Page 18 of You Broke Me First


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A few seconds passed, and an image came through. The picture showed Addy standing in front of a full-length mirror in an oversized tee, her dark hair pulled into a messy knot on top of her head, her legs and feet bare, and no glasses covering her big green eyes. Addy was incredibly sexy, and the best part was that she didn't even know it.

Maddox: You are so fucking hot!

I didn't want to push too far, but I also couldn't control myself.

Maddox: What's under the shirt?

A few more seconds passed, and another image came through. When the image finished downloading and popped up, my cock strained painfully against the thin fabric of my boxers. Addy sent another picture in the same position, this time without the oversized tee. Just a pink lacy bra and matching panties.

Holding the camera over me, I clicked a quick pic of the length of my body, including my bare torso, boxers, and very prominent erection.

Maddox: See why I can't sleep?

Flipping back to the picture, I slid my hand underneath the elastic of my boxers, wrapping my hand around my throbbing erection. I was so painfully hard that I felt like I was going to explode.

I was still looking at the picture when a video came through. Clicking on the video, I watched Addy unhook her pink lacy bra and slowly let it slide down her shoulders, revealing her perfect perky tits and hardened nipples as the bra dropped to the floor. Fuck... I watched the video again, stroking myself from root to tip using the liquid from my head to quicken each stroke. I replayed it again and again as I pumped harder and faster. Gripping myself tighter, I played it again, fantasizing about her riding my cock raw as her pussy clenched around me and her tits bounced up and down in my face. I pumped harder, faster, the fantasy almost too real. Releasing a groan, my entire body tensed as I released myself into my hand.

This girl was going to be the end of me.

After cleaning myself up, I checked to see if Addy replied again, and when she hadn't, I wondered if she was touching herself. Fuck, why did I just do that to myself? Now the images of her touching herself were front and center.

Maddox: Are you touching yourself?

I waited several minutes, and when she didn't respond immediately, I knew she was. I hoped she was.

Maddox: Are you fantasizing it's me touching you?

Addison: You should get some sleep. Big test tomorrow.

She wasn't comfortable with dirty talk yet. I would change that soon enough.

Maddox: Good night, Addy.

Addison: Good night.

I watched the video again. I did it. The bet was over and faster than I expected. I won. The only problem was that I didn't want to share her with anyone else. It was like I knew about a secret treasure chest no one else knew about. If I told everyone, they would want a piece, too, and I didn't want to share. In fact, I didn't even want her to tutor another guy. She was mine. For now, anyway.

Eventually, I'd have to share, though. I liked her, but I wouldn't blow my chances of getting out of this shitty small town or playing college ball. No one was worth messing that opportunity up. Maybe once I fucked her, that would clear my system, and I wouldn't have this insanely possessive feeling over her. The same feeling urged me to threaten every male athlete she tutored to drop her and find someone else. I blamed it on the fact that I didn't want anyone else to discover this hidden gem before I had the opportunity to nail her, but it was more than that, even if I was having trouble admitting it to myself.

TWELVE

ADDISON

I glanced at the school clock high on the library wall when the last bell of the day rang. Maddox would be leaving 7th period and heading to Ms. Hanford's trig class to take his tests.

I gathered my things and tossed my bag over my shoulder before heading towards the exit, but before I could reach for the door, Maddox was shoving his broad shoulders through it.

"What are you doing here?" I scowled, thinking the worst. Either he was trying to ditch out of the test, or Hanford had changed her mind. "You should be in Ms. Hanford's class."

"I'm heading there now." He smiled. "Where are you going?"

"I'm heading home," I said.

"Can you stay?" he asked, his eyes pleading with me. "Please?"

"Yeah." I smiled. "I'll be here in the library when you're done."

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