Thread: And lead us not into temptation (RavenQueen & Caeliys)

Matt certainly wanted to enjoy himself and having Stephanie at his mercy would certainly make for a very entertaining evening. The room he had chosen was usually never booked for classes that late in the day and he had easily been able to reserve it for the reading of the literature club. The boy unzipped his trousers, quickly producing his thin, long, somewhat ascetic looking cock. Gently pressing its length vertically in between Stephanie's buttocks, he groaned. It'll be so good, girl. You'll want more once I've like totally coated your whole tushie with my sperm, babe. He had been patient and there she was. The girl had been so cute from day one. Hadn't she been so naive, Matt would have considered better treatment. From her looks, she clearly was girlfriend material but her utter lack of experience and her views on god and whatever had quickly put him off that idea. Way too high maintenance. Nonetheless, didn't mean there was no fun to be had. Ready to feel the awesome of my priestly staff? He asked the poor girl. In that moment, someone cleared his throat. It sounded mildly amused. Matt's head jerked around and his jaw dropped. There she stood. In the door. Violet. She was wearing a blood red, knee-length dress with a large black belt and matching high heels. It kept the shoulders exposed. An obsidian necklace was arranged tightly around her neck and she wore a delicate silver watch with a black strap made from ray skin. Small black pearl earrings completed the picture. I doubt she is. The girl simply stated. And since when is that any of your business! Matt shot back, angry now and reaching for his trousers. Pretty much now. Violet replied, pushed herself away from the door frame she was leaning on and moved into the room. Being the typical, territorial male, Matt interpreted her behaviour accordingly and growled. Look, just fuck off, okay? I don't rape her, it's all consensual and it's really none of your damn business. But Violet shook her head. You know, Matt, I wish I could. But I can't, Because it is my business. If you are angry because of what happened... He began but was cut short. I am not. I am perfectly fine, Matt. I just want the girl. Matt wouldn't have it though. Rolling up the sleeves of his shirt he said You better move along. It's just a bit of fun. She'll survive. But I'm sure it's not the kind of fun you'd enjoy, alright? A faint smile appeared on Violet's face and suddenly the clank of her heels on the ground sounded a bit louder than before. She took only a few steps but every time it sounded like a hammer driving down a nail that had been too tall. Are you threatening me, Matt? She asked with a soft and melodic voice. All I'm saying is that you should creep back into the hole you came from and leave this be. His words were harsh but he seemed a bit shaken. The girl snorted. The hole I came from. Thank you very much, you are such a charming person. I don't know why everybody mistakes your for being such an asshole at the beginning. Before he could reply, Violet took several steps forward, now standing directly in front of him. You think you can just walk in here and do whatever, right? Well, you're wrong, Vio. This is no place for little girls as Stephanie can tell. And if you are... Again, he was cut short. Don't go there. She warned him and her voice was calm, collected yet alert. Are we scared now, pussy? Matt added, misinterpreting her reply. I'm beginning to think you'd like a good pounding as well. Remember how it was, huh? He made a move towards her, clearly intent on grabbing her. What happened next, Stephanie couldn't see. The two of them were stepping out of her field of view. She just heard a sharp crack and a cry - a male one. She could hear him running at the top of his speed, crashing into the door frame Violet had leaned on before hastily making his retreat, face in terror. I told you not to go there. Stephanie could hear Violet say before the clickety-clack of her shoes came closer. She as walking slower now, the sound neither so loud nor so forceful as it had been. Indeed, Violet took her time, taking in the view of Stephanie bent over the table before she moved to the front, extending a hand towards the girl. Do you feel okay? She asked.