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He started kissing me, and I tried not to freak out. I was pretty sure I wasn’t going to be able to save myself for Rylan, anyway. As much as it hurt to admit, I didn’t even know if I’d ever see him again. Dad was in prison, and Mom had moved us here, to a big old house that was falling down around us. She said we couldn’t contact anyone because it would blow our cover. We weren’t on the run, exactly, but we were in hiding. We’d kept our first names and taken her maiden name for anonymity, but if someone Dad swindled wanted to find us badly enough, they would.
Knowing I’d never see my boyfriend again tore a hole in my chest, and the realization that I couldn’t give him my virginity like I’d promised made me want to cry. But the sound of the boys cackling and taunting a girl outside confirmed my fears and sent a chill straight down my spine. I lifted my head to make sure it wasn’t one of my sisters and caught sight of the three Dolce boys and one of their friends surrounding a girl with dark hair.
Then the boy on top of me fisted my hair and dragged my head back onto the pillow. I gasped in shock, and he claimed my mouth again, his tongue sweeping over mine in sure, dominant strokes. I trembled under him, and he pulled back, his breath hot against my wet lips.
“Relax,” he whispered. “She’s not coming back. I’m all yours, baby.”
Even though I didn’t know the guy I was with, I was glad I was in a pair of strong, warm arms that suddenly felt like protection against the harsh world out there. I shivered again, and his hand slipped between us, undoing the button on my jeans. He moaned into my mouth, his rough fingers dipping lower, tracing the edge of my panties.
I opened my mouth to tell him to stop, that I couldn’t do it. Not like this.
But then he moved down me, pulling my jeans off, and I froze.
“Don’t worry, I like the smell,” he said, pushing my thighs apart. “Relax. I’m just going to kiss you a few times, get you wet. I’m pretty big. You’ll need it.”
My thighs were tense and shaking, but he massaged them as he kissed my belly, flicking his tongue into my belly button. He kissed my thighs, pulling the skin into his mouth, his tongue swirling over me as his finger pulled aside my panties. He stroked my skin underneath, and a shiver raced through me. Pressing his nose to the softness, he breathed me in, and my face burned with embarrassment.
“Relax,” he murmured, massaging my thigh again while he nuzzled aside my underwear. Then, he tasted me.
It was like nothing I’d ever felt, and a shiver of pure bliss rippled through me when he moved his hands to the tops of my thighs and pulled my panties aside. He went in deeper, his tongue exploring me in slow, lazy strokes while his fingers worked the tension from my muscles.
“You sure I can’t turn on the light?” he asked after a bit, his thumb stroking over my swollen clit. “I want to watch my cock wreck this sweet little cunt.”
“No,” I said again, searching for an excuse. “It’s… hot to do it like this, with a stranger. No faces, no names.”
He laughed quietly and swiped his tongue lazily around my clit, making my hips jerk as he flicked the tip over it. “And you’re a virgin,” he said. “Sure, babe. Me too.”
He sat up and tugged my underwear off, then my shirt and bra, so we were both naked. My body tensed up again, sure he was going to go for it, and it would be over. I told myself to calm down. I wanted this. I’d rather lose my virginity to astranger in the dark than to a bunch of delinquent rapists. At least this was my choice, as much as it could be.
Instead of pushing inside me, he sank down between my legs again and went back to work, sucking and licking, his thumb sliding over my slippery clit until I felt myself spinning out of control. “Oh god,” I gasped, grabbing a handful of his hair. “Stop, I can’t—.”
He pushed a finger inside me and fluttered it against my walls, moaning around my clit at the same time. I lost the last threads of control. My hands fisted into the sheets and my hips bucked wildly as a cry tore from my lips. Shame burned in my cheeks at my response, at the way I knew he could feel me pulsing against his lips, squeezing around his finger, that he knew what he’d done to me. I wasn’t a prude, but I’d never done anything like that before, and with a total stranger…
My mother would die if she could see me now.
My dad would, too.
The thought of their disapproval gave me a strange satisfaction, and when the guy crawled up the bed and kissed me, his mouth tasting like me, I kissed him back. He slid his tongue against mine, reaching between us to grip his cock. I shuddered with longing and trepidation as he rubbed it hard against the slickness between my folds, more wet than I’d ever been before. My clit was still sensitive from the orgasm he gave me, but my core felt hungry and achy.
We were interrupted by the door swinging open.
“You in here?” one of the horrible boys asked.
I cringed under the guy, grateful for his broad shoulders that blocked me from view.
“Get the fuck out,” he barked, pulling the blanket up over his shoulders. I was so relieved I could’ve cried, but I was suddenly shaking all over too. What would they do if they sawme? Would they pull him off and take his place while I was naked and vulnerable?
Fuck if they were going to take this from me.
“Put it in,” I whispered urgently.
six
Rumor Has It…. Now that the snake has been ousted from WHPA’s royal court, only the kings remain. Will a power vacuum destabilize our female population, or will a more suitable queen rise to the challenge and ascend the throne?
Gloria Walton
I go to work that afternoon. I’m usually scared working at the fancy hotel, paranoid someone from school will come in and see me and know that I have a job, that my family needs money. But it doesn’t matter anymore. Everyone knows. It’s comforting to get lost in work, checking businessmen in and out, pretending I don’t see the escorts returning to the lobby after their calls. And it gives me a few more hours until I have to go home, until I have to tell Mom I failed and face my sisters, who didn’t.
