Page 4 of Playing with Fire


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"I was starting to think you weren't going to show." She smiled, twisting around to see me, running her hands over her full, perky tits. I stepped into the shower, and she moved forward.

"Get on your knees," I ordered, wrapping my hand around the base of my thick cock and stroking myself as my eyes trailed over her.

Licking her lips as she dropped to her knees before me, her eyes locked with mine, a cocky sparkle in them. Daisy thought she was special, and right now, she was, but after I came all over her face, she'd be just another name in a long list of women I didn't remember.

A rush of heat spread over me as she leaned in, brushing her full lips across the wide head of my cock. She thought she was in control, and she was for now. The corners of my mouth curled as I watched her tongue slip out and roll over me.

Sliding my hand up her head, I fisted the short blonde hair, and she yelped when I tangled my fingers tightly, jerking her head back.

"Open," I grunted, wrapping my other hand around the base of my cock. Daisy's lips parted, and I fed her my cock as she peered up through dark lashes; her mouth stretching as I pushed to the back of her throat.

"Fuck," I groaned, my head falling back as my hips thrust forward. Her throat tightened as she gagged hard. My gaze flicked down as her hands reached up, gripping my thighs. Drool slid down her chin as her tears streaked her face. I jerked out of her, and she gasped for air.

"Open," I ordered again, and she did. One hand in her hair, I used the other to brace myself on the wall. My abs tightened as I pumped in and out of her mouth fucking her face.

"Oh shit," someone cried out. It wasn't me, and it couldn't have been Daisy. My head snapped up to see Harper stumbling backward, slipping on the water and landing on her ass.

Daisy shoved me off her. "Omigod!" Daisy rushed to cover herself.

"Fuck," I groaned, my tone laced with annoyance.

Still naked, I strolled over and jerked Harper up to her feet.

"Shit," she muttered, squeezing her eyes shut.

"You should go," I said dryly. "Unless you want a turn." She jerked her arm out of my grasp, storming out of the locker room.

Twisting around, I realized I was alone. Daisy bailed too. "Fuck."

Throwing on my clothes, I stormed out of the locker room, spotting Julian across the hall, sucking face with a redhead, and Bash, Link, Maverick, and Aiden huddled around Aiden's locker a few feet from them.

"What the fuck, man?"

He pulled out of the kiss. "What?" Julian panted, his wide eyes meeting mine.

"Get lost, Shelby," I told the tall redhead. Rolling her eyes, she twisted and strolled off.

"No," he groaned. "What the fuck, man? She was gonna suck my dick under the bleachers."

"You were supposed to be my lookout." I clenched my teeth.

"I am." He shrugged.

"Yeah?" I forced a sarcastic smile. "Then why did Harper barge in." In a strange way, I wasn't mad about Harper interrupting. My balls were irritated Daisy didn't finish, but I wasn't angry.

"My bad," he scowled.

"It's not his fault," Aiden laughed. "Shelby has an amazing ass. It's distracting."

I rolled my eyes. "Come on; I'm hungry."

I strolled into the lunchroom with my boys in tow, searching for Harper. She usually sat with her friend or alone. Never with the Villa Boys, but it was obvious who controlled her.

Spotting her across the cafeteria, I strolled towards her. She was wearing a grey tank and the tightest pair of ripped-up blue jeans I'd ever seen, and her hair was wrapped up neatly into a bun. Her goth friend hadn't joined her yet, so we slid into the table around her. I threw one leg over the bench seat, straddling her side. She went rigid as her eyes grew wide.

"What's up, Harper?" Lincoln asked, snatching the apple off her tray. Her eyes blinked wide from me to the Villa Boys' table, all watching intently. Good, I had their attention.

"Fuck off," she snarled, snatching the apple back.

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