“It’s a privilege to suck my dick. Any girl in this school would be happy to.”
“Kiss my ass.”
I reach over, grasping the doorknob, but he pushes me back. I step back as he advances, slowly stalking me around the oval table. I turn around and run, but he pursues me. I make it to the door, unlock it then pull it open, but he’s too fast. He slams the door closed and locks it again. He roughly yanks my book bag from my left shoulder, tossing it to the floor. His chest is pressed hard against my back, causing my breasts to flatten against the door.
“Get the fuck off me.”
“You can leave right after you suck my dick and swallow,” he whispers in my ear.
I place my hands against the door to try to gather enough momentum to push him back, but he doesn’t budge. He’s too fucking strong.
“The little pig is trying to escape the big bad wolf.”
“Fuck you,” I say, panting from the exertion of trying to dislodge him.
“Don’t mind if I do.”
He runs his left hand up the back of my thigh. I struggle harder against him.
“You won’t get away with this. I’ll report you.”
“I’ll deny it. I’ll say you wanted it. Who do you think will be believed? I’m the son of a respectable judge who has a good standing in this community.”
Maverick grips my panties, ripping them from my body, causing a small scream to escape my lips. He brings my panties to his nose, inhaling my scent.
“I’ll keep these for later.”
He stuffs my panties in his pocket. His left hand continues the exploration of my body by opening my pussy lips and running his fingers through my slit.
“Hairless, smooth as a baby’s bottom.”
I whimper as I bite my bottom lip.
“If you don’t want me, then why is your cunt so wet?”
“Please Maverick, stop it.”
“That’s not going to happen, not with your pussy dripping in my hands.”
He removes his hand from my pussy to wrap an arm around my waist, lifting me up as if I weighed all of five pounds. I scratch his forearm and pull his hair, struggling to get free of his hold. He slams my upper body into the oval table, bending me over it. His hand is pressing into my back, preventing me from standing up. He lifts my skirt, exposing my naked ass.
“No! Stop!” I yell.
He must’ve taken his dick out of his shorts because I feel the silky skin of his hard dick rub against my ass. I’m not scared. I’m mad because part of me wants to know how this bastard feels inside me. He slaps my ass hard. The searing pain causes me to yelp.
“That’s for slapping me at my pool party.”
“I’ll suck your dick.”
“You changed your mind, mutt?”
“Yes,” I say through gritted teeth.”
“You’re not stronger than me, so don’t do anything stupid.”
He releases his hold on me. I pull my skirt down as I stand to my full height and turn to face him.
He looks like his control is about to snap.
