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“Oh this is just perfect,” she says with a clap, drawing the attention of the other girls. “Tonight is the Kippa/Hawthorne mixer, and we need someone to serve the drinks and whatever else is needed. You’ll be just perfect for the job.” Before I can retort she stands from the table and has my upper arm in a vice grip digging her fake nails in.Oww. I hold back my wince. I can already tell this girl gets off on fear and control. "Now come, Courtney. I have the perfect outfit for you." I sigh quietly as she drags me through the house and to a basement door.I guess I'm Courtney?
"Carson. My name is Carson, but my friends call me Cara." She stops and glares. "Right, well I prefer Courtney. Carson is too country.” I freeze where I am and she gives me a little tug, huffing when I don’t let her pull me. “I’m sorry Penny, but my Mama named me Carson, and that’s what I would like to be called, honestly the way you have treated me I’m not even going to give you the option to call me Cara, because at this rate, I don’t see us ever being friends.” I spin to leave, but she stops me, clapping and saying, “You passed the test. We were worried you wouldn’t fit in here, being such an innocent little freshman, but you have courage and fight. Good for you girl, you’re going to need it, once the wolves get a hold of you.” I shiver at that mental picture and shake my head.
“Now come. We don’t have much time.”
I reluctantly follow her down the cellar steps and gasp.What in the heck is this?There looks to be an altar and rows of seating as for a church, but the altar is a giant K with those BDSM straps hanging from the top and bottom. There’s a giant paddle hanging on the wall along with some whipping tools. I shiver and turn to leave, but she just giggles. “Don’t worry, this is for our Angels and Sinners party. No one ever uses the tools. It’s all for decoration.” She walks over to a cabinet and pulls out some leather, maid’s costume and chucks it to me. “Now your first order as pledge is to put that on and serve us. You’re not to talk to anyone. You are solely the drink bitch. Understood?” she snaps when I just stand and gape at her. I reluctantly take the leather scraps trying to hold back my fear. She spins to leave, “Oh and welcome, Courtney. This year is going to be a blast.” I give her a hesitant nod. But that statement couldn’t be any further from the truth.What did you get me into, Mama?
Twelve
Jase
“Penny just texted. Don’t forget we have that party tonight. She reminded me to make sure we wear our devil masks,” Layton says, leaning over top of me on the bed and running his fingers down my naked chest. I glance up at him and raise my eyebrows. He gives me a little smirk, before running his hand lower and gripping my hardening dick through my shorts.
I groan. “Babe, keep that up and we won’t be going to a party.”
He chuckles, then removes his hand and straddles my upper half, and leans down to press his lips hard on mine.
I move my hand up to his hair and grip it tight, not letting him pull away from my mouth. He groans and shifts his hips. I yank his head back and grab his hips, pushing him farther down.
“I thought you said we didn’t have time,” he pants out. I reach for my phone beside me, and glance at the time, shrugging. “We are the kings, they can wait for us.” I turn Spotify on and connect it to the surround sound in my room. East can be such a little bitch sometimes, if he hears what goes on behind these doors. Lay gazes down at me and smirks, before shuffling down my body, taking my shorts with him.
He gives me one slow lick, before moving back to my mouth, pressing his full weight on top of me. I grip his ass and rub his abs along my hard cock. The friction from his shirt makes me moan into his mouth. “You like that, baby?” he growls in my ear after pulling away from my lips. I give him a nod and focus on the sensation. A loud bang hits my door and I jump, Lay groans and rolls off my chest, next to me on the bed. We don’t bother getting the door, since we know who it is. I swear my brother is such a cockblock at times. “Yeah I know. Be out in ten,” I shout over the music. I glance over at Layton and he has his hard cock in his hand, slowly pumping it while staring at my naked body. I lean over and kiss him hard. Teasing him the way he just did to me. I pull back and jump from the bed, before walking to my bathroom. Cold shower it is. I glance over my shoulder and ask, “Are you coming.” It doesn’t take him long to join me and we turn a cool shower into a steamy one in no time.
We arrive at the Kippa house twenty minutes late and I instantly regret it. Not only is Penny giving me the evil eye, but I’m still fired up from all the teasing. Right when I was on the edge East slammed into the bathroom and yelled at us. I know he doesn’t want to upset Queen fucking Penelope but he couldn’t have waited ten more seconds?
I look around for Carson and spot her almost immediately. She's wearing a leather scrap and passing out drinks. Holy fuck does she look sinful and edible all in one. I lean towards Lay and groan, biting his earlobe. He glances over to the corner and moans. “What is she wearing? She looks like a leather present that I want to unwrap with my teeth.” I chuckle and grab his hand, pulling him towards the ceremony room. No one is allowed in here, so I know we will have privacy. I push him against the far wall, the cover of darkness shadowing our bodies, in case someone was to walk in here. I grip the back of his head, before smashing my mouth on his.
He has me all hot and bothered from teasing me before we left. Plus now seeing Carson practically naked, I’m about to explode. His body instantly relaxes and I run my hand over his leather pants. He has a zipper over the crotch, so it’s easy for me to free his hard cock. I give him a few tugs, before releasing his lips. “Don’t make a sound, or I will stop,” I tell him softly before lowering to my knees. I rip the mask from my head and hand it to him. He groans the moment my mouth opens and I suck the tip of his dick. I laugh, and the vibrations have him grabbing my hair tight, making me moan. I stop what I’m doing and sit back on my heels. “That is not quiet, babe,” I scold softly, still pumping him slowly. His hips thrust into my hand, and his fingers tighten in my hair, making me wince.
“Don’t be a cocktease,” he growls out and I shiver. I love when his alpha comes out. I lean closer and bite his pelvis, giving small nips, until reaching his dripping cock again. I lick from the base to the tip, and give him a gentle suck. His body trembles, and I know there will be teeth indents in his lower lip from biting it so hard. He’s always been vocal in the bedroom and I love it, but in a house full of sorority bitches, and fraternity assholes, I don’t need the drama of being caught with my best friend's dick in my mouth. We’ve never hidden our relationship, but being on the football team causes some controversy. A moan reaches my ear from the other side of the room and I pause, listening to the soft, breathy sounds. I guess someone else had the same idea. I bring my hand to my mouth and let the saliva drip down, making him slick. My mouth follows my hand down to the base, starting at a slow pace, before gradually speeding up. His grip in my hair lessons and he helps to guide my head to take him deeper. I quietly moan, causing my throat to grip him tighter, and he thrusts hard into my mouth. I know he’s close, and I’m going to make him work for that orgasm. I pull off and ignore his whimper, getting up off the floor and spinning him so his chest faces the wall. The other side of the room is now silent, so they must have left from the kitchen exit. I lean over top and rub my hard dick against his ass. “Tell me what you want, babe,” I say into his ear in a growl that makes him shake and stick his ass out farther. “Yoooou,” he replies, becoming needy, the way I like him. I unzip my pants and take out my angry dick.
Heels clack on the floor, pulling me away from a panting, boneless Layton. You have got to be fucking kidding me. They stop a few feet away from our hidden spot.
“I know you deviants are in here. Get your asses out here now, or a certain daddy will be getting an interesting text,” Penelope snaps. God, I really fucking hate her. We should have buried her that night. I give Lay a small kiss under his ear, then back away, letting him fix his pants. His hands are shaking, and I know it’s not just the adrenaline, he’s pissed too. Blue balls are not fun. I zip my jeans and put my mask back on, waiting for her to say more.
She turns around and leaves, and I wish she’d trip or slip in her six inch stilettos. But sadly no, she struts out the door and yells at one of her friends about something stupid. God she is such a bitch to everyone. I step towards the door and Layton isn’t far behind. “I need a fucking drink,” I mutter and he agrees. I grab his hand and pull him into a hard kiss. “We’re finishing before this night is over,” I all but growl. He chuckles and gives me a sweet kiss, before turning and walking to the kitchen. I follow and accept the rum and coke he hands me. I don’t bother sipping—I down that fucker in two swallows and hold my cup out for more. Lay refills me then we start the bullshit of greeting our fraternity brothers and some of the girls. Just another Saturday night.
Layton
I watch Carson from the edge of the room, admiring her courage to stand there and have the girls berate her over stupid shit and the guys harass her, since she is technically fresh meat. I wish I could go over and talk to her, but I overheard one of the Kippa girls say she was under strict orders not to acknowledge or converse with anyone. They find it hilarious, while I find myself growing pissed. How is she supposed to stand up for herself if she can’t speak? Whydo I even care? What is it about this girl?
Jase comes over and distracts me from my thoughts, handing me another drink. I still can’t believe we haven’t come tonight. Not for lack of trying anyways. East comes over and gives me a look.
“What?” I ask him and the asshole scoffs. “Dude. Stop staring at her.”
I look away and frown. I really don’t feel comfortable with ruining this poor girl's life. We stand and talk for a while saying hi to whoever comes over, but I‘m so over the party scene. I used to be all for partying, but now that I’ve stopped the drugs and only occasionally drink, it’s not as fun. Who would have thought? Being on drugs made parties more exciting. Yeah, I know I’m an idiot.
“Oh I am so sorry,” Ella shouts loudly, bringing all eyes her way, the way she likes it. God I hate that bitch. A drink is thrown into Carson's face and laughter sounds all around.
“Okay, I am over this party,” I say, moving closer to J and East. They nod along with me.
“I’m all for a bit of humiliation and hazing, but these girls are taking too much pleasure in making Carson feel unwelcome. We may not have to bully her after all,” Jase says with a hopefulness in his eyes. I glance over at her once more, now dripping in a white cream with tears running down her face. Ella comes up and hands her a towel.
“I really am so sorry. It was a total accident.”
I roll my eyes and snort. Yeah, like we didn’t hear her plan to ruin Carson's pretty dress, she was only letting everyone know. Carson had finally been able to change from that thirst trap of leather and strings. She changed into a sweet looking pastel dress with daisies. She looks sweet enough to take a bite from. I’ve always liked the innocent types. I glance around and cringe. I don’t know why they host this sinners party every year. One of these times they’re going to be busted.
I move closer to Carson and grip her elbow gently. “Here, let me help.” I grab the towel and gently remove the liquid from her eyes and face. It smells strong, like a white russian. No wonder she's crying, it has to burn. She gazes up at me and I’m thankful for the mask. “Thank you,” she says softly, before taking the towel and running it over her dripping hair. I watch for a moment feeling my cock stir. Her dress is now see-through, I turn and grab Jase's elbow and practically shove him out the door. I’m done with all the teasing tonight. It’s time I finally get my release.
