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Leaning forward, I spread her cheeks apart and spit right onto her tight hole, before rubbing my fingers against her.
Pike moans and arches her back, attempting to lift her head, but my hold on her is strong and I manage to keep her face flat against the fallboard.
I move my fingers lower, dragging my spit down until I’m at the entrance of her warm cunt. And fuck, because she’s wet and ready for me to slide my fingers inside of her.
So I do. Gently at first, I take Pike’s cunt with two of my fingers. I hate her, but I don’t want it to hurt her.
With my body pressed up against hers, I slide my fingers deep into her tight wet warmth. Even though my fingers are barely inside of her, she is already so full and tight.
I press my cock against her thigh and grind myself against her, while I slowly draw my fingers out.
Pike mumbles something, but I can’t hear her, so I slide my fingers in again and she moans.
In and out, I move my fingers until I build a steady rhythm inside her pussy.
And then I start to fuck her harder. I didn’t make her come last night, but I am going to now and I won’t stop until I do, until her pretty tight pussy gives in to me.
“Rhys,” she chokes out my name in between sobs as I let my other hand move down to the back of her neck.
Wet, sloshing sounds fill the air as I pump my fingers into her, driving deeper and deeper until she finally screams and cries, her shoulders shaking as she squirts all over my hand. I watch as her pussy juices drip down her pretty legs and it makes my cock grow harder.
I have the urge to get down on my knees and worship her pussy with my mouth until she comes in my mouth, but I slide my fingers out of her contracting cunt and let go of her neck.There’s always time for more.
Pike doesn’t move as I lean into her and I watch as the tears run down her rosy cheeks.
I press the same fingers I had inside of her into my mouth and taste her sweet nectar.
“You are mine Pike. Mind, body and fucking spirit,” I tell her. “I’ll take as I please and there’s nothing you can do about it, little Rabbit. We’ll walk the blazes of Hell together, baby girl. I lead and you’ll follow, because that’s where we’re fated to end up. And I’ll drag you if I have to.”
10
PIKE: CHAPTER X
Now
“Are you going to this?” Quinn holds up her red invitation card with flowery writing printed across its smooth matte surface. It’s an invitation to theWinterHunt. The hockey players created this sadistic game a few years ago where they would hide a few puck bunnies around campus for their sick pleasure and whoever hunts you earns the privilege to keep you for the night and do whatever they fancy to you.
It’s not as fun as it sounds and it takes place at midnight in the middle of winter.
We’re in Quinn’s dormitory because she stays on campus and it’s the only place to drink a decent cup of bitter coffee during the day for any given reason.
I needed this cup of coffee anyway after what happened earlier in the music room. Rhys snuck up on me and took advantage. He finished what he started that night and he got it. I never thought I would cum. Sometimes, I try to touch myself and even then, I am turned off by the idea of letting myself find pleasure. It builds and then dies. But Rhys didn’t stop.He took.And he took and he took.He fucked me with his fingers and ignored me when I begged him to stop and then he proceeded to make me cum with his fingers shoved right up my cunt. I squirted and I’ve never done that before.It felt so fucking good.
Pressing my thighs tightly together, I glance up from my copy of Frankenstein and at Quinn who is now busy melting her wax melts over the flame of a black candle. I watch as she pours the melted red wax into her palm before she cuts her gaze across the room to meet mine. The soft flame from the candle brings out the green in her narrow cat-like eyes and her mountainous cheekbones. We’re both entirely opposite in appearance, but I adore her. She’s the only one I trust other than Rhys.
“So? Are you going to be attending? I know your brother will be there.”
I shrug and put down my book on her bed before I lay back against her pillows and soft black quilts.
“I don’t think I’m in the mood for that tonight,” I tell her. “Tyler brought it up two weeks ago, but I haven’t given it a thought since.”
“Well, for one, you bloody need to get out of that awful mood you’re in,” Quinn says. “And I don’t know if I’m going. I don’t have any reason to.”
Quinn is lying. She treasures the traditions that go on at St. Charles. What she doesn’t want me to know is that she spends this night with her brothers. But that is her secret and even if I do know about it, it’s not like I need to tell her that I do. Each to their own. I have enough of my own issues to deal with anyway.
My phone buzzes beside my thigh, so I pick it up and immediately, a cool chill slithers down my spine when I see a message from my father on the screen.
F: It’s been a long time since we’ve spent time together. I’ll be waiting for you tonight…
