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After about five awkward minutes alone with João, I rested my head against the window and stared at the run-down houses in the Redwood slums. Though I hated João more than the other two Poison boys, I was happy that I was with him rather than at home.
Mom hadn’t found out yet that I’d failed my Biology test, but Mr. Barnes was supposed to post the grades tonight. When I got home, I’d get a three-hour lecture about how I needed to study more because anything less than a hundred percent wasn’t allowed in Mom’s house.
João pulled up to the curb in front of a house without any lights on. I eyed the house that seemed a bit nicer than Landon’s. At least there wasn’t screaming or broken glass windows or beer cans on the front lawn—not that there really was much of a lawn.
“Is this your house?” I asked.
“What’s it to you?”
I rolled my eyes and pressed my lips together, deciding not to snap at him right now. As much as I wanted to say I didn’t mind coming to this part of town, that would be a big fat lie. I hated it here, even when Allie used to live a couple streets down.
“I’ll be quick,” he said.
“Okay. Bye.”
João took the key out of the ignition and gestured toward the door. “Get out of the car.”
“You said that you’re going to be quick.”
João glared over at me, nostrils flared. “I also said to get out of the fucking car.”
After grumbling, I opened the door, shuffled out of the car, and waited on the cracked sidewalk for him. He locked his car and pushed by me, his shoulder bumping into mine. Definitely intentional.
“Come on. You’re not staying out here alone.”
Following him up the sidewalk, I stopped at the front door while João shoved his key into the lock. The one-story house looked small and out of place on a street filled with apartment houses and buildings, and it even had some tulips in a painted glass pot out front.
When I went to crouch down and admire them, João wrapped a large hand around my shoulder and forcefully yanked me toward the house. “I said to follow me in.”
“What is your problem?” I asked, pushing him away and into the small, dark house.
Before I could say another word, he shoved me against the door, snapping it shut. His chest pressed against my back, and his hand tangled in my hair. He balled it into a fist and pulled it back toward him. My breath caught in the back of my throat, my pussy clenching as he pushed his bulge against my skirt.
“My problem’s that my dick is hard because you decided to flash me in the car.”
Placing a hand on my lower back, he forced me to arch, pulled up my skirt, and hooked one finger around my black silk thong. Instead of pulling it to the side to give him easy access, he pulled the material up and back and as tight as he could, making it slip a bit between my pussy lips. He reached around my waist to draw his finger down the slit in the middle.
“And you’re going to fix that,” he said.
“I’m not your slut,” I said through clenched teeth, though my breaths were coming out choppier than before and my pussy was getting wetter by the damn second. My core clenched even harder somehow, the thought of him shoving his fat cock into my pussy making me ache.
The other night, he had only thrust himself into my mouth, and all this weekend … I might’ve been thinking about how he’d feel inside of me. Maybe I was a bit of a slut, sleeping with three best friends who everyone at Redwood feared.
He rubbed his fingers faster against the slit. My juices soaked through the panties. I spread my legs a couple more inches apart, the pressure building in my core already, and bit my lip to hold back a moan. I didn’t want him to know how much I liked this. He probably got off on making good girls like me bad for him.
When he pulled my underwear even tighter, the silky material disappeared completely between my pussy lips. João pinched them between his thumb and forefinger, squeezing them together. I whimpered, a wave of pleasure shooting through me.
“Fuck, your pussy lips are so fucking fat.” He released his grip on them, undid his jeans from behind, and whipped out his hard cock, spitting on it and shoving it between my thighs. After pulling my panties to the side, he rubbed his cock against me.
I glanced down, watching the head of his glistening dick emerge between my lips.
My pussy clenched, the feeling of his dick sliding against my clit driving me wild.
He tightened his hand in my hair again and pushed against me. “Tell me you want it like the little slut you really are.”
“Fuck you, João,” I said between gritted teeth.
