ACEEveryone knew Brooke Hamilton as the most successful young model in the country.She'd adored far and wide for the charitable organizations she runs and the way she owns ever runway, as well as how every article of clothing she advertises sells out in hours of being launched.But her industrial and influential personality isn’t her best quality, her best qualities are taking my dick as deeply as possible, strangling around it or choking on it….Or riding like she was on a horseback, just like she was doing right now.“God, you feel….” she bit down her lower lip, holding her breath when I blew smoke unto her jiggling tits, “fucking amazing,” she finished with a satisfied moan.Skillfully, she rolled her hips, making my vision blur from the bliss that accompanied it.I grunted, tortured yet pleased by the slow pace she’d assumed before I spanked her ass to signal that she needed to pick up the pace. Giggling breathlessly, she obliged, bouncing on my dick with a precision and intensi
APRILI glared at my phone, wishing the text staring back at me would vanish into thin air.Xander: 8:30pm, my place. Don’t be late.Even via text, I could hear his commanding voice looming over me. The ever defiant nature i embodied pushed me to send back a text saying he won’t be seeing me, but I immediately cleared the text instead of hitting the send button when I remembered what was at risk.My entire life.I wasn’t eager to find out how they’d burn my entire life to the ground if I dared to incur their wrath, so I cleared my schedule for the night and counted the seconds painstakingly until it was time to leave.At exactly 7:50 pm, I got a taxi and headed to the address he’d taken me to the last time. I didn't even need to knock the gate before it automatically slid open for me to walk in. I took note of the fact that there were three cars in the parking lot and immediately knew that all three friends would be present.I gulped nervously as I knocked on the door, but deep down,
APRILAce didn’t stop whipping while she came, and she seemed to be on the peak of bliss while screaming and riding her orgasm… and Xander’s cock.I knew I should find every second of it horrendous, but that wasn’t on the list of emotions rushing through me as I watched Ace and Xander switch places while she smiled at them like they’d handed her heaven on a platter and she never wanted it to end.The fact that she was so pleased made me wonder how a mix of pain and pleasure could make her scream out her lungs as she had. There were tear streaks dried on her cheeks but she still seemed more than eager for more, as though she’d be completely fine with taking her last breath right after because she’d have reached true fulfillment after such an experience.I forced myself to get back to my senses and looked away from the other room as another round of intense pounding resumed.I shot Nick a disgusted look over my shoulder, “You’re all sick for doing crazy shit like these to girls and gett
APRIL I had barely come off the high of my orgasm when Nick barked an order at me. “Get up and follow me.” With wobbly legs, I got up and followed behind him, wondering what more he had in store for me after I’d humiliated myself completely out of sheer desperation for a release. Soon, we walked into a room with a high bed, and not just any kind… A bondage bed. I was genuinely shocked at the excitment that rumbled in my chest at the sight of it. I should’ve been scared for my life after watching Xander and Ace whip that girl and punish her severely with wicked strokes, but I didn’t feel an ounce of fear. Just animalistic thrill. “Take it all off,” Nick leaned against the wall, gesturing to my clothes with a nod. There was no point in questioning things when one threat could make things go his way, so I nodded sheepishly and began to undress. His eyes followed my every move, darkening dangerously as I took my bra off and my breasts spilled out. His gaze remained clouded with lus
APRILI've never enjoyed sex until now. Well, I've only had sex twice and I scrapped it out because I didn't get all the intense pleasure that they always talked about. Until now, until these boys started wrecking my body in unimaginable ways. Until they tainted me and ruined me.Right now, I was being filled with cum while Ace fucked me until every drop of his release was buried deep inside me. “Such a perfect cum slut, why do you even bother with all that nerdy shit when you were made for dirty sex?” Ace’s laughter was followed by a slap over my pussy as he pulled out of me, his hot seed dripping down my ass in a way that made my head spin. Call me crazy, but I wanted more. I wanted more and more. I didn’t care what crude remarks they made, I just needed them to keep mercilessly toying with me until I reached the peak of sexual satisfaction that I’d been chasing for years. I had a feeling they were the key to it. Teeth—most likely Nick’s—pulled my left nipple roughly at the same
APRILWhen I regained consciousness, it was because I was being moved. My eyelids were too heavy to lift open and I was still blindfolded but I realized that I was in a bathroom when I heard a shower come on. The next second, I was placed under the warm water and I supported myself by leaning against the wall as the water washed over my body in a refreshing manner. I’d just started to feel my strength slowly returning when my blindfold was finally undone. I didn’t even get a breather before my pussy was invaded with a rock hard pulsing length. “Fuck,” I threw my head back, surprised that I felt nothing but wild burst of pleasure even after being worn out to the point of unconsciousness just minutes ago. Strong fingers wrapped around my neck and forced me to look up, as soon as I confirmed that it was Xander behind me, a smirk lifted the edge of his lips and he started to fuck me like a maniac who’d just breached the verge of insanity. Soon enough, my moans were echoing in the bat
APRILYou know when a movie is so good you can’t decide on a favorite part? That’s the struggle I was currently battling with. The striking difference however was that the movie in this scenario was the compilation of the mind blowing events of last night at Xander’s house and the fact that I couldn’t decide which of it I enjoyed the most. Unlike the other times I’d been involved with him and his friends, I didn’t feel disgusted with myself or ashamed. On my way home, I chastised myself for feeling nothing but an endless bubble of excitement, but that didn’t make any negative emotions seep. I’d finally peaked at sexual satisfaction and I couldn’t possibly feel bad about it when it was even more amazing that I’d ever imagined. Even as I reached my room, I kept telling myself that I should be disgusted that I allowed myself be used as a cum slut for three assholes that kept mocking me the entire time, but the disgust didn’t dawn me. All I felt was thrill and a desperate desire for
ACE From the entrance, I smelt the ambush and knew nothing good could come of tonight. I rarely dropped by at my parents’ place, but whenever they summoned me, I knew they were up to no good. It was always with regards with their ‘perfectly’ planned out plot for how they expected my life to play out from start to finish. And tonight, it was about the engagement they’d forced me into. The reason I’d known ambush was lurking behind the doors was because I picked up Brooke’s scent, and now, I’d walked into the dining room to find her conversing heartily with my parents like the perfect daughter-in-law. I held back the urge to gag and puke when she smiled brightly upon seeing me, getting out of her seat and rushing towards me to throw her hands around me in a tight hug. Because my parents were watching closely and I had to keep up appearances, I hugged her back, my skin crawling at the affectionate gesture until we pulled away “I’ve missed you,” she cooed sweetly, kissing my cheek i
XANDER I nearly threw my monitor across the room as the pictures flooded in. My Private Investigator, Shane, was doing his job a little too well, uncovering things that left me wishing for death with how furious and jealous they made me. The last few days, he has only been able to send me pictures of April going about her normal activities, from being an insufferable nerd in the library, her silly volunteering gigs, and her stuck up student board meetings. After getting boring pictures for a couple of days, I assumed that her and Nick’s closeness was in the dumps after that little stunt of mine, but judging from the pictures now displayed on my system, they were back and closer than ever. The first one was of them in his car that was parked in a deserted street corner, kissing like they were each other’s better half. There’s something about it that seemed different and unsettling, and I hated it. The pictures that followed were of them holding hands and walking into his house lik
APRIL When I woke up the next morning, I was surprised to find myself in bed because I recalled us falling asleep on the living room couch. It was sweet of him to have carried me into the room so gently that he didn’t disturb my sleep. “Nick?” I called out softly as I yawned, only to look around and see that he wasn’t in bed but there was a surprise waiting for me where he should’ve been. In his place, there was a tray of delicious smelling breakfast on a tray. It was stacked with chocolate pancakes, sausages, scrambled eggs, strawberries, and a jug of coffee. I sat up in bed, my eyes watering up again at the sweet gesture. No one had ever been this intentional and kind to me, I wasn’t sure how to react to being treated with so much care and adoration. If he was any sweeter to me, I’d probably become diabetic at this point. “Hey, sweetheart, you're up,” Nick walked into the room with two mugs, smiling at me like I was the most pleasing sight in existence. “Thank you so much for
APRIL Everything still felt like a dream. From Nick’s confession, to how he’d reassured me, and then the way he’d swept me off my feet with that heart melting kiss we shared. All of it felt too good to be real, so much that I’d kept pinching myself secretly while we headed to his apartment, and since none of the punches made me jump from sleep, I had to accept that it was all real.When we finally arrived at his house, he suggested cooking me a meal and I insisted on helping. After refusing my help a few times, I kept badgering him until he finally gave in and accepted it. He had a recipe book that was his mom’s and he said that he’d memorized all the recipes since he was a teenager but he liked having it nearby while he cooked because it just made him feel closer to her. I found that heartwarming and adorable and it somehow made the process of cooking more enjoyable. We laughed heartily, fed each other tasting samples, talked about our food fails over the years and even danced to
APRIL I was completely floored by his confession. While I’d boldly pointed out that he didn’t like me, I wasn’t expecting him to counter it by confessing that he did. I’d just thought he would apologize for how he reacted when Xander threw the question at him and nothing more. From the way he’s been treating me of late, I guessed that he liked me better than his other friends, but I hadn’t expected him to confess to it this way. I felt so flustered by his words that I decided to wave it off as a joke instead of responding in an emotional way. “Of course you like every bit of me, I’m adorable,” I wiggled my brows and chuckled lightly, hoping to steer him off the topic that way. “That’s right. But I hope you know I’m serious as a heartbeat about my feelings for you. It’s way too stressful to remain in denial about them, especially when they seem to multiply by the day and you’re on my mind every second of the day,” he went into a more in-depth confession that completely swept me of
APRILI’ve never wanted the ground to open up and swallow me whole as I did right now. It felt like the gods would jump down from the clouds and strike me dead if I dared to reject Brooke’s pleas to join her for lunch, because I was clearly the cause of her distress. But the guilt, shame and discomfort I felt from being around her was the worst kind of torture, that’s why I kept wishing for a quick end to my life whenever she was near. Brooke was such a sweetheart and I felt horrible that I was one of the major causes of her heart ache. If I could end what I had with Ace easily, I would’ve done so since the first night I saw her crying after their argument, but knowing him, he’d have my secrets circling the entire school the second I tried to back out of the contract and I couldn’t afford to have that happen. When she asked me if I knew anything about the volunteer she’d seen him leave with on that night, I nearly shriveled up on the spot with the shock that slammed into me. I kne
BROOKEMy life was worse than hell, all the seven circles combined couldn’t compare to how horrible it was. And Ace was the bastard repeatedly lighting the match. A perfect example was last night when he showed up to a family dinner reeking of sex. He clearly smelt like another female and there’s no one at the table who didn’t pick up on it. Everyone acted like they were ignoring it, but from the subtle disgusted glares my mother kept shooting my way when no one was looking, I knew she would rain hell on me once we got home. I’d thought Ace was sensible enough to act better around our families, but he clearly didn’t have a shred of respect for anyone on the face of the earth. He could’ve saved me so much trouble by simply cleaning up better before dinner, but he’d much rather be an insufferable asshole by not doing so. After dinner, my mother rained me with derogatory comments and insults as usual before sending me into a den for another group of wrinkled old Alphas to do with me
XANDER The way her eyes narrowed into slits told me that she was about to protest, and I weirdly found her stubbornness attractive for some reason. Maybe I needed professional help at this point. “Let me fucking go. I mea—”On instinct, I used her wrist to pull her into my arms and crashed my lips against hers to shut her up. She used her free hand to push my chest, but I didn’t let her go, I just pressed my lips harder against hers, swiping my tongue out every few seconds to seek entrance. April groaned against my lips, now fisting a portion of my shirt and pulling on it to get me away from her, but I still didn’t budge. I couldn’t bring myself to stop kissing her even though I knew that I should before her protests worsened. When her stubborn refusal got a tad annoying, I grabbed both of her wrists in one of mine and pinned them behind her back, before wrapping my other palm around the base of her neck to keep our lip’s connected because I couldn’t bear for them to be apart. M
XANDERAs soon as we were done wrecking April’s tight holes, Ace had to leave for a dinner date with his family and Brooke’s. April washed up and changed into my clothes a while ago, and now she was scrolling through channel after channel on the TV while barely paying any attention to me. That allowed me to watch her to heart’s content, and it was so enjoyable because I realized sometime ago that I really liked seeing her in my clothes. The way my basketball jersey fit loosely around her slender frame, the enticing way that her perky boobs lifted the front of the jersey, how her small adorable feet stuck out of my joggers as she swung them absentmindedly, and the knowledge that she smelt like me whenever she had my clothes on. All of that flooded me with a level of satisfaction that should be Illegal. The most disturbing part of it was that this wasn’t the first time, I’d realized how much I enjoyed watching her move around in my clothes a while back, and I’d been ignoring it, but
APRIL I turned on my phone last night so I could focus exclusively on Nick and all the butterflies he sent scattering through me from the moment our date began. So, as soon as he dropped me back at the doom and we said our goodbyes, I turned my phone back and was surprised to find a couple of missed calls from Xander. When I scrolled a little more through my notifications, I saw a text from him. Xander: My place, 8 pm. Don’t be late. Even though countless orgasms had just been milked out of me last night, I still found myself feeling excited to honor his invite, or order. The reason for my excitement was mostly because I’d get to see Nick again. All day, I was in the best mood ever after the amazing birthday I’d celebrated the day before. Still, I was looking forward to 8 pm more than anything. One would think I hadn’t seen Nick in ages, but it’d only been a few minutes since we’d parted ways. Yet, every minute of the day made me miss him more and more. So, after hearing say th