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“Fucking answer me, you slut!”
My lips ran dry as I quickly tried to come up with an answer. At first, I was scared, then I was sorry before I finally felt the anger kick in. “It’s all in light fun!” I argued back, wanting to push his buttons some more. “Besides, it’s not my fault that your friend finds me attractive. They’re men and they have their needs.”
“Needs?”he screeched, veins bulging on his throat as he eyed me like a crazed man. “What needs?”
Seriously, I was looking at him—bored and drunk—and I had to admit, maybe feeling a little wickedly victorious that I had riled him up this much. I hadn’t seen him for almost a month, and it was atrocious to feel a little sense of importance over his coming out of hiding because of me “slutting” my way through his friends. It was great to see him again, even though he was eyeing me like I was the scum of the earth.
The familiar pang of sadness along with hurt and desperation awashed me once again. If I weren’t so drunk, maybe I’d have enough strength to bicker with him. I’d have a blast pushing him more to madness, however I was drunk and tired.
“Anyways… good to see you again. You’re still the same—emo as fuck,” I grumbled as I pressed my palm against the hood of his BMW to stand up.
It was what? Three in the morning? Yeah, time to go back home.
“Don’t you dare walk away from me!I’m not done talking!”
Well, that’s too bad. I shrugged, about to start walking, when I felt his arm wrap around the expanse of my waist, pulling me back in.
“Greyson!”
I made a sharp cry when a hard tug chafed the skin on the sides of my hips before he planted me back on top of the hood then threw my underwear into the air. I didn’t see where it landed.
My mouth was hanging ajar when I saw him pull down his zipper and take out his engorged cock, letting it sit in the crack of my thighs. My insides tingled as I stared at his hard dick, salivating at the sight of it… at the very heated, silky feel of it.
“When I ask you a question, you fucking answer, and not act like a high-maintenance princess who then decides to walk away from an unfinished conversation, either.” He harshly cupped my chin and brought it towards his face. “I think it’s time someone taught you a lesson. With your mom busy and your father not around, someone’s got to keep you in check, don’t you think? Every time you decide to be a brat, I’m going to fuck your brains out.”
“You’re not serious…” I whispered, swallowing whatever saliva I had left to hydrate my extremely parched throat. Was it wrong that I was overjoyed to see him hard? That I was praying he’d fuck me raw until I couldn’t think anymore? I was crazy for him. It was as simple as that.
“Fucking you is always serious,” he grunted out as he dipped his head into the softness of my neck, panting like a dog as he started to make small, consistent thrusts that made his dick glide on my thighs, making me beyond voracious to have him inside me. “Have you missed my cock, Olivia?” He kissed the back of my ear lobe, and I shivered when I felt his bottom lip graze my skin.
Holy. Sweet. Mother. Of. Mercy.
When it came to seduction, Greyson had me at a glance. And he knew it, too. He used it to his advantage whenever he could.
“You can’t… keep doing this—” I gasped at the luxurious feel of him when he parted my legs open and I felt him sitting right in between my slit.
“This body is mine. I don’t care if you have a boyfriend or are married with a husband and kids. I would still take you, over and over again, until I’m dead,” he vowed as he gave both of my breasts a hard tug, making me yelp with surprise. He cupped my ass cheeks before rolling the ends of my skirt upwards all the way to my hips. Then he stretched my legs even farther, giving him full access to my body. “Mine, Olivia!” he hissed loudly into my ear before he used his hands that were cradling my bottom cheeks to intensely thrust them forward to meet his dick, impaling my body with one swift, severe stroke.
Oh.
Fuck.
My body was unprepared for his rough entrance. I felt like I was being ripped open as if I was a virgin all over again. My opening was wet, but it wasn’t wet enough to take all of him yet. When it came to his size, I needed a few moments to stimulate my body some more—possibly more heated arguments as our foreplay—but he hadn’t given me much this time. He simply just took, no questions asked.
“Why does your cunt feel so different than the rest, Olivia?” he groaned out, giving a few acute, mind-numbing thrusts that made my entire body quake. “I could nut all day long fucking this tight hole. The others just don’t do it for me. They don’t feel like they’re choking my dick like yours—” he gritted out, pausing to catch his breath before looking into my eyes. “Keep doing that. Pulse around my cock.Grip it harder.” I tried to meet his demand, but he was going for more. “Harder!”
Holding my breath, I squeezed his shaft as hard as I could, prolonging his pleasure while he stared into my eyes with both of his hands cradling the back of my neck. He then started hammering into me. Each forceful thrust felt like the earth was shaking while his balls slapped against my anal entrance. The heady combination of being dominated, being fucked in the open with the risk of being caught, and simply writhing and panting for the man I had fallen in love with as he took all pleasure he could from my willing body, made me come in no time.
“Grey,” I moaned, digging my nails into his skin. My orgasm met his cock with rapid urgency as he hammered into me, making me come once. Twice. Thrice. In rapacious speed that shifted my world into darkness before I started seeing bright stars in the back of my eyelids as my heart screamed for him. “I love you.” I bellowed out, gushing with pure emotion. “God, I fucking love you!”
For a moment, I passed out, only waking up feeling like I was floating on thin air as I felt him expand inside me. Holding my breath, I prepared my body for his seed, craving the feel of him unloading his cream into my womb.
My name wrenched through his lips before he made his final thrust, streaming creamy rope after rope into my body. My legs were shaky, yet I didn’t complain because I cherished this sliver of compassion as he held me tight with his nose buried into my neck, just like how it was between us back in the day.
My tiny glimpse of happiness immediately came and went the second he decided to open his mouth.
“Fuck.Fuck—Fuck!” He kept on cursing, angry with himself. “Fuuuckkk…” He withdrew from me, making me even more self-conscious as I shakily forced my legs to shut.
Zipping himself up, he shook his head. “I wasn’t planning on having sex with you.” His tone was filled with shame.
