He plunges a finger inside my pussy and curls it in a come-hither motion while still sucking my clit.
The moans leaving my lips are loud and desperate. I arch into him, seeking, begging, wanting. This feels like more than want, though. It’s like I need to come. Like I need his tongue on me. Inside me. I feel like I’m burning from the inside out as pleasure builds and builds in my lower belly.
“Surrender, Desiree,” Kai says between laps of his tongue. “Your body knows what it wants.”
My head swings back and forth and my hips start bucking more forcefully.
“That’s right. This pussy already knows who it belongs to. I own this pussy. I will become this pussy’s drug. You will only fucking crave me and me alone.” Kai’s words are hypnotizing. They come out cruel, but soft. Lethally soft.
Then his callused hands grip the back of my ass and he dips his tongue inside me, his nose against my clit and he moves his entire face in a circle. He growls like the vicious savage that he is and I come hard. All over his tongue. Against his face.
It’s like madness and euphoria. Stars burst behind my eyes as I scream out, head falling back against the wall.
Tears stream down my face in shame, anger...intense pleasure. It’s overwhelming. I didn't want this or ask for it. Yet he did it anyway, and my body had liked it. A lot. He stands up to his full height, towering over me. An intense look on his glistening face—the evidence of what just happened.
“You see this?” He says, gesturing to his face. “This is the proof that you want me. Doesn’t matter how much you fucking deny it. This doesn’t lie. I fucking own you.”
“Fuck you!”
“That’ll come soon,” he says, flicking my still-hard nipple.
He twists me around and unties my bra and hands it to me. I hurriedly dress and then, before I can think better of it, I slap him hard across the face.
“How fucking dare you,” I say, vibrating with fury.
Before I register what’s happening, he shoves me down to my knees and I cry out. He unbuttons his pants and shrugs them down. His cock springs free and he pumps it roughly in his first. His eyes are murderous as he stares down at me.
“Just for that, you’re going to suck my cock and swallow every last bit of my cum.”
I try to stand, run, fight, but it’s no use.
“Open up,” he says roughly. “And don’t bite me, love. I can make what happened today look like a carnival.”
His nostrils flare as the tip of his cock touches my lips.
“Open,” he growls. “Don’t make me tell you again.”
I keep all my hate and anger in the forefront of my eyes as I glare up at him.
I open my mouth and he fills it, grabbing the back of my head.
I’ve never done this before, but I know enough. I’ve watched porn before. I’ve heard girls talk about giving their boyfriends blowjobs.
I start moving back and forth and he groans, bucking his hips into me.
He hits the back of my throat and tears spring to my eyes.
“I’m about to come, Desiree,” he says. “You better not spit.”
After the words leave his lips, warm salty liquid fills my mouth. I gag a bit, but I swallow it down quickly before pulling away.
His chest heaves as he forcefully pulls up his pants, then lifts me from the ground.
“Your first mistake was not leaving like I told you to.”
“I don’t take orders from you.” I cross my arms.
He clenches his jaw, grabbing my jaw. “You really think that, after everything that just happened?” He lowers his brows dangerously.
I turn my head to look away from him, but he forces me to look back at him.
“I own you. You will be my shadow. You will do what I say. Got it?”
“What are you? A dog marking his territory? Why don’t you just pee in a circle around me?”
His hand slides down to my throat and squeezes dangerously. “The only reason you’re breathing right now is because I’m allowing it. Don’t test me, Desiree.”
My face falls. “Why?” I whisper. “Why me?”
He studies my face, tilting his head to the side like a fucking animal, and I feel like he’s about to swallow me whole.
He only stares at me with violent eyes.
Demon eyes.
“You can bully me all you want, but I’ll never be yours,” I say, trying to keep the quiver of fear out of my voice.
He hears it anyway.
“I will have you. Even if I have to put a collar around your pretty neck.”
And with that, he leaves the supply closet.
4
Ava
“She’s screwed so many guys, I don’t know why Killian is so obsessed with her.” I hear Faith Evans say from behind me in chemistry. We’re waiting for class to start and I’m starting to wonder if this is how my day is going to go, if I should just leave now. I roll my eyes because of course, the rumors are surging again now that Killian isn’t ignoring me. He hasn’t come near me again since the day he pulled me into the classroom, but he’s been watching me like a hawk. I’m not sure what’s worse: when a Pierce brother gets a hold of you, or the torturous hours just waiting for them to strike.
“Ew, I know. I heard she blew the principal under his desk so she doesn’t have to even work for her grades.” Faith’s shorter, heavyset friend needs to learn how to whisper.
My nerves are shot, waiting for whatever Killian is going to do to me next. It’s been three days and all he’s done is glare at me in the hallway. I know he saw me talking to Desiree the other day after school. It’ll just be a matter of time.
“I heard she has herpes,” Faith chimes in, and
