. I growl into Brynn, pushing my tongue deep into her little pussy and plunging it in and out, fucking her with my tongue as she moans and gasps and squirms for me. I swirl my tongue around her clit, sucking it between my lips and groaning, the vibrations driving her wild as I tongue her little bud.

She moans my name, pushing back against my mouth and clawing at my desk as I drive her up the fucking walls with my tongue on her. I tease back, dragging over her lips and teasing her opening before I drag my tongue even further back, and higher, and when I swirl it gently over her tight little asshole, Brynn starts to tremble. Her legs shake, her breath becomes staggered and heaving, and when I bring a hand up to rub her clit with my thumb, her sticky arousal drips all over my fingers.

I groan as I lick her ass, teasing her and pushing my tongue against her tight little ring. She squeals and gasps for me, her whole body trembling and shivering as I just keep teasing her, driving her wild as my cock throbs and drips precum into my boxers. I yank at my belt, tearing my zipper down and pulling my aching cock free. I growl into her a I stroke myself, tonguing her asshole relentlessly as I roll her clit under my thumb.

“So dirty,” she gasps, moaning and panting as I lick her naughty ass. “Oh fuck, Principal Kane, your tongue… oh fuck!”

I groan deeper, and my tongue just keeps swirling, my thumb keeps rubbing, and her whole body starts to tremble and shake. And then suddenly, my tongue pushes into her ass, and as my thumb rubs over her throbbing clit, she shatters for me. Brynn screams into her arm, her whole body arching and shoving back into me as her orgasm tumbles through her. I moan, teasing her right through it, letting her come so hard against my face. I can feel her pussy dripping cream all over my fingers, and her ass squeezes and clenches against my tongue as she gasps in pleasure and collapses onto the desk.

Oh, but I’m just getting started.

I’m seeing red—like a fucking savage—as I stand and shove my slacks and boxers down. I kick them way as I undo my dress shirt and lose my tie, and when I step into her and grab her hips, Brynn hisses in pleasure as she feels my throbbing cock brush against her thigh.

“Please, Principal Kane,” she moans. “Please fuck m—oh God!”

I plunge into her in one fucking stroke—every goddamn inch of my fat, swollen cock stretching her tight little cunt wide as I drive balls-deep. She squeals in pleasure, her slick, velvety walls squeezing wildly, rippling up and down my length as I grit my teeth and groan at the exquisite pleasure. I slide out and then plunge right back in, loving the way she moans so eagerly and thrusts back to meet me. My fingers dig into her hips possessively, grabbing her tight as I plunge in and out of her. My jaw clenches, and my pulse roars like a diesel engine in my ears as I just start to fuck my tight, gorgeous, barely legal student.

My hand comes down on her ass again with a spank, making her cry out in pleasure, her pussy gripping me so tight.

“Oh God, yes!” she moans, her hair wild as she looks back at me over her shoulder. “Oh, please keep fucking me, Principal Kane!”

I groan. Fuck, this “Principal Kane” stuff makes my balls ache for release. It’s like it pulls at this filthy, fucked up part inside of me. And all it does is spur me on, making me growl and my muscles clench as I start to just fuck her.

“Oh, fuck yes! Oh, fuck me! Fuck me!” she squeals, her body trembling as her moans fill my office. I hope to God Loraine is long gone, and that there’s no one outside by her desk, because if they are, I’m going to have the fucking cops breaking down my office door any second now. And the worst part is?

…I do not fucking care.

I don’t care if the National fucking Guard breaks down my door right now. No one is taking her from me.

I plunge into her, fucking her tight little cunt with everything I have. My heavy balls slap her clit, my hand comes down with another spank on her ass—first on one cheek and then the other—back and forth until her cream is literally dripping from my balls. I reach up, grabbing her hair into a fist and tugging, and when I feel her squeeze down on me, I know she’s close.

And I want that sweet, sweet come of hers all over my swollen cock.

“Come for me, dirty girl,” I growl. “Make that naughty pussy come for my big cock. Let me feel you come, Brynn. Let me feel that pussy drip all fucking over me.”

I thrust deep, my hand comes down with another spank, and suddenly, I feel her let go. She squeals in pleasure into her arm, her whole body tensing and rippling. Her pussy squeezing me like a velvety vice as she erupts for me. The orgasm slams into her, and I push deep, holding myself there as she comes over and over, all over my cock until she’s gasping for air on my desk.

I growl as I lean over her, kissing her skin between her shoulder blades. She whimpers, moaning softly as she gasps for air, and when her pussy starts to squeeze me again, I growl lowly.

“You didn’t come yet,” she murmurs softly, looking back at me with lust-hooded eyes.

I groan, my hands tightening on her hips as I start to slide out. I leave just my fat head inside of her, stretching her pink pussy lips obscenely, and I’m about to push back inside when she suddenly pulls away. I groan as my cock slips free of her, bobbing slick and glistening and rock-hard in the air between us.

“Fuck, Brynn…”

She giggles as she glances at me over her shoulder, her eyes still hooded and full of lust.

“I want you to come, Principal Kane,” she purrs.

Our eyes lock, and I groan as I ease my cock back against her tight little pink heaven. But Brynn moans softly as she pulls back, shaking her head and then giggling at the groan that falls from my mouth.

“Not there,” she whispers. I freeze, my jaw tightening as she swallows thickly, her eyes burning into mine.

“I want something else, Principal Kane…” she purrs.

My muscles clench, and my jaw tightens as my eyes pierce into hers.

“Tell me,” I growl. She blushes fiercely, biting her lip.

“You know,” she whispers. “Something else?”

I know what she wants. And I’m all too ready to give it to her, and to claim every damn part of her for myself. But I want to hear her say it.

“Tell me,” I growl again, and she whimpers, blushing wildly.

“I—please, Colton,” she gasps. “I want to try it, and I want…” She bites her lip. “I want you to have all of me.”

I groan, reaching out and taking one of her hands. I pull it back and up to my mouth, and she gasps quietly as I suck two of her fingers into my mouth. I suck, swirling my tongue around her fingers until she’s gasping, before I pull them free. My eyes burn into hers as I tug her hand down over her ass.

“Show me, baby girl,” I growl. “Show me what you want.”

I bring her slick fingers right down to her tight little puckered ass, and when I brush them over her little ring, she whimpers so sweetly.

“Fuck,” she gasps, moaning softly.

I rub her fingers in slow circles around her asshole until she’s gasping and shivering in forbidden pleasure. And when I start to push them against her ring, she groans deeply.

“Here,” she pants out, her breath catching. I groan as I watch her slowly ease one finger into her impossibly tight little ass. Her eyes close, and her mouth falls open. And her breath starts to become staggered and heavy as I slowly begin to ease my cock in and out of her little pussy. I fuck her slow and deep, watching like a man possessed as she teases her ass until there’s no holding back anymore.

I slide free of her, and when I gently tug her fingers away, she moans deeply as I press the swollen head of my fat cock against her asshole. She looks back at me, and when our eyes blaze and lock, she slowly nods.

“I’m yours,” she breathes.

I start to push, and instantly, the pleasure washes over me. She’s so fucking tight, but she’s slick from my tongue and her wetted finger. And my cock is glistening with her arousal. I grunt in pleasure, gripping her ass tightly with my one hand and my cock in the other, easing myself gently against her. Her breath catches, her body trembles, and as I just keep adding more and more pressure, suddenly, my swollen head just pops through.

“Fuck!” Brynn gasps, tensing for a second before slowly, she starts to moan.

“Oh God, Colton!”

Pleasure melts through me as I start to push, feeling her impossibly tight, hot little ass slowly—ever so slowly—sink back against my thick cock. I keep pushing, feeding inch after inch of my big thickness deep into her eager little virgin asshole. And I just keep going, easing more and more of my big dick up her tight little ass, her moans filling my ears and the heat of her enveloping me. And then, finally, my balls press to her pussy, and the both of us finally exhale.

“Holy fuck,” she gasps, panting as she looks back at me with this dark, lusty look on her face. “You feel so fucking big in my ass!”

“Too much?”

She swallows, shaking her head. “N-no. Just, go slow, okay?”

I grin as I lean over her, cupping her jaw and moving into kiss her slowly. We both groan as the move sinks my cock somehow even deeper into her.

“I’m not going to hurt you, baby girl,” I purr softly, my cock throbbing inside the tight, hot confines of her asshole.

“But I am going to make you mine.”

She whimpers as I slowly ease halfway out, only to grab her hips tight, clench my jaw, and push right back inside. She moans, hissing in forbidden pleasure as I sink my cock back into her tight, clenching little asshole. I push in until my abs are tight against her ass, my balls against her pussy, and I lean over, my teeth and lips teasing her earlobe as she gasps sharply.

“Such a naughty girl,” I growl, making her moan as my cock throbs deep inside. “Your tight little ass feels so fucking good wrapped around my big cock, baby girl.”

She shivers, gasping and moaning, and when I slide my hand down over her hip between her and the desk, and when my fingers tease over her slippery little pussy, she cries out, nodding eagerly.

“Colton…”

I groan as I slide out, this time until just my thick head is inside the tight ring of her ass before I slowly push back in, burying inch after inch of my swollen cock deep in her perfect little ass. I ease out and then right back in, both of us groaning in pleasure as my fingers roll over her clit. My other hand grips her ass tight, pulling back to give her a spank as she squeals and suddenly shoves back to swallow my cock with her ass. I grunt, muscles clenching and rippling as I thrust back.

We start to move faster, Brynn’s toes curling and her nails raking my desk, knocking papers and folders to the floor as I grunt and fuck her tight little asshole with my thick cock over and over again. The desk squeaks and rocks across the floor, my hips crash into hers, and her pussy drips her arousal all fucking over my fingers. My big cock plunges into her sweet little ass over and over, my balls swelling with cum and the last of my control slowly shredding to pieces.

“Fuck me!” She squeals. “Fuck my ass, Principal Kane!”

I grunt, thrusting harder and faster, giving her every thick fucking inch with every thrust. She cries out, and I can feel her coming as her pussy leaks all over my fingers and her asshole clenches so tight around my shaft. I throw my head back, gasping for air, and I know I’m about to follow her right over that cliff.

“I’m coming! I’m coming! I’m coming!”

And Brynn’s gasping, sweet moans are the last I can take. I roar savagely, thrusting my pulsing, glistening cock deep into her tight little butt as I just let go. I groan as my balls pulse and twitch, and when my cum jets into her ass in hot, thick spurts, she cries out, squeezing me so tightly as she writhes and shudders against the desk. I growl, just holding myself there as I empty every single drop of my cum deep in her ass, until the both of us are gasping for air and about to fall the hell over.

I scoop her up into my arms, pulling her into me until her back is to my chest, my cock still buried in her ass. I wrap my arms around her, and when she turns and cups my face and sears her lips to mine, I realize that life couldn’t actually get more perfect than this moment.

Not with her in my arms, my pulse racing, and my heart beating with hers.

Except—and I should know this—that’s when life comes at you from the side. It’s when you’re happy, and blind, and never see it coming.

…That’s when the shit hits the fan.