“Yes.”
The requests sit with each one of us, and I can see in every face that the temptation is real. I sit up straight and look around, waiting for someone to say why we need to keep Bellthorn.
This place has been a prison to us all, in different ways, but a prison nonetheless. I don’t want to keep this school, not for my memories here and not for what it does.
“Let’s empty Bellthorn.” Parker vocalizes everyone’s wish.
Lex throws his head back and laughs, shocking us all, but the happiness is a live wire, and soon, we are all laughing. Empty Bellthorn? Send home every entitled asshole who fed from this system? Enjoy some time in this castle without watching our backs.
“I’m writing the president an email.” Hadrian grabs his laptop. “And then I’m sending a blast to every student.”
I bite my lip. “What are you saying in the email?”
“They have until Friday to leave. We’re done with all of them.” He types out the message, and then we simply have to wait.
The week drags. Some students were smart, cleaned up their bedrooms, and called their drivers the same day the email went out. Some kept hoping it was a prank, administration included, but as more funds were refused, more teachers fled, and soon, the students had to accept we weren’t joking.
Bellthorn Academy is truly done.
By Wednesday, only thirty percent of the student body hangs around, but to us, that’s too many. There’s always pushback when change is imminent, but we don’t care about the oldvalues they’re clinging to. If Bellthorn can’t survive without hefty donations, it means the castle is ours.
And I want them off my lawn.
“Let’s go, I have an idea.” Orion grabs me by the hand and tugs me away from the room.
The rest follow in silence, narrowing their eyes when they see yet another student who didn’t get the hint. When we arrive at the atrium, Orion opens the door to the left. I’ve never been out there. Apparently, Bellthorn has a few secrets left for me to learn.
Orion leads us to a throne in the corner. He lifts it and puts it right in the middle of the room. People mill past, and he smiles at the confused faces of the students. “This is our home now. And we do whatever we want in our home,” he explains.
“What does that mean?” I ask him with my arms crossed in front of my chest.
“You know what it means.”
“I fear I don’t.”
He winks at me and points at the throne. “Sit down, Brother. We have a point to prove.”
Soren smirks and follows the instructions, taking off his shirt but keeping his pants on. Oh God, they are all shameless. My eyes devour him, and I realize I’m just as bad.
Whoever wasn’t hanging around the atrium rushes in, thirsty to see what we are pulling off next. I can’t believe we’re actually doing this, but fuck it, Bellthorn is mine, and I don’t see a better way to prove it to all of them.
Soren spreads his arms, inviting me to sit down, and I take the invitation. Spreading my legs and lifting my dress as I sit, I appreciate the hardness of his ready cock. I think about how these people mistreated him, and I don’t feel shame anymore. That first night back together, I fucked him until he only thought of me. Now, I’m going to do something similar but for thestudent body. Whenever they think of someone fucking Soren, it will be me instead of that bitch.
He uses the length of my dress to cover himself while he pulls out his hard cock. People leave by the droves, but plenty of them dawdle to watch. We’re going to give them all an unbelievable story to tell. It’s the end of Bellthorn; this tale will be forever remembered.
Parker kneels in front of me, grabbing my foot and lifting it to rest on his shoulder. He leans forward, pushing up my dress and exposing my sex where Soren’s hard cock is already playing with me. He pulls my underwear down to my ankles and then slips them off before tossing them toward the crowd. I giggle when I see a girl jumping out of the panties way, before a guy sweeps in and pockets it.
Some people stop walking entirely, mouths hanging open when they see Orion lean forward to taste me while Parker holds me open for him.
It’s beautiful teamwork.
The crowd is forgotten as Soren’s cock pushes deep into me, and Orion’s tongue drives me crazy. Nothing exists beyond them, and this is the moment I finally understand that. It doesn’t matter what the student body whispers about this outside these walls. In the end, only what we believe is truly important.
Hadrian sucks on my nipple, and I moan loudly. My pleasure echoes around the castle. It’s so raw and powerful, it might have scared the rest of the students still lingering. That’s the thing with their curiosity, it’s shallow. It can’t take what we really are.
My knees are soft, and Soren holds my waist, his fingers digging into my skin and guiding me as I bounce on his cock. He grunts in my ear, and I lose my mind, crying out his name. Lex comes from behind, swallowing my moans, devouring my mouth.
They are greedy, each one of them stealing pleasure for themselves, making me feel full and so fucking needy. I come around Soren’s cock, pleasure so great I see just white for a moment. When I open my eyes, Parker rubs his cock furiously, eyes on me like there’s nothing else in the world worth seeing.
