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Gideon
Ihadn’t lied.
The prim and prissy princess took my dick like a champ, swallowing around my choking girth and making me blow before I’d wanted to. She’d sucked me down without complaint too.
“The fuck did I do?” I grumbled at myself, my forehead resting against my arm along the shower’s wall, water beating over my bowed head. “Goddamnit.”
Gave into a goddamn bloodlust, the need to release the adrenaline I’d been riding high on since seeing Devon’s mouth plastered to hers.
Was she running to tell her mother? Saying I’d taken advantage of her being buzzed? She’d been able to walk good enough—no fucking way she’d been too drunk to know what she did.
Still. I hadn’t exactly asked.
“Fuck.”
I smashed down on the shower handle, cutting the spray off. Scowling, I grabbed the towel from the vanity and rubbed myself dry, ears straining for pounding on my bedroom door. Dad coming to send my ass south early so he’d be free to take what he wanted, what for a split second while shoving Addilyn against the tree I felt sure she’d gladly give me.
But the fucking timing hadn’t been right seeing as how I’d just beaten Devon to a bloody pulp.
No sound came from Addilyn’s room, and I closed my eyes while letting out another curse, expecting she’d gone downstairs to tattle like a little brat.
“Jackass,” I hissed what she’d called me countless times, owning that shit.
No one came to my room.
The house lay quiet long after, and I stared at my ceiling, naked.
So, she hadn’t told on me, but what would the morning bring? The hairs on my neck stirred, a sense of…something ugly ahead.
The shit I did for a girl I shouldn’t lust after.
The thought of her tight pussy, those plump lips of hers slick with my pre-cum rather than her usual lip gloss sent a fresh shot of need straight to my groin, leaving me helpless with want.
“Jesus,” I whispered harshly, my eyelids slamming shut as I gave over and grabbed my dick again like the sick fuck I was. Thank fuck a guy couldn’t go blind from jerking off.
I imagined her peeking through the bathroom door I’d left open. I could picture her eyeing me through the crack and this time having the guts to come to me without the buzz of alcohol.
Would she climb onto my bed and straddle me with those pale thighs? Shove herself onto my dick and cry over how I much stretched her?
My fingertips tingled with the need to dig into her flesh, yank her down every time she tried to escape the pain my dick caused.
I’d pound the ever loving shit out of her pussy, erase the memory of any other douche who’d snuck a taste that I and her mother hadn’t known about.
Fucking sixteen, supposedly untouched.
“Goddamnit.” My jaw ached—and my balls let loose, hot spunk spurting up over my abs, my heels digging into the mattress as though I could somehow push deeper into the imaginary princess writhing on my dick.
Gasping for breath, I watched the final dribble of cum leak from my slit, my fingertips wiping it clear and onto the sheet beside me.
“Fuck.”
Arm over my face, I allowed myself one last fantasy of Addilyn licking up my abs, loving the taste of me—and whimpering for more.
Rolling to grab my towel off the floor beside my bed didn’t sound like a good idea to my beat body, but dried spunk all crusty in my happy trail sounded even worse. Two minutes later, I burrowed face-down on my bed, arms beneath my pillow.
Daylight would bring a showdown of squalling cats, and if those hairs once more rising on my neck were any indication, possible life changing consequences.
