4: HER FACE WHEN SHE CUMS

APRIL

"Your life or an orgasm?"

The words made my body shudder. And it wasn't in a bad way. There was a kind of anticipation building in me and manifesting in the little jolts in my pussy and the liquid that was dampening my panties.

I swallowed.

"You're taking a lot of time to save your life," he commented, his voice sounding business-like as usual, "that's quite funny seeing how the car is full of the smell of your arousal."

My eyes widened in shock. I had completely forgotten that they could smell things like this; to know that a part of me wanted this.

"You won't like it if I have to repeat myself."

"Why are you doing this?" I asked, forcing the might of April Lawson into my voice. I was The April Lawson, the most popular and most revered student in Enigma College. The first human to amass that kind of power in a school ruled by werewolves. I wasn't going to allow a spoilt brat like Xaden to treat me like this.

Despite the mixed signals my body was giving me.

"I know you're holding something that could ruin my life over me but this is... this is assault," I lied because nothing about it felt like an assault, "you can't keep forcing yourself on me and forcing me to do these things to you just because you know my secret."

He cackled. Loudly. Darkly. He surprised me with the sound and before I could process it, he pulled my thighs apart unceremoniously. I gasped and tried to grab his hand. My body failed me the minute he reached up, shifted my panties to one side and two thick fingers brushed over my folds.

I gasped at the sensation. It was too much, too intense, too overwhelming. He messaged them slowly and an embarrassing sound escaped from my mouth. He chuckled again before removing his hand. He raised it and shame threatened to overwhelm my being when I saw the evidence of my dark desires there.

"You became this wet when I haven't even touched you," there was a sadistic mockery to his voice, "just like you were so aroused three nights ago from having your mouth fucked. Don't blame someone else for your tainted desires."

"This doesn't mean..."

"Now, roll your gown up and take off your underwear."

The alpha command in his voice left no room for argument, for refusal. I found myself rolling my gown up, found myself lifting my body off the chair to take my pants off. I'd barely finished when he parked the car and his hand found the aching spot in between my thighs.

I gasped loudly and a scream, mangled with both pleasure and pain left my mouth when one of his fingers entered me. My eyes clamped shut and my left hand fisted around the material of the chair while my right one held onto the backrest of the chair to give me some sort of balance.

Xaden kept thrusting his finger in and out of me, the squelching sound so loud that it was mortifying that it was coming from me. The pleasure was almost too much, too intense; no part of my body was spared from it. It was something I'd never felt before. It was something I never thought was possible.

Moans, whimpers, and gasps left my mouth as he toyed with me. This was the most intense I've ever felt. I shouldn't feel like this. I shouldn't want this. I shouldn't be enjoying it.

A sudden loud noise drowned my mewls of pleasure. I was startled but Xaden wasn't the least bit bothered about the intrusion. He kept toying with me. I'd have ignored the intrusion too if it wasn't my phone ringing, if it wasn't Natalie calling.

"Pick your call," he commanded. There was a certain gruffness to his voice, darkness, and possessiveness that wasn't present before he started playing me like this.

I picked up my phone, about to oblige him but he didn't pause. He didn't stop thrusting in and out of me. I hesitated before trying to close my leg.

"Excuse me while I pick up this call."

He kept my legs apart and a sudden slap to my core made my whole body jolt.

"Pick your call, April, let the person on the other end know about much of a flirty whore you are."

My finger pressed the green icon.

"April, where are you? You just disappeared from the party without telling me."

"Yes, I... I had to..." he pinched something down there and the pleasured pain made me release an embarrassing whimper. I clamped my other hand over my mouth to stifle my sounds.

"What was that? Are you okay?"

"Yes," I managed. I was too breathless, too heady with desire and need and pleasure. He was doing all sorts of things to me down there. He was thrusting his finger in and out, was massaging my folds, was pinching and...

"You don't sound like you are," Natalie sounded concerned but I could still hear the hint of curiosity in her voice.

"I'm fine. I'm with a friend and... oh my God!" I breathed when he inserted another finger and he started thrusting in and out with so much force and speed that I couldn't keep up. Their squelching sounds were too much. Too loud.

"Ohhh," Natalie now sounded excited. I knew she could tell what was going on, "I'll leave you to it, have fun."

The phone dropped from my hand because I felt too boneless to hold anything. A lot of things were going wrong with my body. My stomach was tightening, my legs were shaking, and my whole body was convulsing. It felt like something was building up within me. Something utterly powerful, beautiful, intense, and flexible. My moans increased. This time, I couldn't control them. I was far too gone to think of the fact that my stepbrother, even though I wasn't a part of the family was the one doing this to me.

I was far too gone to think of the fact that Xaden Davenport was the one doing this to me. He was everything I've always hated.

The pressure grew even more. The sensations grew and reached their peak before I let out one scream. I collapsed against the chair, completely spent, with my body shuddering and my pussy vibrating.

I was heaving and panting so loudly. I felt like I had run a marathon except that this felt way better than a marathon.

I managed to look at Xaden as he withdrew his hand from me. They were wet and I was filled with mortification at the fact that that came from me. Xaden was looking at me, there was a slight intrigue in his eyes, a slight mockery, and a slight taunting.

"So that's it, that's what the almighty April Lawson looks like when she cums."