Page 19 of He Loves Me Not


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“Fuck, yes.”

I pump into her some more and she stiffens. “Too much, Ky. Back up.”

I ease up and drive into her without going all the way in. I tilt my head back and control my pace as she moans. I slide my hands up and play with her tits, wanting to bust my nut and get it over with. She will have to do. She moans and I can feel her pussy as she comes.

“Hmm, it feels so good. Damn, Ky.”

For you, maybe, sweetheart.After she comes, I thrust a couple of times and spill into the condom without a sound.

When I’m done, I pull out and she cleans herself after I dispose of the condom. Mission accomplished. She will now go around and tell everyone she fucked Ky Reeves tonight. Nicole will then realize she is just like the rest of the girls I hook-up with. Random. She was probably thinking I was into her because she thought I hadn’t hooked up with anyone since the summer.

“That was amazing. We need to do that again,” she says, kissing me on the lips. I give her a smile and move to the sink to wash my hands. I look at her through the mirror and say, “I’ll call you.”

There is a knock on the bathroom door. I dry my hands and she adjusts her skirt. When I open the door, my chest tightens. Pretty brown eyes meet my dark ones, and then drift to the girl I just fucked, realization dawning on her face about what we just did.

“My bad. I didn’t know the bathroom was taken.”

Roxy walks up on her tippy toes and gives me a kiss while my gaze never leaves Rubi. What is she doing here, and who did she come here with?

“The bathroom is all yours. We are done. Call me?” Roxy says, leaving pink lip gloss on my lips.

Fuck.

Rubi averts her eyes and turns around, but I grab her hand, keeping her from walking away.

She snatches her hand back, her jaw is set. “Don’t touch me. Who knows what you were touching in there.”

I give her a satisfied smirk. “What’s wrong, Rubiana. Jealous?”

She laughs through her nose and says, “Let me guess, you’re going to do bad things to me and fuck me to death because you think that’s what I want. But here’s the thing.” She moves closer and says loud enough over the music. “I don’t fuck preppy rich boys who are on a power trip because of daddy’s bank account.”

I grin. “Oh, let me guess. You fuck broke bad boys with a record.”

She scoffs. “Who said I fuck anyone. Those are your thoughts. I’m not one of your groupie airhead types you can impress with a bad haircut and shitty attitude,” she says, sucking her teeth on the last part, her eyes looking me up and down like I don’t measure up to her standards.

I pull her inside the bathroom, and she yelps when I close the door and push her up against it.

She glares at me. “What the fuck are you doing? Step off.”

I push my knee between her thighs, and I look down and notice her really short shorts, and the same dirty Converse she wears. I see she has another one of those dingy hoodies. This one is red, though. I tower over her. Her hair is in those tight braids I want to unravel so I can run my fingers through the strands.

I lean into her, and she tries to wiggle her way out, but I’m bigger and stronger. There is no way she can get out of my grip. My nose involuntarily travels along her skin so I can memorize her scent. Her skin feels so soft, I want to lick and suck on it until I make sure I leave my mark, so everyone knows who did it. Who marked her?

“Do you know what I’m doing, Rubi? I’m breaking you. I will destroy you in the most beautiful way. And then you will understand exactly what you mean to me.”

“Fuck you.”

“Is that want you want? For me to fuck you?”

I slide my hands down her throat, feeling her pulse throbbing erratically under my fingers. She’s nervous. She wants me. She wants me the same way I want her, but we are too stubborn to admit it, and refuse to give in.

“I want you to leave me alone. Remember, I hate you.”

“You don’t hate me. You hate that you don’t have power over me. I’m a preppy rich boy, huh.” I lick her neck with the tip of my tongue, and she stiffens, but the rise and fall of her chest is telling me a different story with every breath she takes. Every inhale and exhale makes my cock throb. It’s like it knows this is where it should have been, and not trying to bury it to the hilt in that poor excuse of a quickie I just had with Roxy. I push into Rubi so she can feel my hard-on, but the look in her eyes is full of something else. Something I can’t put my finger on. Her eyes begin to water, and I frown.

I look down at the position I’m in, and I tilt my head, and a feeling comes over me that crashes into me like a wave. Someone has done this to her before. They tried to hurt her. And my nostrils flare. What the fuck am I doing?

I know what she is doing. Self-preservation. I hurt her with what I said, but there is something different here. I can’t listen to the little voice in my head telling me to stop right now. I want to push. I want to hurt her. Not physically because I would never hurt a woman, just emotionally.

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