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Kellan smirks before glancing at Cal. “I like it when she begs.”
Cal stands and moves closer. “Tell us what you want, Athelia.”
“I—ohhh,god.”
Wes’s hands are back on my hips, guiding me as I grind into him. He presses me into his dick, which feels harder than before.
“You gonna come just like this?” Kellan says. “It doesn’t take much for you, huh?”
“Just look at her,” Wes says. He reaches in between us and shoves my bikini bottoms to the side so now there’s only one piece of fabric in between us. “Grinding on the first dick she has access to. Is this how you imagined today going, Athelia? Hmm? Was this your plan?”
Their words are taunting and cruel. It should turn me off, but I only want more.
“I think it was,” Cal says. “I think she’s the type of slut who’s so desperate for cock, she doesn’t even care who she’s fucking.”
Oh my god.
The whimper that leaves my lips is breathless and weak.
“Fuck, she’s gonna come.”
All of a sudden, Wes is shoving his swim trunks down just enough to pull his cock free. Everything they said to me has only made me more wet, and the water hasn’t had a chance to wash it away yet. Wes yanks my bikini to the side and slams into me with little resistance, and it’s just what I need to shove me over the edge.
Kellan covers my mouth with his just as I cry out. Someone’s hands are on my breasts, squeezing and tweaking my nipples as Wes thrusts into me. My mind goes blank, but Wes’s breathless groan pulls me back to reality.
“That’s it,” Kellan says as he releases my head so I can straighten. “Fill her up.”
I whimper again as Wes catches my gaze. As he comes, his thrusts slow. His grip on my hips is so hard that I’m pretty sure I’ll have bruises tomorrow. Even if I wanted to, there’s no way I could escape this—and it’s exactly what I want.
“Wes,” I whisper.
“You’re ours now, Athelia,” he says, his low tone making me shiver.“Ours.”
Chapter Two
Athelia
Two weeks later
I can’t do this anymore.
That’s the only thought in my head as I walk toward class. My skin can’t stop crawling, and I’ve shed so many tears that I could’ve filled a pool by this point.
I was so naive, thinking I could do all this on my own. I can’t—not by a long shot. But now, I don’t know how to get out of the corner I’ve somehow been backed into.
Why did he have to single me out? It could’ve been any girl in his class.
My throat and jaw are still sore from what he forced me to do yesterday. When I woke up, I thought maybe I was coming down with something, but then I remembered. The shower I took after was so hot my skin was bright red when I finished.
Maybe I should go home.
But deep down, I know it’s not an option. Not a good one, anyway. I have dreams—a future I’ve been working toward since I was a kid. There’s no way I can let that slip through my fingers because of this.
I tighten my grip on the strap of my bag. Two weeks ago, the world looked so shiny and bright. Now, I just want to crawl into my bed, fall asleep, and never wake up.
My roommate—Haven—is beginning to get concerned. It doesn’t help that she’d never heard the phrase “mental health” before I told her I was having a bad day.
It’s not Haven’s fault that she grew up sheltered, but she has a lot of questions, and I don’t know how to explain everything to her without telling her what actually happened. I can’t do that—it’d only blow everything up. If that happened, I’d be the one with a ruined life, nothim.
