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“Not happening again, jail bait.”
“I’d rather eat shit than let your dirty little cock near me again, Reaper.” I frown.
“There is nothing little about my cock.” Her eyes crinkle at the corners and fill with pure unfiltered hate. I never really realized how much she hated me until this moment.
“You are a coward.” Those words have me tensing. “You buy a ring for my sister but can’t even commit. You’re pathetic and my sister was better off without you.” Her words are like a bucket of ice water being thrown over me, I leap off.
“You may be right but we will never know. I won’t let you throw away your life because you hate me. You start school with me on Monday.” She opens her mouth to argue but I push on too tired to deal with her shit. “Shut the hell up, get your ass in the fucking bed and go to sleep, jail bait,” I grit out before I turn and storm into my bathroom, slamming the door closed behind me. I grip the edge of the counter and take some deep breaths. Staring at myself in the mirror, I take a long hard look. The look I see in my own eyes is one I never wanted to ever see, defeat. I decide right now that I am going to do everything I can to regain control of my life and make something of myself. I won’t let the loss of Cody weigh me down anymore. She wouldn’t want that and I can’t keep self-sabotaging.
Once I finish in the shower, I dry off and wrap the towel around my waist. I curse under my breath when I realize I didn’t bring any clothes in here with me. Fuck it. I open the door and expect her to be asleep, low and behold I was fucking wrong. She sits crossed-legged in the center of the bed staring straight at me with her mouth slightly ajar and her eyes wide. Her eyes trek over my body and it’s not lost on me when swallows audibly telling me she is affected by my presence. Her gaze lingers on my abs, and a smug sense of satisfaction washes over me when she shifts and squirms, I head for the dresser across the room feeling her gaze on me the entire way. Yanking the drawer open I pull out a pair of sweats and drop my towel, the hiss that comes from behind me has me fighting a smile from breaking free. I tug the sweats on and then turn to face the girl that is becoming an addiction I can’t afford.
I pull my gaze from her, flick the light off, leaving the only light source in the room the bedside lamp. I ignore her as I climb in on my side, shut off the lamp and close my eyes. It’s been a long emotional fucking day and I have to meet Travis tomorrow afternoon and train again. I feel her shifting on the bed but don’t bother to open my eyes until she straddles my lap then my eyes are wide fucking open. I still beneath when I feel something pressed against my throat, neither of us says a word for a long while. When she makes no move to slit my throat open, I slowly reach out and turn the lamp on. Her eyes blaze with hatred—never in my life have I ever seen such a look on someone's face until now.
“It should have been you that died. You stole the only person in this fucking world that gave a shit about me. She would call me and tell me how amazing you are and how well you treated her but then after a while, shit changed. There wasn’t this happy lilt to her voice anymore. I heard the pain each time she would talk about you and how you wouldn’t commit to her. She envied her friends—Leah got her man, Katie got her guys and the worst was when she rang and told me the iceman of your friend group even got his girl and a kid. But still, you wouldn’t just love her like she fucking deserved!” She presses the object in her hand harder against my windpipe, I can’t see what the fuck it is. “Answer me,” she screams, her eyes begin to fill with tears as she glares down at me and something about that broken look in her eyes pushes me over the edge.
I flip us so she’s on her back and I hover above her, she keeps her weapon against my throat even as the first tear falls down her cheek. “I never lied to your sister, jail bait. She soughtmeout, not the other way around. Yes, it was supposed to be a one-night stand so no one caught feelings. When she came to me for more, I told her that I would never commit or be her boyfriend, this would strictly be sex andsheagreed to those terms. Hate me all you fucking want but I never lied to Cody. Did I love her? Yes. Am I fucking sorry she was murdered because of me? Fuck yes, and I will live with that guilt for the rest of my fucking life because she never deserved that. I fucking tried to push her away but she wouldn’t budge. She thought she could fix me, but she couldn’t.”
She frowns up at me, the pressure against my neck lessens slightly as she searches my gaze. “What do you meanfix you?”
“That’s shit you don’t need to know. Now either end my fucking suffering or get rid of that thing against my neck.” She takes a shuddering breath, I see the war she is fighting within herself and decide to push her even further. “You’ll never get another chance like this again, Alexa, so either take the shot or drop the fucking thing.” Slowly she lowers the weapon and that’s when I notice it’s a broken piece of a vase. Nothing in here is trashed, she brought it up here with her. A sob slips past her full lips. Before I can even think of what to do next, my body takes on a mind of its own and the next thing I know my lips are pressed against hers. She tenses beneath me and I know without a doubt she is about to push me off, so I break the kiss and whisper, “Let me take your mind off the pain and you can go back to hating me tomorrow.”
I don’t wait for an answer before meshing my lips to hers. She drops the broken piece of the vase and wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me in closer, deepening the kiss. The moment the taste of her hits my senses, I groan. This is so fucking wrong but we both need this distraction to get the fuck out of our own heads. She scrapes her nails down my naked back pulling a moan from me. The moment she reaches my waistband, I pull back and sit on my haunches staring down at her. She sits up, holds my gaze as she grips my sweats and pushes them down enough to free my cock. It slaps against my abs—hard, angry and red. She darts her tongue out and tentatively grips me. I hiss at the feeling of her hand wrapped around my dick.
She pumps me twice before flicking her gaze back to mine. “This means nothing, it’s just sex.”
I nod my agreement. “Sure.”
An evil glint enters her eyes as she continues to pump me as she speaks. “Don’t get attached, don’t ask for more because I’m not girlfriend material and believe me, I won’t stop until I fucking ruin you.” Before a reply can formulate in my mind, she wraps her luscious lips around my cock and sucks.
“Fuck, jail bait,” I sneer. I feel her smile around my cock. The girl’s mouth is like a fucking vortex and fuck me, she has no gag reflex. She takes my cock all the way to the back of her throat and moans, the vibrations sending a shudder through my body. If she keeps deep throating me like that, I’m gonna cum and like fuck is that going to happen. I grab a hand full of her hair, tug hard until she releases my cock with a wet pop and shove her back. I’m too fucking on edge to draw this out for her. I grip her leggings and yank them and her panties off, tossing them over my shoulder. She opens her legs wide, exposing her glistening cunt. Jesus Christ the hood of her cunt is pierced!
“Eat it or fuck it but don’t fucking keep staring at it.” I do as she commands and bury my face in her pussy. The second I push my tongue inside her tight wet hole, I growl my approval. She tastes so fucking good, I’m man enough to admit this is the best fucking pussy I have eaten. “Fuck, yes,” she cries out as I continue to fuck her with my tongue. I switch and swirl my tongue around her clit before sucking it into my mouth. She bucks her hips off the bed and I’m stunned when she screams out she’s coming. I’ve barely touched her and already she is exploding on my face. I’ve just learned that Lexi is so fucking responsive, I’m able to get her off in under a minute. I don’t let her come down slowly, she deserves to be fucked hard after destroying my house. I grip my cock and line it up with her entrance. Her dazed gaze meets mine just before I slam balls deep inside her tight cunt. She cries out as I bury my face in the crook of her neck relishing in the way her pussy convulses and strangles the life out of my cock.
I give us each a few seconds to adjust before I brace my arms on either side of her face and push up so I’m hovering above her. Her blue eyes stare up at me with hunger, all the hatred she held in her eyes is gone for the moment as her body takes over and demands to feel the pleasure I’m inflicting on it. I pull almost all the way out of her before slamming inside her again. I do that a few more times before I sit back, grab each of her legs and rest them on my shoulders before pushing forward, so she is folded like a staple, and fuck her greedy cunt hard.
“Holy fuck, yes, fuck me just like that, Reaper.” I ignore the fact that even when I’m buried deep inside her and making her feel something other than the pain she has been drowning in for weeks, she still calls me the bringer of death. I do as she says and fuck her hard. “Oh Jesus, I’m gonna come!”
She calls me Reaper but shouts the lord's name, go figure.
Her pussy clamps down on my cock, milking it for everything it’s worth. Like a pubescent teen that hasn’t fucked before, I’m powerless to stop my own body from coming with her. I throw my head back and roar out my release that is so fucking powerful, full body shudders wrack my entire frame. I push her legs off my shoulders and slump forward onto her, breathing heavily. The only sounds that can be heard in the entire room are our labored breaths. Neither of us says a word until my cock twitches when she shifts and reality crashes down on me. I push up and stare down at her in horror.
“Are you on the pill?” She frowns for a second, then her eyes shoot wide. She shoves against my chest forcing me back. I pull out of her and hate that she flinches. I was too fucking rough with her. She swings her legs over the side of the bed and races to the bathroom while I stay motionless and stare after her.
Alexa
I yank my shirt over my head and rid myself of my bra tossing it to the side before I step into the shower stall and turn it to cold hoping the cold spray will shock me out of my moment of stupidity. I stand directly under the shower head shivering, but not feeling the bite of the cold. How the fuck did I just let that happen? I scrub my hands down my face and growl, I’m a fool. I reach out for the body wash and begin to scrub my body to rid it of the feeling of his touch until I reach my pussy. I can still feel him inside me, the way his cock stretched me open. Even with the shower freezing cold I start to get hot at the thought of how easily my body responded to him.
“Fuck,” I rasp out, needing to get my head on straight. Trashing his apartment was my way of showing him how much I hate him and don’t care for anything except causing him pain, but the moment I came up here to trash his room, I found that fucking ring. The sight of it threw me into a pit of grief. I don’t understand how he cannot commit to her, yet he can buy her a fucking ring and never give it to her. Cody loved him, she told me so herself. I remember when she rang me on Christmas Eve and told me she finally told him she loved him. I was so happy for my sister until she broke down and said he never said it back and just walked out on her.
The bathroom door flies open and I scream in fright. Corvin stalks toward me naked and uncaring, then steps into the stall with me, not even bothered by the freezing temperature of the water. He grips the back of my neck and hauls me forward forcing me to place my hands against his naked chest to keep a sliver of space between us. Bending at the knees, he gets right in my face, his light brown eyes shine with a look I can’t decipher. He grips my waist with his other hand and holds me in place. I hate that my body hums with awareness at how close he stands to me and the fact he is naked doesn’t fucking help. To make it worse, I know all too well how amazing he fucks. That thought has my pussy fluttering, my dirty cunt literally just fluttered at the memory of how amazing his cock felt inside me.
“I fucked up. I’m sorry,” he grits out.
“Sorry for what exactly,Reaper?” His left eye twitches at my name for him, but that’s the only reaction he gives me.
“I never should have fucked you without a condom. I lost my head and that is my bad. I never should have fucked you, again.”
I snort. “Well, look at you all apologetic and shit.” I harden my stare as I look at him. “Let’s get one thing straight,younever fucked me,Ifucked you, there is a difference.”
