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“You like that, don’t you?” He pushes my hand down until my fingers travel over his entire length. He moves my hand further until I’m cupping him. “It’ll feel so good inside of you.”
I push against him, but Bryce pins my hips with his body.
“I still have time to make you feel good,” he whispers.
With one hand, he unhooks my bra, tugs it off, and it falls to the ground. He places his mouth on my breast as his hand travels up and down my thigh. My breath is low, and I tilt my head back as his fingers leave tingles in their wake. This isn’t how this is supposed to play out. I was supposed to seduce him.
I’m topless as his mouth hungrily teases my nipple while his hand strokes my inner thigh. Fuck it. I start to moan as the heat rises up my body. It doesn’t mean anything. I’ve had boys before. I think about Roni’s warning—all the girls want Bryce Shelton, but he’s following you around like you have his balls on a lead.
I gasp loudly as his fingers slip under the elastic of my panties and brush my slit.
“Let me taste you, Astrid,” he whispers, “I’ll make you scream.”
I shake my head. I’m not too far gone. That will lead to sex, and I don’t see a condom. “No, I’ll give you a hand job, and that’s all.”
He scoffs. “We’re not in the back seat of a car in a parking lot,” he whispers, “Let me please you—the right way. The way I please a girl I want.”
I bite my lip as my resistance starts wobbling. What would it be like to fall for Bryce?
“If not that,” he kisses my neck, “then let me kiss your lips.”
I hesitate so close to him that I can feel his breath on my mouth. Unthinking, I lick my lips, and Bryce grabs my chin and his lips cover mine. My head swims as his tongue glides over mine. I wrap my arms around his neck. And for a long delicious moment, he’s more into the kiss than into being fucked.
I’m barely cognizant when I hear the doorknob turn, and Justin looks inside the room. First at Bryce and then at me. His eyes widen as he takes in my bare breasts. I raise my hands to cover them, and Bryce steps in front of me.
“Christ, she’s burning hot,” mutters Pierce as he peeks into the bathroom. But he waits in the doorway as Justin enters the room.
“Watch the door.” Justin’s voice is deep and husky as he unzips his fly.
“Get out!” shouts Bryce. “Get the fuck out now!”
Justin scowls at Bryce. “You always pull this shit by being greedy. It was my idea.” Justin grabs my arm, and I stumble, trying to cover my breasts. “It’s my turn, and you’re getting out.”
I reach for my shirt on the floor and lose my balance, tripping over my feet as Bryce tries to yank me away. I land on my knees on the tile floor and wince in pain. But I forget the stinging pain quickly when Justin yanks his cock out and points at my face.
“Come on, Astrid,” he whispers, “Put it in your mouth.”
I turn my head away, and Bryce pushes Justin back. But Justin still has a firm hold on my upper arm, and I can’t get up onto my feet.
“Get off her, Justin!” shouts Bryce. His face is flaming red from his forehead to his neck as he shows his teeth.
“Stop wasting my time!” shouts Justin.
Justin takes the tip of his cock and rubs it along my cheek, leaving wet line on my skin. I lift my chin, and I’m about to threaten him. To tell Justin I’ll bite it if he tries it again, and then it happens. His eyes shut, and he groans. Holding his dick, he shoots a stream of cum in my hair.
I scream, but that’s a mistake. Bryce punches Justin in the chest, and finally, he lets go of me and stumbles backward into Pierce. I curse as the cum drips off my hair. I grab my shirt, trying to wipe the sticky mess off me.
“You asshole!” I scream as Pierce pushes a shaky Justin off him.
“I’ll fuck you up for this!” Bryce shouts. “You’re just like your bastard of a father.”
Bryce tries to touch me, but I smack his hand away. The sound echoes off the tiles. Bryce steps back quickly, and his eyes widen at something outside the door. His look is borderline fearful, and then it transforms. His eyes narrow, and his lips curl like a coyote about to go in for an easy kill.
“What the fuck are you doing in my room?”
The shirt bunched up in my hands, I freeze. It’s Wyatt’s voice, and I don’t want to move. I don’t want him to see me like this.
“You missed the meeting,” Pierce laughs. “It’s initiation, but I’m afraid our pledge failed.”
