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“Outside,” I breathed. “But not here. Just you and me, alone…”
He sucked in a breath. Somehow, we made it through the crowd. He was half-carrying me. The band played on.
Past the quad, we stumbled across the grass. All I felt was his arms around me, his hard body lighting up mine.
When he put me down, we were behind a building, in a small space enclosed on three sides. Trees and gravel and a bike rack were our only company. A few windows cast a faint light.
Step by step I was walked backward, until rough bark scratched my skin.
“Raise your arms.”
I squeezed his biceps. “I’m not letting go of you.”
“Do as I say, Christina.”
The order surged through my blood, its own kind of drug. I lifted my arms.
“So obedient.” His cool smile drove unbearable heat between my legs. “Lean against the tree. Hold on to that branch above you.”
I hung onto a knotted branch. Hands slipped inside my halter top, cupping my bare breasts. My moans couldn’t chase each other fast enough.
“Someone’s not wearing a bra again.” He took his time fondling and teasing. At his impatient pinch on my nipple, I lunged forward, but he wedged his bulky leg between mine. “What a handful you are.”
“C’mon, harder,” I panted.
A cry burst from my lips when he crushed my nipple between his fingers.
“You’re a greedy little slut, Christina.” Sparks of pain and arousal shot through my skin as he leisurely twisted the hard bud. “And you take me so well.”
He let go and slapped my breast. I groaned and arched my back, pushing the curve into his palm, but he pulled his hand away, only to slap the soft flesh again.
“Yes, God, oh yes…” I babbled.
“Flaunting your body for everyone to see.” He pushed up my halter top, baring my breasts in one quick stroke. I cried out, the breath knocked from me, desperately turned on. “You like being looked at, don’t you? You like being watched. You want the truth to come out. You’re not a nice girl at all.”
Sweet Lord, he must really be thrashed. A breeze raised goosebumps on my breasts. Even in a hidden corner on a deserted part of campus, I felt so exposed. I trembled, clutching the branch.
“Hurt me,” I breathed. Embarrass me.”
“Demanding bitch.” He bit my neck. I moaned at the scrape of sharp teeth. “Forgot where your pay’s coming from? You’ve got one job, and it’s to obey my wishes.”
“Aren’t I?” Working my leg between his, I rubbed the hard bulge in his jeans. “Aren’t I everything you’ve ever wished for?”
He cursed. Skin met mine, under my skirt, hot and hasty. I yelped when savage fingers hooked around my wet panties and fondled my pussy.
“Patrick—”
He pushed inside me, filling me. His fingers flexed and thrust.
“Am I hurting you, baby?” he cooed. “Are you embarrassed? Are you going to come?”
“Ye-e-es…”
“Of course you are.” He devoured my neck, his thumb pressing my swollen clit. My shirt was still pushed up. My breasts bounced with the force of his fingering. “You’re worth it, Christina. You’re worth every cent. I can’t afford you, but you’re worth it.”
Surprise punched the fog of pleasure. “What do you mean?”
He laughed, his fingers moving faster. “So hungry for compliments. You want me to tell you all the ways you’re worth it?”
