𝘵 𝘰 𝘹 𝘪 𝘤 𝘪 𝘵 𝘺 {t.r}

-five-

Sirena's POV:

As thoughts pushed and fought in my head, the main one was the worst possibility; was he stalking me? Surely not, I mean what would he care about my personal life. When I slammed the door to the dorm, Ailen was in bed smiling like the Cheshire Cat.

"Please leave your friends and come back to us, we've sorted everything out and we want it back to normal. Me and Callum got back together," she smiled in a rushed tone.

I thought about it, and after agreed. The rest of the night, we chatted and laughed and caught up with each other. Her friends were becoming too much of snakes for her liking, and she got pissed off by them all the time. She had changed her hair to fit in with the group of girls, it was now all brown and had a green streak going through it. She had also changed her style and the way her makeup was done, and got an eyebrow piercing. 

Her personality was still the same, humour at top notch, two-faced yet nice. Eventually we got tired and bored, and I prepared for bed. We went to bed and woke up the next morning feeling upbeat. 

I got dressed into my usual clothes and did my usual makeup, and watched Ailen get changed into her new and changed style. We walked down to breakfast and sat with Callum and Wayde. For once they didn't have a girl by their side slobbering all over them. I sighed and sat down with Ailen in front of them, and they looked up from their English Breakfast. They smirked as they saw us and we all started catching up. Apparently Wayde had managed to keep a girlfriend, which was pretty shocking. Her name was Michelle, but after a while of dating they had been arguing and apparently it was getting too toxic. He was thinking of breaking up with her, but he hadn't been so appreciated and loved in so long. 

Of course he could have any girl he wanted on her knees in front of him, worshipping him and screaming out his name, but he 'wanted more than a fuck and a one-night-stand.' I understood, he just wanted to be loved with something longer than a 20 minute fuck that's all . Luckily, we had no lessons at all this week, and exams were cancelled because of some event. I had no idea what, but rumours had spread the school might be closing. I said goodbye once I finished my breakfast and walked out. As I was walking down the dungeon corridors, the cold air swam across my skin like an Olympian. Footsteps echoed lightly behind me, and I could guess who it was just by the presence of him. 

Tom Riddle.

I stopped and turned around, noticing we were right outside of the common room. He stood there guiltily, but his sudden change of emotion shocked me when he smirked boldly and pushed me into the common room door. He muttered the password and I almost fell backwards but he dragged me onto the couch. "Muffliato," he muttered, and another spell that would make the lock on the door so strong not even Alohamora would unlock it. 

Confusion and worry built up in me, but I kept an unfazed emotion as he slowly turned away from the door and walked over to me on the couch. "You think going back to that pathetic group of low-lives is good. I preferred you with the smackheads, but clearly even you can't stay with someone good. They'll ruin you, slowly you won't be yourself anymore, I've been looking out for you, and now you won't leave my side," he whispered huskily in my ear.

"What do you want with me?" I whispered weakly, feeling drowned by horror.

"You make me intoxicated with lust. I want you to scream my name as I fuck you with no mercy. I need you under me, with your legs shaking and you beg me to make you cum. But if you won't feel the same way, you can fuck me right here right now and we won't cross paths again, or you can feel little to no other emotion than horniness being near me," he growled lowly.

"First option," I replied blankly.

He wrapped his hands around my throat as he got on top of me, kissing my lips harshly. Our tongues fought for dominance roughly, and he pulled away slowly. He removed his hand and kissed down my neck vigorously. I was sure it would be covered in purple, blue and black shades of hickeys. He pulled away and pulled off my clothes and laced underwear. I bit my lip, and he came back up to my neck. He trailed kisses down my neck and went further down to my body. He stopped when he found his way to my pussy, and I could almost feel myself come wet for him.

He began fingering me, thrusting 3 fingers in and out of me. I moaned in pleasure and tried not to arch my back to show my satisfaction fully. He smirked and began sucking and licking my clit. As he ate me out, his tongue flicking and sucking, I gave in and my back arched out of satisfaction and more pleasure than ever. He stopped as he stood up, unbuckling his belt.

"Knees, now," he commanded.

I stood up and got down on my knees, obeying his order. He pulled down his boxers and I sat there, almost used to the sight. His erection popped up, and I grabbed it. I knew I wouldn't be able to take it all, but I knew I'd get somewhat close. My head bobbed up and down as I sucked quickly. I moved my hand up and down on his big dick and realized how much I had taken in. Almost the full length of his dick was in my mouth, and I gagged. He threw his head back and a grunt escaped his lips as he reached his high and cummed inside my throat. I pulled away and was about to spit it out, as I hated swallowing, but he grabbed my chin and cheek and yanked my face to face him. "Swallow. It," he said, enunciating the two words. 

I couldn't disobey him, the sexual attraction I felt towards him made me too elevated. As I gulped, I swallowed and he simpered down at me. He threw me onto the couch and I moaned from the coarse material. He got on top of me and rubbed his tip against my pussy. "Please," I begged, staring up at him with desperate eyes. He callously pounded into me, moans escaping both our lips and he choked me with one hand. My eyes rolled back into my head and began to water with each powerful, merciless thrust. Eventually, he came a second time and I came for the first. 

My eyes finally cleared up, and I waited for him to pull out. He leaned down and whispered, "Round 2 tonight. Library, wait outside the Restricted Section at 11 pm."

He got dressed and left me there, my legs shaking. I put my clothes back on and slowly trembled up to my dorm. Turning the shower up on full heat, I refreshed and cleaned myself. My legs were weak and the thought of seeing him again tonight made me libidinous. I sighed and got out after shaving, even though there was barely any body hair anywhere, and washing my body thoroughly. I rebrushed my teeth and sprayed minty breath spray into my mouth.