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“It will do,” he murmurs, before moving almost all the way out of my ass, only to slam back in with force.

The scream that tears from my throat is impossible to drown out. Thankfully, most of the academy students and staff should have already left by now.

Archer growls and grabs a fistful of my hair, yanking me upright at an unnatural angle that sinks his cock even deeper than I believed possible. He pounds into me so hard it feels like he’s trying to shatter me to pieces. There’s no more teasing now as he’s as lost to the pleasure as I am. He’s not controlling himself, instead he’s letting go and fucking me like an animal.

It doesn’t take much for me to be on the edge. “Oh fuck, I’m going to come!”

“Good,” he growls, spanking my ass cheek. “Come on my cock while I fuck that tight little ass.”

I rub my clit against the pommel horse and grind back against him at the same time, driving myself right over the edge. “Fuck!” Everything in my field of vision goes hazy, and it feels like I’m no longer connected to my own body, suspended in the middle of nowhere. The intensity of my climax is unlike anything I’ve felt before.

Archer bites my shoulder as he comes, a growling sound comes from deep within his throat. And I feel his hot cum as he unloads it deep in my ass. My whole body still shuddering from the intense orgasm he forced from me.

After we’ve both regained a normal breathing pattern, Archer slips out of my abused hole. “That was fucking perfect, baby girl.” He forces me around and kisses my lips. “You take my cock in your ass like a pro.”

I kiss him back, despite myself. And then it hits me. “What’s the time?”

He pulls away and checks his watch. “Five minutes past one.”

“Fuck!” I push away from him and sort out my skirt, realizing that I don’t even have any panties now that he ripped them apart. His cum will be dripping out of my ass and onto my fucking skirt. “I’m late.” I grab my bag and I’m about to run out of the gym when he grabs my wrist and pulls me back toward him.

“Enjoy your lunch with Eva while my cum is dripping out of your ass,” he murmurs, his lips inches from mine.

“You are an asshole.”

He smirks. “One that just fucked your ass after you begged for it.”

I narrow my eyes. “I’d hardly say I begged.”

“We’ll have to agree to disagree.” And then he kisses me quickly, before releasing me so that I can rush out of there.

The shame I feel as my torn panties rub against my thighs is deep. The corridors are empty, thank God, but really I should go and get changed before meeting Eva. However, I’m already way too late. Instead, I go to my locker and grab my gym shorts out, slipping them on beneath my skirt.

And then I rush to the cafeteria. Eva is sitting there, drumming her fingers on the table as she stares at her phone. No doubt expecting a text from me. I didn’t even check my phone to see if she had sent me a message.

I sink into the chair opposite Eva, feeling a little disheveled.

“You’re late,” Eva says.

I bite my bottom lip. “Sorry, completely lost track of time.”

“I text you twenty minutes ago, but you didn’t reply.” Her brow furrows, as she knows it’s unlike me to be late for anything. That’s Camilla’s thing. “No worries. I grabbed you everything.” She nods at the food as the cafeteria closed at one o’clock for Spring Break, fifteen minutes ago.

“You know me so well.” I smile and sit down, dragging a plate of pasta over and tuck in first, ignoring the fact it’s gone cold.

My body feels like it might combust at any minute, still completely high-strung by my encounter with Archer only minutes ago. It’s becoming painfully clear that my plan to get Archer hooked on me and then break his heart may well sink me deeper into his clutches, too.

26

ARCHER

Spring Break is going far better than I expected now that Adrianna is staying here for it.

Oak assured her father that he’d keep an eye on her, even though he’s not even going to be here for the first week. Instead, he put me in charge of watching her for the week, despite knowing how much I’ve wanted her all year. He doesn’t realize that Adrianna finally submitted because of a bit of blackmailing on my end. If he did, he’d probably kill me.

Adrianna insists she can’t see me much since she’s spending time with Eva while Oak is away. Apparently Eva would get suspicious if they’re not together during the week twenty-four-seven. I find it hard to believe that she won’t be able to get away.

Gav is in his cabin outside, chopping wood with an axe like some cave dweller. I approach, a shudder racing down my spine at the look of him with an axe like that. He may be my friend, but I’ve always thought he’s got murderous vibes.

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