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“Wait, Brett. It’s just that…” I swallow and point at it.
“That…”Oh God, where am I going with this?“My mom’s religious an–” My phone rings again, and he unzips the side pocket, bringing my cell out.
Jordan’s name lights up the screen in white, and I close my eyes. Because this is ridiculous.I’ve done nothing wrong.He’s the one who went to London and didn’t call. He’s the one who’s been ignoring me. I don’t need his permission to have Jordan as my friend.
“Answer it. And you don’t hang up until you come.”
BRETT
She looks so horrified I’d almost take pity on her if it was anyone but that frat boy. “What?” Her voice goes up a notch, as if she’s trying not to panic but is failing spectacularly.
My eyes dip to the rapid pulse in her neck, then drop down to her delicious rosy nipples beckoning me to suck and bite on them through her tee. She stands frozen, like a deer in headlights.
“Answer it.” I hand her the phone, and she looks down at it like I’ve just placed a spider in her hand.
“But… it stopped ringing.” Lifting the phone to look at it, she takes a deep breath, her tits jutting out, but the relief on her face makes me smile.
“Call him.”
She gasps when I tilt her chin up, her green eyes growing bigger, if that’s possible. She shakes her head.
“No?” I coax as my thumb brushes back and forth on her puffy lips. My cock jerks in excitement at her agony. I’m not even angry per se. After all, I have her with me.
“Give me your phone. I’ll take care of this.”Then again, maybe I am pissed.
“No.” She clutches the cell close to her chest.
“Call him, or I will.” She stares at me, then looks around the room, as if she’s considering running. Christ, my dick jumps in excitement at the thought of Alex actually running from me… Her phone saves her when it rings again.
“Fuck,” she groans, closing her eyes and then opening them as she accepts her fate. “Hello?” Her voice remains soft as I run my hands up her pebbled legs.
“That’s my girl,” I praise her.
Clearing her throat, she says, “Hey, Jordan.” Her eyes lock on mine as I pull her dress up and slide my hand inside her panties.
“Shit.” She hisses. “Sorry, I forgot about dinner…” Her voice is fast and clipped as her one hand grabs my forearm. Her nails dig into my arm as my fingers rub her wet, swollen clit.
“I can’t. I’m in the library…studying.” Her voice sounds breathy, and I smile because she’s so perfect, like she was made for me and me alone, as I insert my middle finger deep inside her.
“Oh God.” She closes her eyes. “No, don’t come to the library… I’m leaving. I’m not feeling well.” Her eyes flutter as I start to finger fuck her deep.
“Jordan, I need to…that is, I’m going…” She swallows her pants as I find her G-spot. Then I grin because she’s not gonna last. She’s already ready to orgasm.
“You come when I say so,” I remind her, kissing her forehead.
“Easy, baby.” I stop rubbing her spot because she’s going to come; she’s already tightening.
“I can’t…Jordan. Wait, Dean Powers did what?” She moans as she brings the phone down as I start on her clit again.
“Tell your boyfriend you’re gonna come, beautiful.” And that’s all she can take as her body tightens, her forehead rubs back and forth on my lips as she frantically brings the phone up to talk to him.
“Yes, Dean Powers is not a good guy…” she hisses while her pussy starts to pulse and contract. I can feel her sweet breath on my neck as she spirals over.
“Alex? Are you there, Alex?” Jordan’s voice comes in loud over the phone.
Slowly, I remove my fingers to take it from her stiff hands and press End. Her head rolls back as she blinks at me. The phone rings again, but I’m done with him, turning it on sleep mode and tossing it on my kitchen island.
“Kneel.” I back up, allowing her to obediently slide to her knees as I unbutton my own jeans and jerk my angry cock out. My mind goes to all the ways I’m going to corrupt her. But first things first. I reach for the back of her head, holding her hair tight.
