“Huh?”Frasier mocked.“You hear that pussy?What about you, baby?You hear it?”
I nodded, a whimper escaping my throat.“Yes, I hear it.”
“Tell him who you belong to,” Frasier said, loving every fucking moment of this.
Calix’s jaw twitched, and he suddenly tugged on my nipples.Hard.“Tell me.”
“You!”I cried, the pleasure exploding through my body.My legs shook uncontrollably.I didn’t even know which one of them I was talking to anymore because—God—it felt too fucking good!“I belong to you!”
“That’s right, baby,” Frasier murmured, slowing his pace and stilling inside me.
Dragging his gaze up my body to my eyes so agonizingly slowly, Calix drew the pad of his thumb across my lower lip.I clenched around Frasier, milking the cum out of his cock, and stared down at Calix’s lips.The only way this could get any better was if he kissed me.
“You’re mine,” Calix said so softly that only I could hear it.
I furrowed my brow and pressed my lips together.“Calix …”
“Say it, Astrid.Say it for me.”
Frasier pulled out of me, then wrapped a hand around my body and my throat to tug me away from Calix.His hands were all over my body, teasing my nipples, my clit, my body, everywhere that Calix hadn’t.
“Your body is mine,” Frasier murmured into my ear.
Oh my fucking God!Two guys telling me that I belong to them!
My life couldn’t get any better than this.
After Frasier kissed my neck, he pulled my shirt down to cover my breasts, then did the same with my skirt to hide my naked body from Calix, who looked extra fucking pissed now.And it made me even wetter.
I had just come, but I desperately wanted to again.And again.And again.
Especially while they fought over me.
“Come on, baby,” Frasier said, tugging at my hand.“You can sit with me during lunch.”
And with that, Frasier pulled me out of the empty classroom with cheeks flushed and his cum running down my thighs.I didn’t know what Calix was thinking, but I did know that as soon as he had me alone … I would be punished.
Punished hard.
CHAPTERSEVENTEEN
ASTRID
Frasier’s handdidn’t leave my lower back as we walked all the way through the cafeteria toward The Crew’s table.Every pair of eyes was locked on us, and I listened to the slow stir of whispers whirling around the room.
“Why is he with her?”
“Another good girl gone.RIP.”
“Bagged another one.”
My stomach twisted, and I peered at my friends, who sat at my usual table with their eyes wide.Thank God that Diya wasn’t here yet because I didn’t know how I would explain this to her.She’d find out soon, but maybe I could play it off.
If I really wanted to make Calix jealous, then I had to continue this little … game.
“Relax, baby,” Frasier murmured into my ear.
“Everyone is staring at us,” I whispered back.
