Chapter 4

Quistis did not know how everything happened; it was like her mind blanked out from the bliss of the transition during the time it all started happening. The last thing she remembered was that she pulled the leather jacket off his body and he responded by pulling her tie from her SeeD uniform; however, now she was sitting on the edge of her desk with his body between her legs and her uniform jacket was parted open but not taken off just yet. Her arms looped around the back of his neck as she kissed the young man passionately, she was completely lost in him and she did not care anymore.

Never would Quistis have actually guessed that Squall was a very aggressive lover; he did not even waste a second as his hands pushed her skirt up to expose her legs to him and allowed Squall access to her violet lingerie she wore and wasted no time stroking her heated womanhood through the silky violet surface; the sensation threatened to make her close her legs as she groaned against his lips but she refused to deny him or her the pleasure; it also helped that her legs were spread apart by his hips, so when her body tensed in pleasured, all it did was squeeze him lightly.

Squall used his free hand to grab her matching silk, violet bra and yanked on the center front, forcing the front hooks to break open and making the blonde head mistress gasp in her lips, breaking the kiss while she opened her eyes to look at him. She could not ask for anything more than a man who just took command of her; it was a side to Squall she liked.

Matching his aggression, Quistis grabbed at his pants and yanked them open. She wanted him out of his pants and she even surprised herself by giving him what she hoped was a seductive glare followed by a low-toned growl; grabbing him by the shirt, she yanked him close and did not care that she heard the fabric tear…Squall wanted her tonight and that was exactly what he was going to get.

"This all you got?" Quistis challenged in a sultry tone.

Quistis was pleased to feel Squall step up to the plate; his hand grabbed her blonde hair and yanked back hard enough to make her gasp once more and before she could even adjust to what happened, Squall bit hard into her neck.

"Oh god," Quistis whimpered pleasantly.

One hand squeezed Quistis rear, pulling her hips so that the distance between her bodies was already being closed. He had her paralyzed, not willing to move as long as he kept his bite on her neck. She found it was best to just submit to him now and she loved every moment of it; none of her previous lovers were able to ignite any passion inside her like this moment was doing and it was inside her very own office. She felt his hand move from her rear and slide to her front, pushing her lingerie to the side to expose her moist opening to the slightly chilled air making Quistis tense for a moment as she leaned forward and pressed her fingers into his back. He did not keep her waiting at all and she found her grateful for that as he positioned him and made the blonde haired woman gasp out a silent scream when she felt him push deep inside her already, he was full, hard and inside her.

Her hips bucked lightly on the surface of the desk as she encouraged him to ravage her body and use her like he pleased, she did not care, and she just found herself desperately needing him. Squall let go of her neck and next thing she knew, she felt her back slam against the desk as he pressed his hands firmly against her shoulders.

"God…just take me!" Quistis demanded, now she was surprising herself again at how demanding and aggressive she could be when the right buttons were pushed.

Squall did not disappoint her either as he thrusted hard into her hips, hard enough to buck them off the desks surface and yet she could not move with them because he kept her pinned down. She felt a scream threaten to erupt from her mouth but she also did not want anyone to hear her screaming in such a lust passion from her office; so she covered her mouth with her hand and muffled her screams behind that. She was already so wet and the punishment of his hard thrusts was only making that condition worse as she shut her eyes tight.

One crazed thought that raced through her mind was that Rinoa must have been such a stupid little girl to let Squall go, he was an aggressive, rough and passionate lover and now he was her lover for at one night at least.

The hard shaft of Squall kept sliding into her vessel like it was meant for her, she felt her legs squeeze around his waist as the now soaked lips of her womanhood clasped around his member and encouraged him to thrust harder into her by making it tighter for him. Quistis's efforts were rewarded when he continued to thrust hard inside of her enough to rock her body against the desk, she felt her breasts bouncing from the force of which he slammed his manhood into her; she could not help but lift her arms to press them against her breasts to stop them from rocking around.

However, Squall seemed to have other plans; grabbing her arms by the wrists and then throwing them above her head as she shut her eyes and pressed her face against her arm and muffled her load moans. The fact that he wanted to watch her breasts bounce only excited her more as she bucked her hips wildly against his thrusts, encouraging him to push deeper inside of her.

"Squall…faster…god…faster." Quistis lustfully pleaded.

She groaned out softly once when she felt Squall actually stop his pleasurable penetrations and he removed his right hand from her wrist; a gasp sounded from her a second later when Squall wrapped his hands around her neck, choking her slightly and he breathlessly whispered into her ear.

"I…control how this…goes…you are my head mistress tonight." Squall aggressively whispered, making Quistis whimper in pleasure as he demonstrated his control over her. She could only nod in reply, being submissive to him for the time being. "Good girl."

Quistis dug her nails into Squall's arm that was choking her and she roughly dragged her nails along his arm; her scratches were hard enough to cause deep red welts over his arms. He responded by thrusting once as deep as her body would let him go, his energy was wild, primal and heated and she loved every moment of his passion and lust.

The size of Squall's hardened manhood massaged her silken walls inside her womb as she did her best to return the gesture by squeezing his member when he was inside her. She even felt as the sweat from his passion dripped down onto her also sweat glistened chest and his deep throated grunts only made her cry out his name finally; she had forgotten to cover her mouth and she knew that anyone one floor below her would be able to hear her, if Xu was at her desk then she would have heard her best friend screaming out Squall's name but Squall had had pushed her beyond her breaking point of self-control. He knew just how to make her scream and she had been finding the urge to do so for too long.

She did not know when it happened but it did; she found her back planted against her office window and she clung to Squall as he pounded her against her own window and she rested her forehead against his shoulder. She was reduced to lustfully gasping out Squall's name over and over again while her lips were turned towards her lover's ear. She did not even car anymore if people down on the Garden grounds might have possibly seen her pressed up against her office window, it actually added a little excitement, a thrill to this already animalistic sexual session.

One thing she knew she wanted to do was have Squall remove her jacket already, it was hot and now soaked from sweat, the same with her skirt and her lingerie panties soaked by a combination of substances. Squall was in control of her body right now however and if he did not remove her jacket, than she would not remove it. Squall was actually hotter than she was and she knew that because her body was pressed against hers and she felt their sweat blend together and his body heat coursed through into her. She could not help but think that if Squall was always like this than there were absolutely no flaws in the man that she could see. Quistis could not help but rake her nails down his sweat-covered back, underneath his white shirt and she made sure to scratch down his back as hard as possible; she was unaware that she was breaking any skin and the only he did was growl in an aggressive manner and respond by thrusting into her hard enough to make her think that she might actually go through her own office window…it would be a wonderful way to die though.

She thought she was going to die one moment and then the next moment her mind whirled as she tried to remember how she ended up bent over, holding onto the edges of her desk as Squall grabbed her by the hips and pulled her back into him while he thrusted into her. She could not stop her breasts from bouncing this time; she needed both her hands to stay firmly on the desk to make sure she did not get rammed into the hard surface. Squall's arm then wrapped around her waist; the other arm slipped over her chest as his forearm rested between her breasts. Pulling her up from the desk, Squall not stood Quistis up and thrusted deep inside of her and she found her head was actually whirling, she was feeling faint and the only thing she could think of was wishing to hold on just a little while longer.

Feeling his member start to throb, Quistis knew that he was coming close to his climax and she wanted to welcome his seed to fill her inside; she desired to feel that hot warmth invade her womb.

"God…my love…just go inside me…please…" Quistis pleaded; her mind had raced so much that she did not notice that she already confessed her love for the man.

Quistis grabbed Squall's forearm that parted her breasts and her other hand grabbed his arm embracing her waist; she was encouraging him to stay close to her and wanted to make pulling out her a little more difficult. She never moaned so loudly in her life and she didn't even think of who could possibly hear her.

For a woman who worried so much about what others thought of her; she did not even give second thought to who heard her moan and scream like she did. She was a woman and woman had needs, her need was Squall.

Quistis's sapphire eyes shot wide open the moment that she felt the burning hot seed of Squall spill deep inside her, filling her up quickly before it even started spilling out of the folds of her opening. She gasped and pressed her head against his shoulder, one arm leaving his as she reached up to slide her fingers through his wet brown locks and his weight pressed against her and she felt her frame pressed against the surface of the desk. His deep, lusty breathes sounded in her ear as she worked hard to regain her breath; because she knew her strength would not return anytime soon.

"I'll…need a…transfer." Squall breathlessly whispered into her ear.

"Good…" Quistis could only reply weakly, she could not help but give a sated smile. "Then I can be your Head Mistress…every night."

Squall certainly was the embodiment of a lion…and she would work the rest of her life to tame him.