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“Who do you belong to?”

“You! I’m your slut!”

I smirk. That’s what I like to hear. I use the grip on her shoulders to guide her back onto my cock and I feel her moving with me again, as we find our rhythm for a second time. I love watching her throw her ass back onto my dick.

I grab both her arms and hold them behind her back, making her back arch. She’s sitting up now, her head thrown back in pure ecstasy and I feel her shuddering. It’s perfect timing because my second load is approaching. I keep both her hands at her back with one hand and use the other to stick three fingers in her mouth. She slobbers all over my fingers as her tongue moves around my fingertips. It feels as if it were the tip of my dick in her mouth.

“Cum with me, baby.”

“Fuck yes!” she screams and I watch her orgasm crescendo out of her as my cum bursts into her for a second time. There’s no space left in her and it starts spilling out, dripping down her thighs. Her moans continue and I know she feels it and fucking loves it. I pull out of her finally and she slumps into the dirt. It’s already all over her face and her shirt is filthy. My cock feels tender as I carefully put it back into my pants.

“I’m still rushing,” she says.

I stop in my tracks when I hear her voice. Of course my high couldn’t last long. She’s just as rebellious as ever. Only, when it’s against me, she is playing a game she can’t win… I don’t answer her and, instead, I walk away, leaving her in the clearing, half-naked and with my cum spilling out of her.

Fine. If she won’t listen to me, it’s time to go to Plan B. I’m telling Sawyer.

Chapter Five

Stephanie

I wake from my nap to the sound of Sawyer’s ringtone going off. I groggily answer.

“Hey sis! Whatcha doin’?” Sawyer sounds all sing songy and I know he wants something. He always does when he uses that voice.

“Oh boy, what do you want now?” I ask in my sleepy voice, rubbing my eyes.

Sawyer gasps. “Can’t I just want to have lunch with my sweet little sister?”

I laugh. “Yeah, right! Sweet where?”

“No, but seriously! Have you eaten yet today? Do you have lunch plans?”

“I have not eaten. You actually woke me up from a nap. My psych class was sooooo boring today.”

“Come on then! Let’s go to CoreLife and get some salads and catch up! I feel like we’ve hardly gotten to see each other since you got here, because you’ve been so busy with classes and volleyball. Then, when you’re not busy, I’m usually busy with my own stuff.”

“Awww, now you magically have time for your ‘sweet little sister’?”

“Stop playing hard to get! You can do that with these other boys, but I’m your brother. I’m on my way to pick you up, so get your ass out of bed!” Sawyer is joking, while trying to be forceful and it is very funny. He’s right though; it’s not as if I have anything better to do and I feel pretty rejuvenated after that nap.

“Fine!” I finally give in.

“Yes! Be there in 5!” He hangs up and I jump out of bed.

***

I sit across from Sawyer at the corner table of the busy cafe, picking at my salad and frowning. I can’t get my night with Hudson out of my head. I already knew that he and Sawyer would not like the idea of me rushing, but I didn’t expect Hudson to have the reaction he did.

Sawyer watches me with concern, knowing that something is bothering me. I can never hide anything from him. He’s always able to read my emotions, even better than me sometimes.

“Stevie, what's wrong?” he asks. It’s not as if I could tell him about my night with Hudson. I don’t know what to say or how to lie.

“I’m sure Hudson told you by now that I’m rushing Zeta Tau with Melissa. He didn’t have the best reaction and I already know about the alleged drug ring they have there, but Melissa really wants me to do it with her. I just don't know what to do.”

Sawyer’s expression softens, but I still see worry painted across his face.

“I'm not judging you, Stevie, but you need to be careful. The Elites are bad news. They have a horrible reputation. I've heard stories about what they're capable of.”