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Groaning, I pull a pillow over my head as I turn to my stomach, “Leave me alone! I'm not ready to get up yet!”
The pillow is yanked from my hands just before the covers get pulled away from me. The air hits my skin, and I realize that I'm naked. Awareness slowly starts to creep in, and I turn to see a very annoyed-looking Lord. His eyes peruse my body, and a slow cocky grin appears.
“I bet I can think of a way to get you to wake up.”
“No, my vag hurts too much,” I growl.
“I never said anything about your used vag,” Oakley takes hold of my hair with one hand and undoes his jeans with the other, “Be a good girl and open wide.”
It's not long before I'm choking on his cock, but he never lets up until he's coming deep into my throat. He flings me away the second he's done, “Now get up; we have class this morning.”
“What about me?” I may be sore, but like him, there is another way to get me off, and after his treatment of me just now, I'm throbbing.
“What about you?” He finishes tucking himself back into his jeans.
“You now have me horny. How about you return the favor!” I open my legs wide and run my fingers over myself like a wanton woman.
“You get off when we say you get off, Kitty Cat. Now, remove your fucking hand fromourcunt, and don't let me catch it near it again unless we say it can be there.”
I whimper, his words turning me on even more, “Oakley...”
He tilts his head, “Awe, is our little slut horny?”
“Fucking forget it...” I climb from the bed and try storming past him, but he grabs hold of my upper arm, swinging me around until I slam against his hard chest.
“Lose the fucking attitude, Kitty Cat,” when all I do is glare at him, he wraps his hand around my neck and squeezes, “If you want to get off, I will happily fuck that cunt, but I'm trying to be nice because I know you are sore.”
“You can always eat me,” I say sarcastically.
“I could, but then again, it's much more fun knowing you will be horny all day. That way, when we fuck you tonight, you will come nice and hard. I want that pussy dripping for us all day long.” He leans in and bites my lower lip, but not enough to draw blood.
“You put a lot of faith in thinking that you three have that kind of power over me. I fuck who I want, Oakley, and I have been letting you three fuck me because it passes the time, and I get your help finding the person threatening me. Unfortunately, the Lords are failing in the latter, so I may just start looking elsewhere forhelp.”
I'm slammed against the wall, “Oh really? You seriously think we will let you go before we are ready?” Oakley grins deviously as his hand tightens, “Fucking think again, Kitty Cat.” He grabs me by the hair and drags me from the room.
The other two Lords are exiting their rooms when they look up and see their friend dragging me toward the stairs, “Whoa, what's going on here?” Jett asks as he hurries up to follow.
“Seems Kitty Cat loves being a naughty girl. Her mouth keeps getting her into trouble,” Oakley responds as he starts down the stairs. He slows, making sure I don't stumble.
“Uh-oh, Little Saint. What did you do now?” Fynn grins amusingly as he follows behind Jett.
When I go to respond, Oakley tugs my hair harder and answers his friend, “She's being a bitch because she wanted to get off by me eating her out. She's too sore to take a cock at the moment, but she had to keep going, and now, she's really going to be hurting by lunchtime.”
“Oh shit, you're not...” Jett's words trail off.
“Yep, I sure am,” he replies with a snicker.
“What are you going to do?” I try pulling back when he pulls me out the door at the bottom of the stairs. I'm completely nude, and most of the Frat brothers are still home.
“Oh no, Kitty Cat. I will parade you right through the house until we get to the basement,” Oakley growls.
“No! What the fuck? Why can't you be normal for once?” I sneer, still trying to pry his fingers from my hair.
He stops, “How much fun would that be?” He takes my hands, grips them behind my back, and continues. His Frat brothers smirk as we pass them, some whistling, and some catcalling, not caring that Jett and Fynn are glaring at them when they do so.
“Did you have to let the whole house see her like this?” Jett asks his friend, annoyed.
“Maybe she should have dressed before getting mouthy with me,” Oakley shrugs.
