My fingers touch the collar. It’s not exactly something I would normally agree to, but I gave up that right apparently. As long as I go along, I don’t get punished. It hasn’t all been bad.
“Stop hogging Harper.” Caden steps into me from behind, pressing his warm body against mine. Trapping me between him and Jack, Caden kisses the nape of my neck. My panties are already damp and it’s not even the beginning of the school day.
The cheerleaders remain beside Luke, whose focus is on me. I can still hear his voice in my head, telling me how to touch myself and what he wants to do to me. Desire floods through me.
When the cheerleaders notice the attention has shifted from them, they finally stop preening and turn to glare at me. Before I can return their attitude, Jack claims my lips and Caden’s lipstrail over my neck. I can feel the evidence of their desire against my lower half. My eyes close as I let them feed the building lust.
“Slut.” One girl coughs the word as they pass us on their way into the school. The girls all burst out laughing.
Caden chuckles against my neck. “If they only knew, little nympho.”
The words are like a splash of ice-cold water in my face. I pull away from Jack and press against his shoulders. “Put me down.”
“Come on, sweetheart.” Jack’s blue eyes dance with mischief. “They’re just jealous.”
“I don’t need to be groped all the time.” I sigh, knowing I won’t be released until they’re ready to put me down.
“I disagree.” Caden draws my hips against his to grind his hard-on against my ass. “You need to be groped a hell of a lot more.”
Frustrated and angry, I don’t know what to do, but I know I need down, and now. I shouldn’t want any of this. Even though somehow, when they get me alone, I lose all sense. They call to a part of me that is so fucking curious and touch starved that I can’t help but want them.
“Put her down.” Luke steps in.
Jack lets me slide down his front with a smirk on his lips. “We need to skip to the good bits next time we play spin the bottle.”
“We need to play seven minutes in heaven,” Caden says from behind me. His hand cups my ass cheek. “We’d be moving a hell of a lot faster.”
I don’t say anything. I never wanted any part of this. It’s not my fault they want a virgin sacrifice and I’m all that’s left. The reminder that I’m not someone they chose but who was left over makes my heart thump harder.
“You could always go after those cheerleaders.” I glance over my shoulder at Caden. “I’m sure they wouldn’t mind being withyou guys. Problem solved. You leave me alone and go back to fucking whoever you want.”
Caden’s eyes narrow on me, but before he can do anything, Luke draws me out from between Jack and Caden.
“Is the collar not enough, princess?” Luke takes my hand and leads me into the school. “Do you need a reminder of who you belong to? Because I’m more than willing to put our little pregame spanking back on the table. Or maybe something more entertaining."
I want to bite my lip to keep from railing at them all, but my lip fucking hurts thanks to Eli. It seems like they all want to try my patience this morning.
Well, fuck them too. “Whatever you want to do. Why not just strip me naked and parade me around for the entire school to see your whore.”
Luke turns to glare at me, but I don’t give a shit.
“Why not? Prove that you own me. I’m sure you can find a leash to go with my shiny new collar.” I flick it with my fingernail and glare into his eyes.
“I have the perfect punishment for you.” His eyes have a malicious gleam in them, but I ignore it.
“Punish me. It’s not like I have a choice in the matter.” I glare at him, so fucking over this. Luke drags me along behind him as I stew in my own thoughts. Fuck him. Let him parade me around naked, what do I care. Everyone already thinks I’m a slut.
I’m so sick of being manhandled. Sure, I like it a little. And the kisses and touches are, well, mind-blowing. But it doesn’t mean I want to fuck four guys and confirm the label of slut. I haven’t even fucked anyone and the stigma is already attached. All I wanted was to get through my senior year with no incidents with the horsemen. Now, in less than two weeks, my life revolves around their wants and desires. Not mine.
Maybe I want to have sex. Maybe even with them. But it should still be my choice.
I barely register when Luke turns right instead of going to their lockers. Not that I need to go to their lockers. I still have everything in my backpack. Though it’s nice not to lug the heavy thing around all day.
It’s not like I can go anywhere on my own anymore anyway. They just want to control every aspect of my life. Behind me, the others follow us to who knows where.
What’s going to happen after I give them my virginity? How long before they stray? I’m just a novelty to them. Something to use and then throw away. Or worse, something to keep so only they can play with it, but then they only bring me out when they need me or can’t find anyone else to play with.
They have more than enough feminine attention. One female won’t be enough for them. Fuck, they all came two times last night. Three for Jack. I don’t even know if I have enough stamina to keep up with them.
