He clutched my wrist. “What are you doing, Pet?”
“I’m going to make you come.” I licked my lips. “You good with that?”
He dropped my leg to the floor and whipped out his dick. “Do you know what to do with it?”
“I think I can figure it out.”
My tiny hand curled around his thick shaft, and I gave him a few pumps, looking at him to see if I was doing it right. His eyes closed for a second, and when they opened again, he looked at Bastian circling his thumb over my clit, then watched me jerk his dick.
Damian’s hand covered mine as Bastian had me right on the edge, about to approach the finish line.
Luca slapped the cheerleader’s ass.
He yanked her hair.
He even made them kiss.
But I ignored him.
Before I knew it, I was coming on Bastian’s fingers as Damian tightened his grip on my hand. A tremor rocked through my body, and seconds later, Damian’s cum coated my fingers.
I liked this new side of me.
My mother would disapprove of my behavior, which only encouraged me to do it again.
Bastian raised his fingers to his mouth and sucked my cum from them. I breathed harder, still coming down from that high. But then, my eyes were back on Luca.
This was all for him.
A show.
He still hadn’t come, taking turns with the girls who did nothing for him. Holding his gaze in the mirror, I gave him the finger, the one covered in Damian’s cum. Then, I sucked my finger clean, silently telling this cocky asshole to go fuck himself.
Bastian laughed. “Aww, shit, Cherry. You’re going to pay for that later.”
“What’s he gonna do about it?”
I moved to the sink beside Luca and washed my hands, smirking at the smug bastard. “You can fuck every girl at this school, Luca. In fact, I hope you do. My grandfather is giving me a choice between you and your brothers. And when I’m forced to choose, it won’t be you.”
With gritted teeth, he pulled out of the cheerleader. “Get the fuck out.”
She didn’t move until he slapped her ass.
“I’m talking to you, bitch. Go!” He looked at the other girl. “You too.” He tipped his head toward the door. “Now!”
“What the fuck, Luca?” the head cheerleader complained, fixing her skirt into place. “You’re ditching us for her?”
“You have three seconds.” He ripped off the condom and threw it in the trash, tucking his dick back into his pants. “If you don’t leave now, I will drag you out by your hair.”
The girls giggled and ran out of the room.
Luca hovered over me as I dried my hands with a paper towel. “When the time comes, baby girl, you’ll beg me to fuck you.”
I shook my head, blonde curls falling in front of my eyes. “Not a chance.”
He backed me into the counter until I was bent over the sink. I gripped the edges of the porcelain to sit up. But Luca stood between my legs and slid his hand up my stomach. My heart beat a million miles per second.
His fingers grazed my breasts, continuing his slow exploration before he choked me.
