Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 88305 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 442(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88305 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 442(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
“No…” My voice is too weak, too embarrassed.
“I did. One orgasm wasn’t enough and I had to jerk myself off in the shower to the memory of your hot little mouth.” He glides the pad of his finger over my bottom lip. “My dick misses your lips. I think it was love at first sight.”
“Shut up.”
“The only way for me to do that is if you get on your knees again.”
“Never.”
“Never say never, baby.”
I slam both hands against his chest, exasperation getting the better of me, but my voice is still breathy, abnormal. “Why me?”
“Because it’s you.”
“That’s not an answer.”
“It’s a perfectly adequate one.”
“I just can’t wrap my mind around the fact that you want all this depravity with me when you have the entire campus at your beck and call.”
“The entire campus don’t make me horny as fuck after a newbie blowjob. You do. So how about you step down from your high and mighty tower and come down to my level?”
“So I can service you?”
“Among other things.”
“In an alternative reality, maybe.”
“You don’t mean that.”
“I totally do. Does hearing me say no bruise your superstar ego?”
“This isn’t about my ego, it’s about yours.”
“Oh, give me a break.”
“It’s true.”
“Are you telling me that if I say no, you’ll leave me alone?”
“No.”
“There. Your ego is bruised and you’ll force me to bend to it.”
“I told you, I find no pleasure in taking without consent. In fact, I’m more interested in fighting for it. Guess what? You just gave me a reason to fight, baby, and I won’t leave you alone.”
My chest swells at the meaning behind his words. It shouldn’t. Yet a part of me can’t stop the urge clawing at the walls of my heart.
The voices of the coach, Reina, and Prescott rise in volume from the adjoining room and that manages to shake me a little out of my stupor.
“Leave for now,” I whisper.
“Remove the towel.”
“If they find you here…”
“My family name will take care of me, and you, if you play it smart.”
“This is coercion.”
“Not if you don’t want to. You can open those pretty lips and call for the coach, cause unnecessary drama, or you can give us what we both want and drop that fucking towel.”
When his fingers slowly peel from around my throat and he steps back, a part of me feels as hollow as the deserted lockers.
For some reason, when he was clutching me by the neck, I was in a trance similar to when I was at the forest. One where I could let go and not have to worry about the consequences.
Now, it’s gone and I want it back
At any price.
Sucking in a deep intake of air, I unclench my fingers from around the towel and let it fall down my body. My nipples peak at the slight contact with the cool air and I shudder.
Sebastian tilts his head to watch me and I keep my hands at my sides, even if every part of me screams at me to hide.
If I do, I’ll seem insecure and weak. Two things I’ve been fighting my entire life.
His heated gaze travels from bottom to top, stopping at my breasts that physically ache under his gaze.
“Your body is made for fucking, baby.”
“It’s also made for kicking you in the crotch.”
A chuckle rips from him. It’s sudden and so carefree, I’m caught off guard, and in the worst way possible. Why does he look so beautiful when he laughs? Shouldn’t there be some sort of a hazard warning for that?
“I love it when you act hot and cold, Tsundere.” He steps closer, his laughter dying down, and he clutches me by the hand, slowly guiding me to hop onto a bench.
I’m now taller than him as he stands in front of me. “What are you doing?”
“Freeing you.”
Before I can figure out what’s going on, he lifts one of my legs and I squeal before I bite down on my lips to seal the sound.
My palm slaps on the wall behind me for balance as Sebastian rests my leg on his shoulder and dives straight between my legs.
His teeth nibble on my folds through the panties and I yelp, my heart jolting into overdrive.
His fingers dig into my other thigh as he licks and nibbles on my pussy with a savageness that leaves me breathless.
“Oh, God…”
“Shh…they’ll hear you.” The rumble of his voice against my aching core adds more pressure to the already building sensation.
My eyes widen as he adds a finger and rubs on my folds until an aroused sound echoes in the air.
“Feel that, baby? That’s your wet cunt begging me for more.”
“Shut up!”
“Are you embarrassed by how much you want this? How much you really love the debauchery of it?”
“No…”
He slides the panties away from my pussy and pounds two fingers inside in one go. “Your tight cunt disagrees.”