Arch shoved my skirt to my ankles, moved behind me, and lined himself up at my entrance.“I’ve wanted this for so”—he wrapped his hands around my waist, the head of his cock brushing against my entrance—“fucking”—thrust—“long.”
My toes curled, and I willingly opened my mouth to moan out in pleasure.Rush shoved his fat cock between my lips and grunted, thrusting in and out of me slowly at first.
“Good girls like you are never innocent,” Arch growled.“You’re all dirty whores.”
Heat exploded in my core, and I tightened around Arch.“I-I’m not!”
“Dirty little whores who’ll do anything to feel good,” Rush murmured, pushing some hair out of my face and shoving his dick back into my mouth.“Astrid, I know you better than you think.Have watched you touch your drooling little pussy more than once.Who do you think told Calix to take you last night?”
My watery eyes widened, and I clenched even tighter on Arch.Fuck!
“You’re just a desperate little slut,” Arch said, reaching around my torso and groping my tits.“Desperate for attention …” He pounded into me from behind.“But even more desperate for some cock.”
“Make her pussy cry,” Rush mumbled, taking a better hold on my head and matching Arch’s pace but inside my throat.
I sank my fingernails into his thighs and cried out in pleasure.The pressure built higher and higher and higher inside me, until I was about to …
About to …
Body trembling, I choked on Rush’s cock and came hard.Wave after wave of ecstasy rushed through my body, and I curled my toes, barely able to stand upright.Arch suddenly pulled out of me, leaving me empty, and I fell to the ground, Rush’s cock still down my throat.
Rush sank his hand into my hair, grabbing it roughly as he bucked his hips forward.Warm cum shot down the back of my throat, and he forced me to drink it down and swallow.I stared up at him hazily, pussy pulsing.
When Rush finally pulled out of me, Arch stepped forward.“Clean my dick off with that filthy mouth.”
In a daze, I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue.Arch shoved himself into it, forcing me to suck my juices off his hard, throbbing cock.I whimpered when he hit the back of my throat.
“Please come,” I mumbled, words muffled by his huge dick.Spit rolled down my chin and onto my swaying tits.My pussy was still aching from the orgasm from a few moments ago.“Please …”
Arch pulled himself out of me and decorated my face with his cum, getting it all over my lashes and cheeks and lips.I stared up at them, licking what I could off me, feeling exactly like what he had called me—a dirty little whore.
Arch and Rush began stuffing themselves back into their jeans, grabbing their belongings from the floor.
“What am I going to do about a shirt?”I asked, holding my arms over my tits and smooshing them to my chest.I stared at them both through hazy eyes, licking the last few drops of Arch’s cum from my lips.“I don’t have an extra change of clothes.”
“Don’t worry,” Arch murmured, reaching into his backpack.“I brought something from home.”He tossed me a bikini top that was way too small to be mine.It definitely hadn’t come from home because I didn’t have bikinis this small.They’d barely cover my tits.“It’s yours.”
“It’s mine, my ass,” I growled, finally coming to my senses.“Give me a shirt.”
Rush snatched my phone from the floor and slipped it into his pocket, a smirk in those usually grumpy eyes.“Have fun figuring it out.”
And with that, they both stepped out of the boys’ bathroom, leaving me with a torn shirt and a skimpy little bikini that would maybe cover my nipples.That was … if I was lucky.
CHAPTERSEVEN
CAIRO
Astrid was late for class.
Nervously, I bounced my heel on the ground underneath the table in our Physics class.The classroom buzzed with the chatter from other students, awaiting the arrival of our teacher, who stepped into class the minute it started.
But Astrid always, always, always arrived ten minutes early.
I glanced at the door for the umpteenth time, hoping to catch a glimpse of her brown hair, tied up in her high ponytail.My heart raced inside my chest.Why did she make me feel like this?It wasn’t like we were best friends, but we had hung out a couple of times …
For a project.
Still, we had spent time together outside of school, and I hadn’t had the balls to push it any further.The Crew had though, last night, at that stupid party that I’d convinced them all to go to because I wanted to take my mind off her.
