"Bend over the piano."
I suppose that when the person you hate the most at school tells you to strip naked in the choir room, the answer should be no. I suppose that's what I should've said. Or I should've ran away. How could I though? How can you do that when the person you hate the most at school turns you on. I've always dreamt of her fingers all over me and inside of me. If there was a slight chance of that happening, then why would I say no?
Rachel Berry and her stupid argyle sweaters and short skirts and those legs. I hate Rachel Berry. I hate how I am bent over a piano right now waiting not-so-patiently for her to take me from behind. I, Santana Lopez, am so fucking wet for Rachel Manhands Berry. Fuck me.
"I'm going to fuck you now, okay?"
Does she read minds now? And why is she even asking for my permission? I thought my ass sticking out for her was permission enough!
"Fuck me already, will you?"
I was expecting her not-very-manly fingers to touch my pussy but what I felt was much bigger. I screamed in pleasure when in one thrust the strap-on filled my pussy. She started moving in and out slowly. She knew how her teasing frustrated me but she kept fucking me gently. I really wanted to come so started riding her cock faster but the pleasure was short-lived. I groaned, got off the piano and turned around wondering why the dwarf pulled out.
"You're being a very bad girl, Santana. If you want to come, you'll let me do the fucking. Understood?"
Damn, she was hot. I hated how hot she was when she was in charge. I found myself nodding frantically and bent over the piano again. I felt her grab my hips and thrust her cock deep inside my pussy. She sure wasn't gentle this time. I felt like I could pass out any moment. Rachel Berry was fucking me into oblivion! Not even Brittany fucked me that good. I was moaning and trying hard not to scream her name. Rachel Berry taking me from behind was enough embarrassment; I wasn't going to make it worst by screaming her name.
"Say my name! Say my name or I'll stop!"
I swear she fucking reads minds. Her cock was filling my pussy so good and hitting the right places with every thrust. I had to scream her name. I'd die if she stopped right now. Who would know I had screamed her name while she fucked me on a piano anyway?
"Ra-RACH- OH FUCK RACHEL!"
Never in my life have I came that hard. I swear I was seeing stars and fireworks and all that shit.
"Your pussy is mine now."
She knew she was right. Hell, even I knew she was right. How could my pussy not be hers after that?