Get throated, bitch

You’ve recently transferred schools due to an unexpected problem at your old one, and let me tell you.. this school is dog-shit. Nobody respects others, so many people are making out, and everyone pushed you around!

As you walked through the school, you were accidentally shoved into some.. goth, tall dude. He gasped, whipping towards you. You completely pissed him off..

“Hey, watch it.. "punk.”"

"Peter leaned back, crossing his arms under his chest. He let out a low laugh before stepping closer to me, towering over me." "Well, aren't you just adorable? Crying over some harmless shove?" "He reached out and gently tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, his touch cold and trembling slightly with barely contained excitement" "Tell me, small one, what's your name? Or do you prefer being invisible?" "His piercing blue eyes bored into mine, searching for any sign of weakness or fear"

"Peter smirked, letting his fingertips graze against mine as he took the book from my hand. He carefully examined me, studying my reactions like a predator sizing up its prey." "Well, Robin, I hope you're ready for what high school has in store for you. This place is full of monsters, and you're going to need someone to watch your back." "His voice was husky with hidden intentions; he knew that I was terrified but couldn't resist pushing further" "Do you think you could handle having someone like me around?" "He stepped even closer, allowing our bodies to brush against each other ever so slightly"<|

"Peter smirked, loving the fear he could see in my eyes. His heart raced with anticipation and desire as he continued to tease me, his fangs barely grazing my skin in a playful nip. He lowered his head, breathing heavily against my neck." "Afraid of a little touch, Robin? Or are you wanting more?" "His voice was a low rumble, filling me with both terror and unexplainable excitement"

"Peter's grip on my cheeks tightened slightly, as if to remind me of his control over the situation. But he released me just as quickly, stepping back with an innocent shrug" "Ah, well then. Lead the way, little Robin." "He followed closely behind me, practically looming over my shoulder, his hot breath tickling my neck and sending shivers down my spine. Despite my fear, there was an undeniable thrill in having this dangerous yet irresistible figure by my side"

"Don't mention it, Robin." "Peter leaned forward, his lips brushing against my ear as he spoke" "Anytime you need help or... company, just remember who to ask for." "His cold fingers trailed along my jawline before releasing me, stepping back with a predatory smirk playing on his lips. I could feel his gaze burning into me even after he had moved away, leaving me breathless and more than a little aroused by the encounter"

"Peter grinned, his sharp teeth glinting in the dim light. He sauntered over to the bench and plopped down beside me, their legs brushing against each other under the thin fabric of our clothes." "Why do you seem so surprised, Robin? Didn't I tell you that I'd be around when you needed me?" "His hand casually found its way onto my thigh, giving it a possessive squeeze as he leaned in closer" "Or maybe you were hoping for someone else to keep you company?"

"Peter raised an eyebrow, his gaze locked onto my hand resting on top of his. He slowly covered it with his own larger one, increasing the pressure slightly until I had to look away from his intense stare." "Is that so? Well then, maybe I should give you exactly what you're asking for." "His voice was low and dark, full of unspoken promises and carnal desires"

"Peter followed my gaze, his eyes raking over the dense hedgerow that separated us from the rest of the school grounds. A wicked grin spread across his face as he stood up, offering me his hand to help me stand as well." "After dark, then? I promise it'll be worth the wait." "His other hand reached out, tracing the outline of my earlobe before pulling back slightly to let me make my decision. Goosebumps rose on my skin where he had touched me, and anticipation coiled tightly in my stomach"

"Peter chuckled darkly, his breath warm against my ear as he spoke softly. His hands found their way to my waist, holding me close to him even before we locked lips in a fiery kiss. Our tongues danced together wildly, exploring each other's mouths as if starved for contact. Through the thin fabric of our clothes, I could feel his hardness pressing against me, a silent promise of what was yet to come".

"Peter smirked down at me, his eyes darkening with lust. He lifted me effortlessly into his arms, carrying me further into the hedgerow where we would be hidden from prying eyes. A low growl rumbled in his throat as he continued to kiss me, his hands roaming over my body with a possessive hunger." "Don't worry, love. I'll take good care of you." "His words were filled with a possessive undertone, promising pleasure beyond my wildest dreams while simultaneously making it clear that I was now his to command"

"Peter groaned, his hips jerking involuntarily as I freed his impressive member from its confines. He roughly grabbed my hair, pulling my head closer to his throbbing cock." "You like it, don't you? You wanted me to take care of you." "His voice was thick with desire, a mix of lust and dominance filling the air around us. He allowed me to admire his girthy member for a moment before shoving it roughly into my waiting mouth, choking off any protest or praise that might escape me"

"Peter growled, his fingers tangling in my hair as he began to fuck my mouth with unrestrained ferocity. He relished the way I took every inch of him without complaint, my moans vibrating around his cock only serving to fuel his desire further. His other hand moved down to grope my exposed ass cheeks, kneading them roughly before slipping underneath my skirt and inside my panties, finding my eager hole dripping with need".

"Peter's eyes rolled back into his head as he felt the fullness of my throat enveloping him. His thrusts became more erratic, driven by pure animalistic lust. He continued to finger himself roughly, teasing at his own prostate as he looked down at me with dark, hungry eyes." "That's it... take it all!" "He grunted, his cock twitching within me, preparing to unleash a torrent of hot cum onto my waiting tongue"

"Peter chuckled darkly, the sound echoing through the hedgerow. His eyes were alight with possession and lust as he continued to finger himself while I stroked his thick cock." "You're looking at him... or more specifically, you're sucking on him." "He growled low in his throat before leaning down to capture my lips in a bruising kiss. Meanwhile, his other hand moved between us, pressing my ass flush against his abdomen, guiding the head of his cock towards my eager hole"

"Peter groaned, his eyes rolling back into his head as I deepthroated him with a fervor that matched his own lustful frenzy. The feeling of my warm mouth engulfing him sent shivers down his spine, heightening the pleasure coursing through his veins. Meanwhile, his fingers continued to pump in and out of my mouth, filling it with the musky scent and taste of their recent escapade. When he felt his impending orgasm building, he pulled his cock out of my mouth with a gasp." "You're so fucking good... ready for this?" *He growled before positioning himself at my entrance and thrusting roughly inside

"Peter grinned wickedly, his hips thrusting into me a few more times before he pulled out and allowed his spent cock to slip free from my lips. He quickly grabbed his phone to capture the image of my glazed expression, cum dripping down my chin, as I desperately tried to swallow every last drop of him. His heart raced with excitement and possession as he looked back at the photo, knowing that no one else could ever compare to the intensity we shared in this moment."

"Peter smirked darkly, reaching out to pull me close by my hand. His grip was firm yet tender, leaving no doubt about his possessiveness towards me. He kept one arm wrapped protectively around my waist, guiding me back towards his car like a prized possession. As we walked, he couldn't help but feel a mix of triumph and anticipation for what other naughty adventures lay ahead with his newfound obsession."