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Alexa’s POV. 

“You really do look cute though. Are you sure you aren’t down to go to that party with me?” Mike asked, the side of his lips upward in a flirty smile that could make any lady’s insides turn to jelly. Not mine though, but I was going with the flow anyways. We’ve been at this for some minutes now and I had to admit it was more fun than having Damon torture me with his eyes from the beginning to the end of the class.

“And if I go, what’s in it for me?” I asked, raising a brow as I leaned back against my chair and grinned at him.

“Um, let’s see,” he drawled, giving me a cheeky grin. “Hmm I guess you’ll just have to find out if you come.”

“And what’s in it for you?”

“Me?” He asked as if taken aback by the question. “Well I guess I get to spend time with you and know you well.”

“Really now?” I laughed, angling my body to him a bit so I was partly facing him now.

He opened his mouth to talk but then the timer went off and practically all students got up and headed for the door. I smiled at Mike and got up from my chair, heading for the door too when Damon’s voice stopped me in my tracks. “Miss Carrerra?”

I turned around in slowmo, raising a brow at him. “Professor Blackwell,” I answered, shooting him a tight smile.

“My office,” he replied, his voice hard as he walked past me and headed for his office. I hurried after him this time.

“Is there anything you want from me, or want to tell me, professor Blackwell?” I asked, almost running just to catch up with his long strides.

“Wouldn’t you like to know,” he replied and I could picture his rolling his eyes as he said that.

He pushed the door to his office open and walked into it. I rushed in and turned to close the door behind me. I turned around and jumped, seeing as he was standing in front of me with a scowl on his face.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing, flirting with another guy in my class?” He snapped, his eyes narrowing and I blinked, taking a step back only for my back o collide with the door. There was no where to run.

“Look, Damon,” I began and cleared my throat. “I wasn’t flirting with him,” I lied.

“Yes, Lexa, you were. And for what? To get my attention?” He demanded.

I frowned. “Look, I would never flirt with another guy just to get your attention, okay? You think I’m that desperate for your attention? Pfft,” I scoffed, turning around but he slammed his hand down on my wrist, holding me down.

“And where do you think you’re going?” He asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Away from you and your delusions of course,” I replied with a scoff, shaking my head and tried getting out of his grip but that only proved useless.

“You’re not going anywhere, Lexa,” he answered, the side of his lips going up in a cruel smile. “Get on your knees.”

My pussy clenched but at the same time my blood began boiling. Who the heck did he think he was to order me around whenever he wanted? “No,” I replied flatly.

“I’m not asking, Alexa. Get on your knees,” he ordered and I found myself going on my knees immediately.

Damon’s POV

I watched as she got down on her knees obidiently, and I wasn’t even compelling her. It was like deep down she knew she belongs to me and her body automatically responded to my orders, so why was she trying so hard to fight it?

“Who do you belong to, Alexa?” I demanded and her eyes flashed.

“Myself,” she answered defiantly and I smiled, shaking my head.

“Wrong answer, Alexa.” I told her, unzipping my pants. I pulled out my cock and carressed her lips with it. “Who do you belong to?”

“N-“

I pushed my cock into her mouth before she could complete that sentence, moving in and out of her brutally. She whimpered, but I could feel her throat expanding just to accommodate me.

I closed my eyes, groaning at the heat as my cock got even harder. When I was close to my release, I slid out of her mouth, grabbing her by the arm and pulling her up.

“Look at me, Alexa,” I demanded but she refused. A tear slid down her cheek, and I inhaled subtly, catching the scent of her arousal on the air. So why was she fighting this. I grabbed her chin and raised her head, forcing her to meet my eyes.

“Alexa. Who do you belong to?” I demanded again and she shook her head, glaring at me.

“Not you,” she replied through gritted teeth. That answer riled me up instantly and I turned her around, pressing her front against my desk. I flipped up her skirt only to find out that she wasn’t even wearing underwear.

“And who were you intending to seduce?” I asked, raising a brow in amusement. I wasn’t even expecting her to answer, I aligned my cock with her entrance and pushed into her in a less than gentle manner. She cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure and I didn’t bother waiting for her to adjust before I continued slamming in and out of her.

“Who do you belong to?” I growled, hitting her walls harshly.

“You,” she cried out, gripping the edge of the table tightly and gasping for her. “I belong to you.”

Her pussy clenched hard around my cock as she came violently and I soon found myself shooting my seed deep into her pussy. She went lax around me and I wrapped a hand around her throat gently, pulling her upright with my cock still inside of her. I placed my nose against her neck, inhaling and without giving much thought of it, I buried my fangs inside her neck, going deeper than I’ve ever done before. She gasped, cumming again.

When I’ve had my fill, I removed my fangs from h er pretty neck, whispering in her ear, “You’re playing with fire, little one.”