I remain buried deep inside her, letting her come down and adjust to my size. “You’re ours, kitten. I gave you a choice today, but I won’t always. If I want to be inside this tight pussy, I have every right to fuck you.”
Moving my finger over her clit, I circle it until she relaxes against me.
“If I want to give you pleasure, you’ll take it. If I want to give you pain, you’ll thank me.” I pull out before thrusting back in hard. “If I want you to beg, you’ll beg.”
A muffled cry escapes. I almost shake my head. Silly kitten.She’s holding back her cries now, probably worried someone will hear us. I lean in and kiss her, finding her teeth pressing into her bottom lip.
“Kitten, no biting.” I pinch her clit.
She cries out as I cover her mouth with mine, thrusting into her while my fingers work her clit. Her cunt tightens around me as she comes. When I bite her lip, she screams into my mouth. Her walls squeeze my cock so fucking hard.
It just makes me more aroused. Her pain. Her pleasure. It’s almost unbearable.
Her cunt milks my cock until I can’t hold back anymore and spill my cum deep inside her, thrusting a few more times before burying myself deep. I hold her close as my cock jerks and pulses within her. Her breathing is ragged in the silence of the closet. My mouth claims hers as we both come down. When I suck on her lip, an aftershock rocks through her.
Chuckling, I pull out and straighten her panties. Using the wall to hold her, I put my cock away before lowering her legs to the ground and ducking out from under her arms. She slumps against the wall while I slowly unwrap my belt from her wrists and rub them in the darkness.
“You okay, kitten?”
“Does it matter?” She turns her head away from me, even though I can only see her shadow in the dark.
This girl. I grasp her chin and turn her to face me. “Yes, it matters.”
“I’m fine.” The tone isn’t the greatest, but it’s not snippy, so I let it go.
I put my belt on and lightly knock once on the door. Jack knocks back twice to let me know it’s clear. He opens the door, and Harper brushes out past me and heads to the girls’ bathroom.
“She okay?” Jack asks.
“I don’t fucking know.” I run my hand through my hair. That’s the problem with fucking in the dark, I couldn’t see her expressions. Maybe she’s sore. Maybe she’s an angry kitty. Maybe she hates all of us. I shake my head. “She’s not good though.”
“You think it’s subdrop?” He rubs the back of his neck as he stares at the door she disappeared behind.
“Maybe. I think somewhere we fucked up.” I pat Jack on the shoulder. “We should definitely talk tonight.”
Harper
“Are you spending the night at your friend’s tonight?” Mom’s voice draws me away from stirring the pasta on my plate.
My mind is so full right now. Sex with Eli was only a little painful, but I barely noticed the pain as he pushed me over the edge and then made me come again even harder.
After cleaning up, the afternoon went by slowly. Classes dragged. The guys almost left me alone, but they were right there. Even the Cheermonsters were quiet when we made the swap.
Of course, they got in their usual sneers and called me a pet, but overall, not what I expected with the exchange. If they have something planned, it’s not this, apparently. Maybe it really is for their convenience.
I put Jack’s jersey in the wash when I got home. Then I showered and changed into the most comfortable sweats and sweatshirt I have. Now I’m picking at my dinner. My mood is still low, and I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve almost broken down into tears today.
“Harper?”
I lift my gaze to Mom. “Yeah?”
Her fork clatters on her plate. “What’s going on, sweetie? You’ve barely eaten, and this is the second time I asked you a question and you didn’t hear me.”
“Just boy nonsense.” I shrug, not wanting to go into detail because once those floodgates open, I don’t think I could stop at just telling her what’s currently happening. I’d tell her the whole thing. Every last sordid detail. And part of me desperately wants to tell her, because she might help me figure this out.
“Maybe you should stay home tonight.” She reaches over and covers my hand. “Call Kenz and see if she can stay with you.”
I nod, feeling those stupid, weepy tears pressing forward again. Today has been less than stellar, and this weepiness is beyond annoying. “Yeah, maybe I will. Not sure her mom will let her. She got in trouble, I think.”
