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“This is so wrong,” he whispers, but continues to fuck my mouth. “But if I'm going down as a sinner, then at least I'm going to enjoy it, balls deep in your throat,” he growls, and I gasp at his dirty talk, then nod, giving him permission to gag me.
“This feels too good to be considered evil. Watching your gray eyes stream with tears from being gagged by my cock, I know you’re enjoying this as much as I am.”
My answering moan confirms he’s right, and I stroke myself harder. I want to come with him. I want to experience this new euphoria together.
“Fuck, Jonas, you feel so good. Yes,” he gasps, emptying himself into my mouth. I drink him down, then groan and shudder as I come all over my hand.
Ash watches me worshipfully as I swallow every drop. He’s beautiful on any given day, but, right now, his amber eyes sparkle, and I feel proud. I did that. I made him feel good.
And then…it all goes to shit. Ash pushes me away, stumbling backwards as he looks around frightened. He fixes his pants and avoids my eyes. “We shouldn’t have done that,” he whispers.
“Wait, Ash, you can’t say that. Didn’t you… like it?” I ask, hesitantly. I may have pushed him into it, but I know he enjoyed it on some level too.
“Yes, but you know I don’t do things like this. I love you, Jonas, but we can’t do this again. We sinned today, and this was wrong. I need to go to confession,” he gasps, pulling at his hair as he turns away.
I stare after him in shock before screaming his name. How did such a perfect moment go all to shit?
Chapter13
How do two boys create such a mess? Ash clearly was up to something based on how guilty he looked when Miss Cross was yelled at by Mother Superior. I know she’s her granddaughter, but I don’t think I’d treat a dog the way she did, let alone a person, and I’m an asshole.
Huffing out a breath, I look across my desk at Ash and Bast. “I told Sister Margaret that I would handle your punishment. Do either one of you want to tell me what that fight was about?” I ask.
Ash folds his arms and shakes his head. “Nope. I am pleading the fifth, Sir,” he mutters, and I roll my eyes.
“Yep, that. I’m not saying shit about shit,” Bast affirms.
“Fuck, it’s like being around toddlers,” I mutter, cuffing them both on the ear. They yelp, cupping where I hit them with wounded expressions.
“If you’re going to act like naughty children, then that’s how I’m gonna treat you. Let’s go to the ring and figure this out. You both need to blow off some steam.”
The guys nod, getting up quickly. Ash smirks at Bast like he’s gotten away with murder and I roar. “You better not taunt each other, unless it’s on the mat. Is that clear?” I yell at them and they jump.
“Yes, Sir,” they chorus, rushing ahead of me to begin walking down to the tunnels. Lord Almighty, I don’t like yelling at them, and usually I just have to explain the consequences of their actions and they see reason, but that’s not going to happen here, it seems.
Blowing out a breath, I follow them out. Damn, it should not be this hard to lead them when they’re in their twenties. I really don’t get paid enough.
I wish I could say I have an actual punishment planned, outside of watching them beat the shit out of each other, but I really don’t. Sometimes they also yell at one another and end up forgetting that I'm there, and that’s what I’m hoping will happen. I want to know what this fight was about. We need to be a united front, in order to get through their initiation.
Standing against the wall in the underground space that no one knows about, unless they’ve been shown how to get here, I watch as Bast throws the first punch.
Ash licks his lips and pouts. “Is that really all you’ve got, Basty?” I roll my eyes because I know I’ll be cleaning up cuts after this. Ash knows just how to get under your skin and then he exploits your insecurities.
“Why do you have to be such a dick, Ash?” Bast growls, throwing himself at Ash.
Ash didn’t expect to be body slammed, and both boys hit the ground. Ash punches Bast in the sides until he pushes him off, rolling to a stand.
“I don’t usually pretend to be anything other than what I am.” Ash huffs, pushing his dark hair off his forehead. “I wanted to find out what her deal was, so I had the Bitch Squad go after her.”
I file this piece of information away as I watch Bast get up and fake a swing. Ash throws his arms up, allowing Bast to punch him in the armpit several times as he grunts in pain. They are both fighting sloppy, and they will be paying for it with extra lessons with me. I refuse to remind them I am standing here, as it benefits me to be still and keep listening.
I want to find out a little more about Ash’s supposed plan. He really is an evil little shit at times, when he feels threatened. He’s impulsive, which can be his downfall, but he’s also extremely loyal. That’s why he was chosen to initiate into the Locked Souls and sent here to Holy Cross Academy. If the Elder’s didn’t step in, he might be in Juvie right now. Him and the man he’s choosing to fight right now.
“So, you pretended to not be a dick for a day? Did you have to try to steal my girl too?” Bast roars. Girl? What in the actual fuck?
Pressing my lips together, I feel my fury building. I force it back. This could ruin everything. Their Eve is here on campus and they’re fighting over some random pussy. Granted, she’s beautiful, but she may not be meant for them at all.
“I was nice to her, I saved her from the Bitch Squad,” Ash huffs, out of breath as he dances out of the way of Bast’s fists.
