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Salayna Silveri Salt

“Fuck, yes” I hiss as Dath drills into me hard. His thrusts are slow, but deep. His hot face is grinning at me, so fucking smug and proud of how much I’m enjoying myself. 

Fuck this place. Fuck everything. I hated it here, hated training, hated living a death sentence. I hated everything other than the few friends and I’d made, and that night in Daths room. And now, this. Getting fucked in the equipment room with nearly everyone in the guard only down the hall in the training room. The throbbing in my lip fades as Dath gives me a new throbbing to focus on. The throbbing between my legs, and the cruel thrust of his hips as if he’s punishing me. My mind is only on him, on the way he fills me, the way he fucks me like I’m in breakable, slamming into me as I choke back screams. Gritting my fucking teeth as my body is slammed over and over again against the wall with each thrust. 

“Keep it down” he growls as his hips drive harder, faster and I whimper. Legs clasped around him. My hands behind his neck as my back arches and I start to fuck him back making him groan louder. 

“You keep it down , Captain” I hiss and my hips buck hard and fast, his eyes on mine. Both of us smirking through our pants and hard breathing. 

“Fuck, they should give you a job as a stress reliever, they should make the generals daughter , The Guards sweet little fuck toy” he groans and I slap him and he snarls. 

“Fuck you” I hiss and he growls and his one hand lifts to my jaw and clenches it hard and I hiss. 

“Hit me again” he growls. 

My hips buck harder, my body so fucking desperate for more of him. Deeper inside of me. Wanting to feel him between my legs for the rest of the day and all day tomorrow , just like I did last time. 

I realize his demand isn’t a threat. But simply a command. Oh.  Oh, he fucking likes it. 

“Get your hand off my fucking face” I growl at him. Turning my head and biting his hand along the curve of his thumb and pointer. He growls and yanks his hand and I lift mine and slap him across the face again as his hand drops and grabs my ass. 

“Harder, as hard as you fucking can, show me how much you fucking hate the way you love riding my fucking cock, First Year” he growls and I clench my jaw and slap him again. Harder. 

“Fuck” he groans and then turns and leans his back against the wall , pivoting his hips outward and my hands grab his shoulders and I ride him just like that, bouncing myself on his cock. 

“I hate you” I growl and slap him again. He groans and grabs my bare ass even harder and thrusts into me and I scream out. 

“I fucking hate you!” I cry out and my hips grind on him so fucking hard as I keep him deep inside. Panting and sweating as we fuck in the near dark of the equipment room. 

“Shut the fuck up Silver, before you get us both caught” he growls. 

His hands pulls at the straps of my vest , as I keep riding him. His tongue swiping over his lip as he groans and works my best undone and shoves it off and then grabs my shirt and pulls it up. My hands lift from his chest and I grab it. Pulling it the rest of the way and throwing it to the side.

“God, you have the best fucking tits” he groans and grabs them through the plain black  sports bra.

“They’re..small” I pant as his hands push my sports bra above my tits and then grabs it. I lift my hands , letting him drag it up and off me. 

“No. They’re fucking perfect” he groans and then lifts me up by my ass as draws my pussy from his cock as I whimper and he holds me , my sex against his stomach as he lifts my tits to his face and bites them. One at a time. Growling like a savage and flicking the hard points with his tongue and then sucking them hard. I moan. My hands sliding through his damp hair as I writhe myself against his stomach. 

“Fuck, Captain” I pant and he growls , biting my nipple hard and pulling. 

“Say it again” he growls and slides me down, sliding his cock back inside me. Holding my ass as I start to ride him again. 

“Captain” I moan and he curses.

“Fuck, you are so hot” he groans and I smirk through my little moans and hisses and keep riding him. 

“How many other girls do you fuck in secret Captain?” I ask with a moan. 

“Why? Jealous?” He smirks and then turns again and I’m pinned back into the corner as he thrusts into me. My back arching and my head pushing against the wall. 

“Not at all” I pant.

“But you better not be fucking them bare too” I moan and hiss , my mouth falling open as he delivers a brutal punch of his hips into me. 

“Just you Little Silver, I’ve only fucked you this year” he groans and my pussy clenches. 

“What about you?” He groans. “Who else besides me are you letting in this tight fucking pussy?” He groans. 

“None of your fucking business” I hiss and ride him harder again. My hips moving wildly as he grunts and his jaw clenches. 

“Answer your fucking Captain, that’s a god damn order” he growls at me and I laugh through a moan. 

“Fuck you, Captain” I pant and he growls again. 

“Answer me Salt” he demands and my pussy throbs at the sound of his voice and his angry scowl on his face. 

“No” I moan. “What I do with my body is none of your business” 

“Salayna” he growls my name and I moan. 

“I’m gonna cum” I cry, cursing quietly as my hips buck and he grunts and grabs my ass tighter. Thrusting into me , making my pussy his, and he doesn’t even know it. Doesn’t even know that I’ve thought of nothing but that night with him since it happened. That I missed him inside me the second he’d brought me back to my room that night. That fucking anyone else would be pointless , because nothing would compare to the tension I felt with him, the relief that came the second he was inside of me. 

“Answer me” he growls and thrusts harder. 

“Fuck!” I cry out. God, his fucking was its own god damn weapon. 

“Nobody!” I cry. “Just you, fuck, just you” I whimper as my orgasm slips even closer and he groans in approval and keeps fucking me. 

“It better fucking stay that way” he growls. 

I laugh, moaning , cumming on his cock as he lays his possessive claim to me. The generals daughter. A loyalist. We were “United” but also enemies, still on separate lines that everyone pretended didn’t exist. 

“I need to fucking cum inside of you” he growls through his teeth and I whimper, still cumming on his cock, panting and shaking my head. 

“Let me fucking cum inside you Salayna” he groans and I shake my head again. 

“No, you can’t” I pant and he growls. I’m lifted off his cock and set down on shaky legs as his hips crash forward. His huge dick pressed against my stomach as he explodes all over my belly, my chest. He grinds against me, making a mess of me as I stand there , pinned in the corner as he cums all over me. 

His hands slap to the walls on either side of me and he hangs his head. 

“Kiss me” he growls at me as I look at my torso covered in so much of his cum. I lift my eyes to him. 

“Now.” He growls and I reach up. Grabbing his face and pull it to mine and kiss his mouth. My lips pressing firmly. Tight against him mouth and our lips part, tongue stroking each others lips and mouths as he groans into my mouth. 

“This fucking mouth is mine, First Year” he breathes hard and I nod. 

He winces , heaving a breath. 

“God, what are you doing to me” he groans and kisses me again. 

“What you told me to do…I’m kissing you Captain” I say. Teasing slightly as he drags his tongue over my busted lip and sucks it into his mouth. 

He exhales loudly, his forehead against mine and his nose nudges mine. 

“After dinner….youre training.  In the morning. Training. After breakfast.  Training. Anytime you’re not eating or sleeping or in class. You’re with me. And you’re training. Do you understand Salt?” He asks me and I nod. 

“Yes sir”I answer and he groans. 

“Do you want me to learn how to fight just so you can keep me alive longer to fuck me?” I ask. 

“What’s it matter to you? At least you’ll be alive.” He says and nudges my nose once more before pushing away from the wall and bending down for my bra, my shirt and my vest. 

I just smirk at that. I don’t expect him to care about me. I know that his wanting to train me , has more to do with making our Guard Group look good. I know that Dath Dragnost, doesn’t like to lose. Every group he’s been apart of since coming to The Guard , has had the highest survival rate of students, and he’s always won every trial and the Game at the end of the year.  I know it’s more about that than anything else. If I was in another group, he wouldn’t care a single bit about whether I live or die. 

He hands me my clothes and I begin to put them back on as he walks back near the door where my pants and boots are. Bringing them back to me and then adjusting his pants and zipping them back up. 

“If anyone asks….i yelled at you. Called you weak and made you cry.” He says and I roll my eyes. 

“Okay” I say and pull on my pants. 

“Eat a big lunch. Go easy on dinner. Because I don’t want you puking all over the training room tonight.” He says and runs his hand through his hair. 

I nod and give him a mock salute. “Yes sir” 

He rolls his eyes as I bend over with a smirk on my face and pull on my boots. 

“If you plan on fucking me again tonight. Bring a condom.” I tell him. 

“You won’t be able to fuck once I’m done with you on that mat.” He warns me and I cock my brow. 

“Is that a challenge?” I tease.  

“It’s a fact Salt. Now go to the fucking healers and get some ointment for your lip.” He nods to the door. 

“I don’t need-“

“I’m saying that as your fucking Captain , First Year. You’ll do it. Now.” He grinds his jaw and I roll my eyes. 

“Alright. Fuck. Fine.” I say. 

“Thanks for your dick and your guidance , Captain” I give a dramatic bow. And he grumbles. 

“Pain in the fucking ass” he mutters under his breath and I smirk at him before walking out the door.