Warning : The Chapter below is not suitable for those under eighteen.
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Violet was about to cross a line she never imagined she would, at least, not here at Lunaris Academy. She wasn’t scared, just nervous. This was her first time, after all, and she could only hope Asher would enjoy it.
Her only saving grace? She’d seen Nancy service her customers this way before, sometimes by accident, sometimes on purpose. Yes, she was still a teenager, and sometimes... well, curiosity really did kill the cat.
Asher grasped her chin, tilting it up until her eyes locked on his. He asked her. "You know what you’re about to do, right."
Violet was about to reply when an idea hit her. She answered instead. "Yes, daddy."
Asher’s eyes widened in surprise and just like that, Violet felt a sense of triumph. It wasn’t every day you got to catch the puppet master off guard. Oh yes, she was already enjoying this.
For a beat, Asher just stared at her, and then his expression shifted, dark delight glinting in his eyes. "Seems like someone’s about to make good on her promise to me."
"Promise?" Violet blinked, confused. "What promise?" She searched her memory but came up blank.
Asher chuckled, amused. "Let me jog that pretty little memory of yours. The ’special skills’ you wrote on your application to Lunaris Academy."
Violet’s face turned crimson and she stuttered. "I-I only wrote those things out of anger! I didn’t even want to come to this matchmaking academy! I was trying to fail on purpose!"
"Well, lucky me," Asher said unapologetically, "I was the one who approved your application. And look where it led us." His voice warmed with a dark satisfaction, as if this was all part of some grand plan he’d been savoring.
Violet glared at him. "Those words were not meant for you, Asher. And has anyone ever told you you’re insane?"
"Every day," Asher answered smoothly, no shame whatsoever. Then his gaze pinned her, saying with conviction. "And yes, those promises were written just for me. Maybe it sounds crazy, but I think fate planted those words right in your mouth and led you straight to this moment." His lips curved into a dangerous smile. "So, baby girl, show me what you’ve got."
This wasn’t just about desire anymore. This was a challenge and Violet Purple had never been one to back down from one.
"As you wish, daddy," Violet purred, savoring the reaction that crossed his face. It looked like someone had a daddy kink and she was more than ready to play with it.
Without hesitation, she leaned in, pressing her face lightly against his now painfully hard length, the fabric of his pants doing little to hide just how much he wanted her. It strained tight, as if on the verge of tearing.
With her teeth, Violet traced along him, biting and teasing through the fabric. The groan that rumbled from Asher was a tortured one, and it thrilled her because this was only the beginning.
She reached for his belt, unfastened it, and tossed it aside before pushing his pants down, freeing his hard, engorged member. Violet swallowed at the sight. Asher was long, smooth, and undeniably beautiful.
When she glanced up, she found Asher watching her with a raised brow. ’Like what you see?’ he teased.
At once, Asher’s eyes darkened, a fierce, predatory gleam lighting them. He was done holding back
Before Violet could get another word out, Asher grabbed a fistful of her hair, tilting her head back. "Time for your punishment, baby girl. Don’t gag," he murmured darkly.
Before Violet could even brace herself, Asher thrust into her mouth, filling her completely. There was no pause, nor a moment to adjust, Asher made her take him deep, right down her throat. Instinctively, Violet wanted to gag, but she clenched her will, remembering his warning. Instead, she held on, her eyes watering from the initial shock, determination blazing behind the haze of tears.
Violet nearly choked on his dick as Asher thrust deep again, but then, she held on. This was a challenge, and she wasn’t about to back down. Asher began to move rougher, his grip tight in her hair, guiding her pace without restraint. She took it willingly, a determined glint in her eyes, playing her part like a good girl.
The sensation of being used for his pleasure thrilled her, sending a rush through her body. Violet moaned softly around him, the vibrations making him groan as she welcomed him deeper each time, savoring every push.
"Fuck! You’re mine." Asher growled, thrusting into her mouth faster and harder.
Violet moaned softly in acknowledgment, her mouth still full of him.
The grip of Asher’s hand in her hair tightened, a sure sign that he was close to the edge.
Deciding to push him over, Violet reached up and gently played with his balls. And that was it. Asher’s back went rigid, veins standing out in his neck. With a deep, animalistic growl, he came hard, filling her mouth with his release, his grip in her hair tightening just enough to sting.
Violet swallowed smoothly, licking him clean as he slowly pulled away, breathless and wasted.
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