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Payton clutched onto my shoulders. Her fingernails scrapping against the planes of my back. Breaking the kiss and her hold over me, I spun her around, pressing on the space between her shoulders until her chest was flush against the bed and her ass was presented to me. Flipping up the skirt, I grabbed her plump ass and then smacked it once.
Payton’s head came up, daggers shooting out of her jade eyes. Tracing along the simple piece of fabric between her ass cheeks, I smirked down at her before I ripped her thong off. She tried to jerk up, but I only pressed her down harder.
With my free hand, I quickly undid the button of my jeans and pulled my throbbing cock out. I couldn’t remember the last time I was this hard. Fisting my cock, I kicked Payton’s legs further apart before I slammed deep inside of her. She let out a scream and gripped the comforter for dear life.
“Fuck, how are you so tight and wet for me?”
Slowly, I pulled out and then slammed back into her tight heat. If I thought fucking her out of my system was an option, now I knew I was a goner. With one pump, I was addicted and wasn’t sure if I would ever get enough of her.
Normally I wouldn’t care if the girl got off or not, but I wanted to feel Payton’s walls convulse around me, to feel them suck me in to the deepest parts of her.
Leaning over her until my front was pressed to her back, I licked and nipped along the column of her long slender neck. Her walls tightened and threatened to push me out. Holding her hip with one hand, I pump in and out with abandon. With my other hand, I found her bundle of nerves and swirled my thumb at the same tempo as my hips slapped against her perfect ass.
“I can’t wait to bury myself in this ass.” I slapped it again and felt her pussy constrict.
There was no way I was going to last long with how good she felt. With each swipe of my thumb, she tightened around me a little more. Her choking my cock was the best feeling I’d ever felt. I knew then I’d be coming back for more. There was no stopping me.
Wrapping my arm around her shoulders, I stood back up with her front to my back. I was close and so was she going by the way her walls kept quivering around me. Pressing my thumb to her clit, I moaned against the skin of her neck as her nails dug into my arm. I’d never felt anything as good in my life as I let go deep inside of her. I both hated and loved the way she made me feel. I was always in control except when I was around her.
Payton’s body shook against mine as I continued to slowly pump in and out of her, unable to get enough. I didn’t stop until she was slumped up against me and panting wildly.
Pulling back, I reached to grab my jeans that were around my ankles when I noticed a tinge of red on my dick. “Fuck, are you on your period?”
Payton whirled around, smoothing the back of her skirt down. Her green eyes were glassy as she wrapped her arms around her waist. “No, asshole.”
Stepping forward, I reached under her skirt and ran two fingers through her folds. They came up red. “Do you want to explain this, then?”
“Does a little blood scare you?” The bite in her voice had my dick thickening in my other hand.
My lips curled up. “Oh, far from it. It excites me. Maybe we should have another go at it and see if you can coat even more of my dick in your blood.”
“You’re sick,” she hissed out. “I am… I was a virgin. Now you can move on and find some other virgin to rape.” She stormed into the bathroom and locked the door. The sound was deafening.
I didn’t stick around. I left without a word to anyone else, not understanding why her words felt like daggers to my stomach. She wanted me just as much as I wanted her and never said no.
This feeling in my chest was unfamiliar, and I didn’t like it one bit.
CHAPTER SIX
PAYTON
My body slid down the cold wall as water pelleted my body. What the hell was that? I still couldn’t wrap my head around the entire night. Why did Lincoln come here and convince my dad that it was in my best interest to go to a school event, aka party, so that the entire student body wouldn’t ostracize me? All I could say was that Lincoln was a very convincing man, since my dad let me go without much hesitation.
Only there was no socializing. I tried to get Lincoln to talk to me on the way, but he either said nothing or gave me one-word answers until I finally stopped asking questions. The second we were inside, I was thrown into the wolf’s den that was known as Archer Cole’s presence. Not that I didn’t think he might be there, but I never expected for him to drag me upstairs and fuck me senseless.
How could I have let that happen?
It wasn’t like I was saving myself for marriage. I wasn’t, but I had wanted it to at least be with someone I liked. Well, my body liked Archer. Perhaps too much, but I hated him. I didn’t understand Archer Cole in the least. One minute it seemed as if he hated me and wished I’d never stepped foot inside his school, and the next he had me cradled in his arms taking care of me.
My head still pounded from earlier in the locker room. If it wasn’t Archer who hit me, then who was it? I knew exactly no one at Saint Sebastian’s, and yet it seemed I’d already made a handful of enemies without even trying.
My body shivered as the now cold water hit my oversensitive skin. I’d scrubbed myself raw in the attempt to rid Archer’s touch from my body. I failed miserably. The feel of his rough hands as they held me in place and dominated me would likely never go away, and the worst part of it was that I had liked it. What the hell was wrong with me? How was it possible that I liked the rough touch of his hands, and the way his teeth bit into my skin? I was more confused than I’d ever been in my life. If my parents thought sending me to Saint Sebastian’s was going to turn me around, they were sorely mistaken. If the last twenty-four hours were anything to go by, I would be corrupt by the end of the week.
Once my teeth were chattering to the point they felt like they shatter; I pulled myself up and turned off the water. I didn’t bother drying myself off. Instead, I walked on shaky legs to my bed before I crawled underneath the covers and curled myself up in a ball.
Even the warmth of my thick comforter didn’t lull me to sleep. My thoughts jumped from Archer’s hands on my body at school and in that bedroom to the locker room. The whole day was on a loop. I wasn’t sure if I would ever be able to force Archer out of my head, and no matter how much I wanted to deny my attraction to the devil himself, I wasn’t sure if I would ever be successful.
When my alarm went off, I was still staring at my ceiling. The day was going to be torturous. Archer had probably told everyone how I spread my legs for him, and I would be deemed a slut. Why had I been so stupid? He most likely did it because he hated me so damn much.
