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“Fuck you are so hot,” Jason groans freeing his solid cock from his trousers and making short work of slamming into me. Jason wraps my ponytail around his hand and pulls me so I’m on my knees leaning my back against his chest. Letting go of my hair his hand wraps around my neck. He squeezes, but not enough to cut off my air supply. I moan as he starts moving within me and keeps hold of my throat.
“Fuck that looks so hot,” Maximus moans in front of me as he reaches out and starts rubbing my clit.
“Whose are you, Jazzy?” Jason growls as he pounds into me hard.
“Yours, all of yours,” I call as I take everything he and Maximus give me. I love it when they get rough. “Tighter, Daddy!” I call as I get lost in the moment. Jason’s grip on my throat tightens and I let out a deep moan which causes Jason to pound into me harder. He’s holding so tight I can only get a small amount of air into my lungs, but I don’t panic as he restricts my breathing, instead I feel my pussy gushing from the excitement. I trust him implicitly he won’t let any harm come to me.
“Fuck you are so perfect, so tight,” he growls through gritted teeth. “One of these days I’m going to tie you up and fuck you until you beg me to stop,” Jason moans in my ear. “I’m going to find out every kink you have and give you everything you need,” he adds before releasing his hold on my neck and pushing me so I’m back leaning forward. Maximus is sitting in front of me so I place my hands on his shoulders as he kisses me and reaches up to play with my breasts. I feel pressure against my back entrance again before Jason spits on it and pushes a finger into me. I groan with pleasure as he picks up speed with his cock and his finger.
“Now I know you like this; I’m going to claim it first. Christian might have taken your virginity, but I’m claiming your ass cherry,” he growls as I feel him stretching me with a second finger.
“Take it, Daddy! Please!” I cry as I rush towards a second orgasm. Before I cum Jason pulls out of my pussy and I feel his cock pressing against my puckered entrance.
“Stay still, let daddy take care of you,” Jason whispers as Maximus starts playing with my clit again whilst kissing me. Jason adds more pressure to my back passage, and I feel the head of his hard cock pop inside of me slowly followed by more and more of it. Stretching me, making me his.
“Daddy,” I call out as the pleasure becomes a discomfort.
“Shush, angel. Daddy’s got you,” he calls as he works in and out of me, going a little deeper each time.
“Daddy please,” I beg as I close my eyes and realise the pain is adding to the pleasure.
“Fuck I thought your pussy was tight, but this is something else.” Jason curses.
“I’m cumming,” I yell as my whole-body tenses, and I shake violently as the orgasm crashes through me. Jason keeps pumping into me as I ride out the orgasm and quickly head towards another. Maximus pushes his fingers into my gushing pussy and I hear Jason and Maximus both moan at the same time as me. I can tell Jason is getting close as his breathing picks up along with his thrusts, he’s getting rougher which is pushing me closer to another orgasm.
“Fuck Angel!” Jason curses as I cry out and feel him filling me with his warm release. I lean my head against Maximus’s shoulder to keep me up as my whole body relaxes to the point I become floppy. As soon as Jason pulls out of me Maximus helps me onto his lap and holds me tight.
“That was fucking hot,” he chuckles into my hair, as my eyes start to close, suddenly feeling exhausted but content.
“Come on angel. Let’s get you showered and into bed where you can sleep for a bit,” Jason whispers as he presses a kiss to my lips. All I can manage to do is nod before Maximus stands with me in his arms and heads to my bathroom.
27
Jasmine
“See you later, stompy!”
I rush past Danielle and her bitches and head to where I know Layton’s parked, clinging to my bag for some sort of comfort. I keep my head down and pretend I don’t hear them laughing at me.
I rush round the corner and head straight to the car, throwing the back door open before Layton has time to open his own.
“Hey, everything okay?”
I fasten my seatbelt and look out of the passenger window so he can’t see I’m holding back tears.
“I’m ready to go home,” I reply quietly, refusing to look at him. I hear him shuffling in his seat before a hand lands on my arm.
“What’s happened?” he demands, I shake my head and continue to look out of the window. “Either you tell me what happened, or I go in there and start asking questions. It’s up to you.”
The last thing I need is for him to make a scene.
Because Layton’s window is down I can hear the sound of Danielle’s voice getting louder and the last thing I want is to see her again.
“Can we just go? Please?” I ask quietly as I slide down in my seat hoping to hide from her. Layton looks from me to where Danielle and her little gang are walking around the corner. I see the realisation on his face as he reaches down to unfasten his belt, but I grab his hand to stop him. “Please, I just want to go home.” Layton looks at me and nods before pulling away from the school, and I finally relax a little.
As soon as we get home I jump out of the car and head into the house before Layton can stop me. I know he’ll be straight on the phone with Christian or Jason to let them know something’s wrong, but I’m not ready for them to demand that I speak to them. I turn my phone off on the way to my dance room and push it into the bottom of my bag as I pull out my pointe shoes. I sit down and put them on instantly feeling how damaged and worn they are, but if I can just get them to last a little longer, just until I can get some new ones. Whenever that will be.
I get up and walk over to the music player and select the music for the dance I need to rehearse. I get into position as the music begins, and I start to dance. I can feel every movement on my painful toes, everything hurts. I try to ignore it, but the more I move the more painful my toes become. I go into a toe lift and stumble as I curse in pain.
