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“I’ll never say no to that.”
I walk to the middle of the stage and kneel, letting her down slowly until her back is on the cold floor. “Fuck,” she whispers, a shiver coursing through her body. “It’s cold.”
“You won’t feel it in a minute, princess.”
Grabbing her hips, I yank her up and off the floor, until only her upper back and shoulders are on it, then lower my face to her. I lick over her slit, and she squirms and groans under me. It spurs me on, all her little sounds. Goddamn, I love the noises she makes for me,onlyme.
“I haven’t even gotten started and you’re already being a greedy slut for me, aren’t you?” She whimpers when I spit on her clit even though she’s dripping. It can never be wet enough though, and the animalistic need to claim her in every way fills me up and spills over.
I bring her higher to my face as I lean down from my kneeling position, holding on to her ass and looking at her pretty little cunt. She moans when my tongue licks her from entrance to clit, lingering on her clit and circling my tongue around it. “Yes,” She squirms under me and I grab her harder, my fingers bruising and unforgiving as I try to keep her still. “Ilovethat.”
Hearing that word sends a hot wave down my spine, making me lick her faster, harder, crazier, until I groan against her. Her velvety skin tastes like honey, and my mouth waters as I eat her out. I suck and nibble on the most sensitive part of her, and she moans even louder, her sounds getting closer together. I know she’s close, I can feel it.
I thrust two fingers inside of her as I suck her clit into my mouth softly, slowly, driving her to insanity. “Nik,” she breathes.
I pull away, surprised. “Say that again, I liked it.”
“Nik,” she says in that breathy voice again, and my insides heat. I might just come in my pants. I’m going to have to take care of myself after this. “Make me come.”
I lower myself back to her again, stroking her slowly with my fingers as I go back to sucking on her clit, then I increase my pace with both. The way she squirms and slaps the ground the faster I go is driving me crazy, and I can tell it is driving her crazy too if her arousal running down my chin is any indication. Her moans crescendo and she begins to shake, her pussy pulsating around my dripping fingers, clenching me like she’s trying to break them off.
“Nik! Oh my fuckingGod!”
With a final suck, she comes, her face thrown back to look at the ceiling, her eyes open even though the lights are bright. I bet she’s seeing spots in her vision, going crazy as I continue to lick her even after she’s coming down. Her chest is heaving, and she gasps when I pull my fingers out of her pussy and let her down.
Camilla looks at me with heat in her hazel eyes, and when I suck on my fingers, her eyes darken. I take a hold of her underwear from the ground, put the soaking fabric in my back pocket, then lower myself over her body. “Kiss me, now,” I demand, and she doesn’t hesitate, kissing me deeply and hungrily, her arousal all over her now.
She pulls away first and surprises me by licking her cum off my chin, then sucking my bottom lip into her mouth once more. I groan and make sure she can feel my hardness against herself. “Feel what you do to me, Camilla,” I say against her ear, grinding my cock on her soaking pussy. “You’re killing me.”
“Good.”
I grind myself against her until her wetness soaks through my pants and it feels like I’m going to bust right there, driving myself to the edge of release then pulling back. There’s noise in the background, and I pull her to stand before we’re discovered.
Camilla puts her clothes back on and looks at me, walking funny toward me. I smirk. “Why did you have to keep my underwear?” She demands, and I walk closer and pull her toward me until we’re flush.
I whisper in her ear, “Because I want your cunt dripping all day. I want your cum to be the only thing you think about when you’re sitting in class and how I’m the one who made you this way.”
She gasps when I slap her ass, and she goes down the steps of the stage without looking back at me. I hang my head, taking deep breaths, willing my erection to go down before I get out of here.
This was a terrible idea since she’d always driven me crazy before, but now she’s my favorite drug, and I’m going to need more and more and more. So much for making her fall for me again out of spite. Now I’m honestly in this, and it’s not even about Leo anymore. An irrational part of me thinks she’ll choose me if it comes down to it, but I know I’m wrong and need to calm down.
She’s no one to you anymore.
At least that’s what I need to tell myself, and maybe, just maybe, I’ll be convinced of it soon. Because I know it’s all a lie. She’s been everything to me since I was fifteen.
16 Years Old
Leo is sitting next to me at the cafeteria today, unfortunately. Either he doesn’t get the hint that he and I are done, or he doesn’t care. It’s rather annoying, but I can do nothing about it. As the years have gone by, he’s grown colder and colder. It’s been a year since I broke up with him, and he doesn’t care. He says he’s my future husband, so he can wait however long he needs to to have me. It hasn’t escaped my notice that he’s still flirting with other girls, entertaining them, even having sex with them. I don’t mean anything, I’m just a piece of property to him now. Someone who will inevitably have to spend the rest of her life tethered to him, without choices. I may be holding off now, pushing him away every chance I get. Refusing to give him the only part of me I can give away willingly, but he’s being patient. He will get what he wants one day, after all.
Much to Leo's chagrin, Annie sits on the other side of me and talks my ear off about the upcoming recital. I’m tuning her out for the most part, and I don’t even feel guilty about it because I can feel Nikolai’s gaze on me. When I look up, his eyes are tracking my every movement. The way I pick up my pizza and bite into it, as I chew it. When I dab my mouth with my napkin. He watches me the whole time. He’s also glancing between Leo and me with a tense expression. Like he’s angry. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him angry. We never fight. He’s my best friend, although sometimes I like to imagine he’s more than that. Six months later and I still can’t forget the way he held me in my bed. The way we almostkissed. He smirks as if he knows every thought flitting through my mind—and he probably does.
I look away.
Even if I have to force myself not to look at him anymore, I know it’s for the best. The last thing I need is for Leonardo to notice us making eyes at each other. He’d flip his shit, probably go up and fight him. It would turn bloody real quick. I know Leo’s jobs with his dad have turned bloodier, and he’s learned to fight and use weapons. I don’t want to think of that too much. It makes me scared. All I know is now that we’re sixteen, his father is compensating him for the jobs he does. With cars, money, and I wouldn’t put it past the Colombo man to compensate him with women as well. Which is disgusting.
It should bother me more than it does, but I only care about what Nik does or doesn’t do. I don’t know when he became the center of my universe, but he did, and now he’s all I think about. Seeing him and spending time with him is all I want to do. Even more than dance. Nowthatis surprising.
I look up again, hoping he’s looking away so I can admire his beauty, but his eyes are still fixed right on me. My cheeks heat at the way he’s looking at me possessively, and he seems like he wants to kill Leo for his proximity.
