NTR School: S Rank Student

As Cecilia regained her consciousness, she found herself lying atop the dragon office desk, a complete mess.

Not only were her jeans pulled down and her breasts exposed out of her bra, but her legs were completely drenched.

She quickly sat up, to find Raphael cleaning a puddle from the floor.

T-theres no way.

Was that me?

She quickly buttoned her shirt back up and made to pull her jeans back over her round ass.

Raphael finally noticed that she had recovered, looking over at her with a smile on his face.

"Good morning." He said playfully. "Sleep well?"

Cecilia wanted to grow angry at what he said, but she couldn't allow herself to. The pleasure from their previous events still lingered In her lower region.

It was as though the man's hands were still touching her.

Is that what real sex feels like?

Shaking her head to free the thoughts, Cecilia tried her best to make herself look presentable. After putting her jacket back on and straightening her long blonde hair, she finally looked like the sword queen again.

"I-I should let you get back to your enrollments," Cecilia said in the most dignified voice she could muster. It hardly worked considering she had just been fucked senseless a moment ago.

As she made her way over to the door, Raphael spoke to her over his shoulder.

"Make sure to visit again. As you said, we must stay acquainted now that I'm a King."

Cecilia didn't respond, but as she left the room, she couldn't help but smile to herself.

She didn't want to admit it, but that was exactly what she wanted. To continue seeing Raphael. Her mind did not even think about her husband Lyanel, as she made her way back to the Sword School.

All that she thought of was the Dragon King.

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At the end of a long day, Raphael had finished his enrollment of the students into the schools.

After his time spent with Cecilia, he was drained of all his energy. He wasted no time with the students, simply accepting them if they interested him, and declining them if not.

Based on the students he had selected to join the Dragon School, he could tell that things would be interesting over there.

After retiring Evelyn and Lillian to their new dorms, he headed to the one that he had claimed for himself and prepared to sleep.

Tomorrow, was a big day for him. He would attend his first meeting with the Five Queens.

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The next day, Raphael walked with the crown atop his head and made his way to the destination of the meeting.

The morning air was warm, and the sun was high, casting its glow upon the gardens of the now Six Schools.

Students watched King Raphael with a new look in their eyes. What was once only fear had now been replaced with a mix of both fear and respect.

Students of all six schools bowed their heads to him slightly, wishing to earn his favour and respect. Some, of course, still looked away from him for whatever personal reasons they held.

But in due time, they would come to accept his new role.

Many wondered how the schools would change, now that Raphael had been appointed as kind, and they were right to wonder.

Raphael had many plans that he wished to carry out, but first, he had to speak with the queens.

The meeting was to be held in Maria's office, and as Raphael stepped inside, he noticed that he was the first to arrive.

Upon his entering, Maria seemed to almost jump from her seat.

Despite being a queen herself, to see Raphael wearing the crown and carrying such a royal air to him threw her off guard.

There was no other way to put it. Raphael did not simply look like the king of a school. He looked as though he ruled part of the world.

"Good morning, Maria." He said with a smile on his face, as he sat by the sofa in her office. The Phoenix Queen swallowed her nerves and returned the man's smile, as she sat on the sofa opposite him.

"Raphael." She said in a kind tone, looking him up and down. "The crown... Suits you."

The words left her mouth of their own volition. It was as though she could not help but compliment the man.

Raphael's smile grew wider as he feigned humility.

"Hardly as much as it suits you, my queen."

At this point, he was purposely being flattering. His new role had filled him with even more confidence than he already had.

Maria felt herself blushing because of it.

As she looked at Dragon King, whose crown sat atop his blonde hair, highlighting his near-perfect facial structure, she couldn't help but think back on the time they had together in Maria's office.

Of how the man had ravaged her with only his fingers, bringing her to a quivering completion that ever since had left her yearning for more.

Raphael noticed the look she was giving him and instantly knew what she was thinking.

"There's still sometime before the other queens arrive." The man said, at first confusing Maria with what he meant. But then she noticed the way he looked down at the curves of her body as if trying to look through her.

Her cheeks blushed stronger.

"Want to have fun?"

Maria wanted to decline. After all, she was still officially married to her husband, Charles Thornbatch.

But the feeling that this man had made her feel.

"..."

She couldn't help it.

"I-if you really want to, then we must be quick."

Raphael let out a chuckle, as he rose from his seat and slowly made his way towards her.

As he did, he worked at the button of his pants.

"No problem. It won't take long to make you cum anyway." He said, pulling his cock from his pants.

It wasn't even hard, and yet, Maria stared at it with bulging eyes.

Is that truly how large he is? I've never seen anything like it.

If his fingers had done that to me before, then what could he possibly do with that weapon?

Maria's heart rate quickened as she removed the crown from her head and placed it on the table before them.

It was clear that things were about to get rough.