Page 16 of Twisted Hunger


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“Beau, please leave…”

He leans in close. “Not until you tell me where you have been and why your pulse is racing. Are you turned on right now?”

“You’re fucking crazy…” He cuts my words off by tightening his grip.

“Am I? I think you like it a little rough, don’t you? Does it turn you on when I treat you this way?” Beau licks his lips.

Having him be this close isn’t doing anything good for my mental status, and for some reason, I’m tingling in places where I shouldn’t be. Not with Beau, anyway. He loves torturing me, and this is just another way for him to do it. I don’t understand why he’s doing any of this. If he hates me so much, why is he wasting his time with me instead of being with his girlfriend?

“I’m sure your girlfriend won’t be too happy that you’re in my room.” I try to keep my glare on him, but it’s wavering something fierce.

“I don’t have a girlfriend, Ry-Ry. They are too clingy for my liking.” He smirks.

“Hm, sounds almost like a bully that I know.” I raise my brow at him, and he must find my words amusing, because all he does is grin. “Besides, aren’t you with Ashlyn?”

“Jealous?” he asks, amusingly.

“In your fucking dreams, Huntley.” I don’t want to show him the effect he’s having on me, but I don’t know if I can keep up the pretense.

His eyes wander slightly. “Drop the towel, Ry-Ry.”

“What?” I gasp.

“I said, drop…the…towel,” he says it slowly.

“I will not…”

More air is cut off, and he doesn’t let up this time. It isn’t until I start seeing dark spots that I close my eyes and drop my towel. He lets up on his grip, and I cough as I take in needed air.

“Please, Beau…don’t…” I can’t even say the words.

He scoffs, “Don’t get too excited, Ry-Ry, I’m not going to fuck you.”

“Then, what?”

If he’s to be believed, then Beau is most likely doing this just to humiliate me, which turns me on more than it should. I can’t fathom what it is he wants from me. I try really hard to think back and figure out what triggered him to start bullying me, but nothing comes to mind.

“I want you to take your hand and reach between your legs, Ryan. I want to see how wet you are at this moment.” I feel his thumb caress a small area on my neck, and to my horror, I let a small whimper slip when he makes his request, followed by the gentle touch. “Do it, Ryan.”

His demanding voice makes me jump, and my hand quickly goes between my legs. I’m ashamed of what he will witness once I pull my hand away. I try to wipe it on my thigh before pulling it out, but he’s on to me and shakes his head.

“Open your legs and then touch yourself.” He’s having too much fun with this, and by the time I pull my hand free and hold it up, there is a low rumble in his chest.

“Please, Beau…just go,” I plead with him.

To my astonishment, his mouth goes around my fingers as he gazes into my eyes. I hear a slight groan as he continues to suck my wetness from all the fingers that touched me.Holy fuck, Beau Huntley wants me!

“Give me more,” he growls, and I shake my head, but it only angers him. “So, you can let others eat you out, but you won’t share with me?”

“I don’t…”

“Don’t fucking lie to me, I’ve seen it with my own eyes, Ryan! Oh, that’s right, I won’t supply your drugs.” He gives me a sinister look. “Maybe I should become your supplier…”

“Let me go, Beau!”

“You always snubbed me, Ryan. All I ever did was try and be nice to you, and you were a fucking bitch,” he snarls.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about…please!” I beg as I grab his hand that still holds my neck.

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