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Fate's Wild Card Ch.20 (Released)
🕑 Added 2025-09-04 16:18:02 +0000 UTCAN: Every character depicted and shown in this chapter is a consenting legal adult over the age of 18.
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Well, knowing his woman. It was both.
And he had a couple of rough, dry days and Weiss caused him to lose some brain-cells so he is entitled to relax, to decompress a little. And the whole hallway and classrooms were empty and didn’t look like somebody would come to his part of the academy for a while.
So the answer was obvious.
"You know what? Fuck it."
Pryce leans forward and his mouth finds hers, one hand curling around her nape to pull her closer. His tongue traces the seam of her lips until they parted, welcoming him inside and tasting the sweets she has been eating before coming to Beacon.
Neo's moan vibrated against his mouth as she pressed herself closer to him, her hips rolling deliberately against the growing hardness in his pants, enticing him for more.
And as expected the pressure only intensified his hunger. He deepened the kiss, their tongues wrestling for dominance with no regard for decency or the mess they will cause.
Neo giggles into the kiss but doesn't relent, getting the upper hand and pushing down his tongue dominating him. She grips the back of his head, running her fingers through his hair as their kiss deepens, not leaving any space between them.
The short battle for dominance goes on for a while before they break apart, both breathing heavily, their eyes locked on each other.
"So..." Pryce says with a wry smile, "how rough?"
Neo seems to be considering it, tilting her head thoughtfully from side to side before her left hand speaks for her with sharp gestures. 'VERY-ROUGH.'
Her lips brushed his neck once, gently, before her teeth sank in.
Pryce hisses at the sharp pain on his neck. His hands move and his fingers dig into her waist, feeling her lips curve into a smile against his neck. That was on purpose.
"Oh, you little..." he growls, reaching up to yank her away from his neck and have her look at him but she merely blows him a kiss before giggling. So he stands up from the desk, but she instantly wraps her legs around his waist, making him support her weight. Not a problem.
His eyes scan the classroom, landing on the very solid looking wooden desk at the front, the teacher's desk. Perfect.
Pryce carries her forward, and since she doesn't want him to hold back he slams her hard enough against the teacher's desk to knock the wind out of her. Taking advantage of her momentary shock, he captures her wrists and pins them above her head.
Once his girl recovers, she merely flashes him a savage grin before blowing him another kiss.
"You're wrong in head you know that?" he says as he starts grinding his crotch against hers, eliciting a soft moan from her.
And pink letters appear above her head. 'That's why you love me.'
Her semblance is really convenient.
"Damn right I do," he smirks.
Without hesitation, he reaches down to her vest and rips it open, exposing her bright pink bra underneath. Without wasting another second his hand shoots up and roughly grabs her right breast through the pink fabric, squeezing and crushing it before pulling it back, eliciting a gasp from his girlfriend.
Pryce grins at her reaction and moves his hand towards the front clasp, hooking a finger beneath the clasp and tearing it off her chest like it was made of paper. Her soft tits bounce free, nipples already hard.
A small detail he takes advantage of as he pinches one and twists it hard, and his action is rewarded by another cute gasp from her.
"You like that, don't you?"
Her only answer is to bite her lower lip and arch her back, offering herself to him.
That is all the answer Pryce needs. He releases her wrists. The sudden freedom earns him a questioning look as Neo raises her head—but it's the last thought she has. His hand cracks against her throat, slamming her back into the desk before she can even draw air.
Neo lets out a choked gasp, eyes wide as he forces her head back with his hand wrapped around her neck. His other hand lets go of her nipple and reaches under her tartan skirt and pulls it up to get full access.
Without waiting a second he rips her panties and exposes her slit, which turns out to be drenched. Despite the pressure on her windpipe, Neo manages a provocative wink.
"You were ready for this all along, weren't you?" He says as he rubs her slit, feeling her warm slick juices coating his fingers.
Usually he would then go down on her and eat her out, because Neo loves receiving as much as giving head but now was not the time.
So Pryce pulls his zipper down and fishes out his hardening member, so he gives it a few pumps to finish the job. He grips her ass with one hand, positioning himself at her burning entrance while maintaining his hold on her throat. Neo moves a little and arches beneath him, her fake green eyes locked on his, silently communicating her desire in the way available to her.
So with no more teasing, he plunges forward, burying himself inside her welcoming heat.
"FUCK!" Pryce grunts as he tightens his grip, feeling her inner muscles clench around him in response, her legs wrapping around his waist to pull him deeper for much better places.
He lets a low groan, feeling Neo contract around his pulsating shaft, gripping him tightly like she always does. But with his hand on her throat he can feel her heartbeat racing, yet she doesn't stop rolling her hips, desperate to take more of him in provoking him further.
"Gods damn you..." he growls out, leaning over her, his face inches away from hers. "You really want me to go all out."
She gives him a crooked smile, her cheeks flushed pink from lack of air. Even as she struggles to breathe, she continues to move her hips, urging him on.
Deciding to change his approach, he releases her throat. She coughs and gasps, drawing in deep breaths, but her legs, which had been gripping him tightly, let go of his waist. He knows she'll recover quickly.
Pryce lets out a growl and uses the chance to spread her legs farther apart, allowing him to pull his hips back and slam them forward again, driving his shaft deep inside her.
Yes, slam. Since this was supposed to leave her all bruised and limping so the least he could do was slam himself as hard as possible to the point that it also hurt him.
Neo moans, her back arching and breasts bouncing as he bottoms out inside her, hitting her deepest spots. Her hands reach up to his arms, gripping tightly as he continues moving, each thrust shaking her entire body.
Her lips are parted, her eyes half-lidded as she lets out soft, breathy sounds every time he hits home.
"You're truly crazy," he mutters, leaning down to capture her pouty lips. She responds eagerly, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him closer as their tongues dance together. He can feel her nails digging into his back through his jacket, but he doesn't care.
Also lucky that he didn't take them off otherwise she definitely would have scraped off his skin.
Pryce pulls away from the kiss and arms to look down at Neo, watching her chest rise and fall rapidly as she catches her breath. So that meant that he wasn't going hard enough, not yet.
He adjusts his stance slightly and wraps his arms around her legs, lifting them and pushing her knees against her body, luckily the desk size was perfect for that position. The new angle allows him to push deeper inside her, and he leans forward with another thrust with all his weight behind, and hitting her entrance harder than he was used to, he winces in slight pain. But his girlfriend also let out a pained gasp.
"Got you..." he says, pulling out slowly then slamming forward again, eliciting another yelp from her.
So he does it again, pulling out and slamming forward hard. Each time he hits home, he feels her inner walls spasm around him, squeezing him tightly as she writhes beneath him, her legs trying to push him back but failing under his weight. She's pinned down, exactly how they both like it.
This is exactly the kind of power play both of them love.
After a few more hard thrusts, Neo's body goes stiff, and she throws her head back with a wordless cry as her inner walls clench around him, and he can feel her juices gushing out, coating his length in that delicious warmth.
"Oh, shit..." he groans, fighting against the sudden tightness to keep moving.
But it's simply too much for his endurance and he slams his hips one last time, burying himself and pushing through that last bit of resistance as he unleashes a flood of cum inside her womb so she would be filled to the brim. A few moments before he pumps a few more times before, grinding his hips as to rub against other spots inside her.
It is a moment that he relaxes, loosening his grip.
Neo lets out a contented sigh and uses that moment to push him away which confuses him for a moment, but quickly understands her intentions.
Neo slides off the desk, standing up and letting her skirt fall back over her now bare ass as she turns around, looking at him over her shoulder with a smile as she shamelessly shakes it, causing some of his cum to leak down to the floor.
His eyes are locked on her round bubbly butt and dripping slit, and he unconsciously licks his lips.
Naturally he moves to give it a good slap to respond to her provocation, making her grin as she raises her ass a little higher.
Pryce chuckles and smacks her ass again, and much harder, this time leaves a red mark. And then smack the other side to make things even to the view. But that isn’t enough to stop him from reaching out and grabbing her hips, pulling her towards him and forcefully grabbing a handful of her long hair, pushing her down against the desk and kicking her legs wide for easier access.
He then lines himself up, and with one swift thrust he buries himself deep inside her once more. His woman lets out a squeak, her hands balling into fists.
He grins, leaning down and planting a kiss on the back of her neck, then bites hard enough to draw blood, a little payback from earlier, which makes her let out another cute gasp. "You really are insane."
Without waiting for a response, he starts moving again, increasing the speed and putting a lot of his strength behind every push, each one sending a jolt through her body in delight and rocking the wooden desk. Then releases his hold and grabs her by her twin tails and uses them like handles as he pounds her eager body, the slap of flesh echoing across the room.
And that when an idea materializes in his head since she is shorter than him. Pryce growls and thrusts forward hard as he yanks her hair, forcing her entire body up until her feet are lifted off the ground for a second before she's practically standing on her toes. He holds her there, forcing her back to arch more than it should as he continues fucking her but this time attacking from another angle besides that abused cervix.
"I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk," he hisses into her ear,. "Until you're limping and covered in bruises. Then I'm going to send you back to your boss."
He can feel Neo shudder and her walls clenching around his shaft, eager to make that promise true, which only spurs him on as he continues hammering into her.
"Next one," he adds, grinning savagely, "I'll fuck your face instead. That would be fun, wouldn't it? Watching you choke and make your nose bleed."
Her inner walls give him a quick squeeze which is enough confirmation for him.
"Yeah, that's what I thought," he growls, railing her pussy, driving himself inside her and enjoying watching a bulge form on her toned stomach.
Neo moans loudly , squeezing him like a vice. And then her whole body goes rigid, and her legs tremble as she tries to support herself on shaky limbs.
Pryce grits his teeth, feeling himself getting close again, and decides that he wants to finish it by changing their position. He wraps his arms around her waist and lifts her up, pulling out and holding her in midair, then turning around and sitting back down on the desk with her in his lap.
With a swift movement he impales her once more, lifting her and bouncing her on his excited member.
And he leans forward and captures her lips in a deep hungry kiss, invading her mouth and wrestling with hers as he continues guiding her up and down with reckless abandon.
She returns the lustful gesture with equal fervor, her hands roaming all over his back and shoulders, trying to claw through the fabric of his uniform. But since it wasn’t getting any results, she opts to simply bite his lower lip.
Ignoring the sharp pain, he keeps the action and finishes once more inside.
"Fuck..." Pryce groans, feeling her insides spasm around him as he fills her, her warmth leaking down to coat both their thighs. He remains seated with his member buried inside her, holding her tightly against him.
Neo breaks the kiss to breathe and leans against him, her chest rising and falling rapidly, and she rests her head against his shoulder.
Still that isn’t enough for her as they need to make it more believable so as promised he plans to fuck her face, have her choke on his dick next.
But that plan crashes down when he feels a pinch on his cheek pulling his attention away and straight to the door.
The first thing he notices is a pair of eyes staring at him from the vision panel. But he cannot tell the color of those eyes or details of the face besides that the face is red like a tomato.
"Well... shit."
Why didn’t Neo create an illusion there?!
Neo just giggles, clearly reading his mind.
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AN: It's a busy place after all.
Comments
Doleful
Honestly not really sure which option would be best. Blake peeping meshes well with her literary habits and can lead to further interactions with her team. Plus it’s just funny. Weiss peeping will lead to her probably crashing out since she’s so sheltered, but also could nudge the team dynamic a certain way organically. I might change my vote later since I’m so torn, but I’m still enjoying this story. Keep it up, author-man :-)
