Page 11 of Claimed and Shamed

“What did your mom want?” Stevie is clearly trying to get me to talk about the phone call.

“It's nothing, Stevie. Just family stuff.” This is not why I brought her here. I want to talk about Zeta Tau and my conversation with Sawyer, who agreed with me, only asking that I be a little gentler in my approach. However, the look on Stevie’s face tells me that she is already in a bad mood just because I won’t tell her what the phone call is about.

“Fine, if you don’t want to talk about that, let’s talk about how you told Sawyer about Zeta Tau, and how I just had to have lunch with him like he was my dad, telling me to watch out and what’s good for me. I don’t know what personal vendetta you have with Henrik and I don’t know why Sawyer backs you so much on this, but it’s ridiculous.”

“It’s not just my own personal vendetta, Stevie! Do you ever listen to anyone? It’s not as if Sawyer and I are doing this for our fucking health you know?”

“I’m tired of saying it at this point! I can take care of myself!” she shouts.

God, she looks so hot when she’s all worked up like this. I feel my balls tightening. THIS IS NOT THE TIME.

“Oh, so, what you’re saying is, you don’t need me, huh? Is that it?” Maybe it’s time. I am tired of arguing about this, but I can’t keep my emotions in check. I never can with Stevie. I think the boner developing in my pants is a true testament to that statement.

I start walking closer to Stevie, getting in her face.

“Wait, what?” I see her anger falter for just a moment, but then I press my chest against hers, invading her space and see the anger return.

“Back the fuck off, Hudson. I don’t know what the fuck you think you’re doing, but—”

“So say it then! Say you don’t need me!” I grab a fist full of her hair and make her look up at me. My other hand grabs her waist and crushes it against mine. I want her to feel my erection. I want her to feel how crazy she makes me.

I see a flash of realization cross her face, as she feels it too. “You’re disgusting.” She spits on my face.

I can’t hide my shock, because all the times we’ve argued, she's never gone so far as to do something like that. She smirks as if she’s won a battle, but that isn’t how this is going to end.

I wipe the spit off of my face and grind my teeth.

“I’m going to make you regret doing that.”

“I’d like to see you try—”

I yank her up by the waist, wrapping her legs around me and slam her back against the tree behind her. I scramble, trying to undo my jeans as quickly as possible, because I don’t want to waste another minute not being inside her. It's a good thing she’s wearing a skirt, but I still have to rip her panties off. They were in the way.

I find her entrance quickly and jam myself right in, down to the hilt.

“Ahh!” I slap one of my hands across her mouth to quiet her. We are at the park after all and we’ve never been caught before. That won’t change today, because I might kill whoever tries to interrupt us. I can hear her moans through my hand, as I ram myself into her, my throbbing cock filling every inch of her.

“Is this what you want? You want all those frat guys from the Elites to do this to you during rush? Are you going to be their little slut, too? Or is this just for me?” I can hear the bark on the tree cracking under the friction of our bodies’ frantic motion. She tries to mumble under my hand and I remove it.

“I didn’t quite catch that.”

“Just. You. Your. Slut.” she says each word with each thrust which is such a turn on to me and I wasn’t expecting it. Her eyelids are half-closed and my hand is wet with her drool. She looks dick drunk and I fucking love it.

“Those guys could never make you feel like this and I don’t want a single one of them going anywhere near you, touching you, is that understood?”

I grab her hips and use the momentum of her weight to bounce her on my dick. She gasps, feeling my cock slip in and out of her so deeply. “In fact, I hope one of them sees us, so they can see how desperate you are for my cock!”

Her nails dig into my shoulders and she bites her lips, trying so hard not to scream. A light slapping sound is audible as our skin makes contact repeatedly, but at this point, I don’t care. I’m getting close and I want to fill her with everything I’ve got.

“Hudson, please!”

“What do you want?”

“Cum in me please!”

“You want it deep inside you?”

She nods.