Tom Riddle-Sex on the stairs
Warning: public sex (kind of), skirt fetish, blowjobs, bad girl/good girl etc talk, sir
“You know how I feel about you wearing skirts!” he said nibbling on my ear and pressing me further into the side of the staircase.
“But it doesn’t mean you can just accost me on my way to class!” I said grinning into the kiss. “What am I supposed to tell my teachers?”
“Say you had some very, very urgent Head Girl business to attend to.” he began unbuttoning my shirt letting his sloppy kisses follow his hands.
“And what is this so called urgent business?” he suddenly stopped the action and guided my hand down making me look at his tented pants, “Oh!”
“Mmmmmm! But if you hadn’t been such a brat and unbuttoned the buttons that I made sure were up before you left then maybe I would’ve ignored how delicious your ass looks in this skirt. But I can’t have anyone else seeing my baby like this. Everyone else is still under the illusion it’s me tainting you! Maybe making a display here will show everyone you’re just as bad!” he said beginning to rub me through my pants.
“Well then you’d better get started. I’d quite like to have my Apparation lesson today, he's pretty hot isn’t it?” he snatched his hand away from my heat and though I was upset I knew I deserved it with my brattish words. He encased my face holding it between his two very large hands shaking me slightly.
“Well it’s not his name you’ll be screaming!”
“I don’t think you’ll make me scream!” “Get on your knees! I think you need to do some apologising before I give you anything you want. Trust me you’ll be screaming as soon as you’re punished for your bratty mouth.”
He placed his hand on my shoulders pushing me down so I was facing his crotch. I hesitantly began palming him through his trousers watching his eyes flutter shut and his head roll back against the wall.
“You drive me crazy!” I felt encouraged and now developed a confidence that made me bold enough to unzip his trousers, pulling them far enough down so I could take out his semi-hard member. I stroked it up and down a few times before placing kisses on it. One on the left, one on the right and one on the tip. I let my tongue massage his balls before taking him into my mouth. I hollowed my cheeks swirling my tongue around the entire shaft.
I began bobbing my head taking him as far in as I could.
“That’s it, just like that gorgeous!” he placed his hand on my head wrapping my hair around his hand in a makeshift ponytail. He continued encouraging me with his own hands and soon I was deep-throating him, his cock forcing me to gag.
He held me there my nose pressed against his pelvis forcing me to gag. I swear he got off from it, bloody sicko felt his ego inflate and apparently his ego was connected to his dick.
“Oh god, get off I want us to cum together, you’re not winning that one.” he said urgently slamming me against the wall, “Up!”
I jumped wrapping my legs around his waist; his hands holding my face caging me against the wall. His mouth hungrily devouring me as he kissed against my neck, I tilted to give him easier access unwillingly submitting. He grinned against my neck huskily whispering a, “Ready?”
“Ready!”
He slid my underwear down folding the material in his hands and pocketing them for later, “Bad girls don’t need pants.” he reminded me, “And you’re a bad girl, aren’t you?”
“The worst!”
“And bad girls need punishing, don’t they.”
“Yes sir! He sighed, “I guess I have to punish you then!” I felt his size fill me the sheer length hitting places I could never hope to reach with my own fingers though his got considerably closer. The only thing in this world that could completely satisfy me was hid dick. “You don’t deserve any pleasure I give you but I’ll give you it anyway seen as though I’m so good to you.”
He trailed his tongue up from my stomach to the side of my neck. I let myself embrace him and the sheer ecstasy he was giving me