“Yeah, it does actually,” he comments, licking his lips again for any lingering come. I run my fingers through the come on his stomach again and slip the finger into his mouth. His tongue swoops over it, and he sucks on it until it’s clean. I withdraw it with a pop, and taunt him, “Next time you’re going to do that with your pretty lips wrapped around my cock instead, until I’m coming down your throat and you swallow every last drop.”
He gasps, his eyes going wide at my suggestion.
“There won’t be a next time, Reece.”
I laugh, and stand up from the bed, pulling on my sweats–sans boxers.
“Oh yes there fucking will be, Capullo,” I taunt as I tug on my t-shirt.
Leaning over I give him one last kiss–for now–not letting him turn it to a fierce one before I stumble towards the door and leave without a word from either of us.
If tonight was anything to go by, being with Jasper Capullo is going to kill me.
We’d gotten off together, and I’m craving more. Craving his kisses. Craving his touch. And craving–aching to, dying to–fuck his damn brains out.
I knew before being with him that I like to be dominant in the bedroom, but his little bratty moments nearly sent me over the edge and I want to dominate him by fucking him so hard he’ll see stars and crave me as much I crave him.
Fuck, I’m fucked up for my enemy.
Chapter 10
Jasper
Sitting in the common room, I’m staring absentmindedly at the sandwich in my hand. Nancy is sitting beside me, munching on her own sandwich. I like that even though she doesn’t–isn’t allowed to–attend Valley View she can still come hang out to have lunch with me.
Today I’m feeling out of sorts, still thinking about what I did last night–in my dorm room–with Reece. With a Montserrat and a guy at that. I let him see me naked, let him kiss me and touch me until I committed the ultimate sin. I gave into the temptation–and felt the sin of pleasure–multiple times. Nancy must notice my off mood. She gulps down a bite of her sandwich, asking abruptly, “Jasp, are you ok?”
“Um…yes…no,” I stammer, taking a big bite of my sandwich so I don’t have to say anything for a moment whilst I collect my thoughts.
“Jasp, you can tell me anything,” Nancy prompts.
I lift my gaze to hers, responding, “I know. It’s just that I did something bad.”
“How bad?”
“Well, Reece snuck into my room last night and we kissed again.”
“That isn’t bad, Jasp. Did something else happen?”
I nod, taking another bite of my sandwich. I can’t believe I’m about to admit to my sins, to actually voice them to my best friend.
“We…um…got naked,” I begin, feeling my cheeks heating with the confession. Nancy gasps but doesn’t utter a single word.
“And then he touched me…my penis…and I gave into the pleasure until I had an orgasm…twice.”
Again Nancy gasps, and then giggles with her question, “Did you like it?”
“Yeah, Nanc, but I shouldn't,” I admit, trying to stop my mind from wandering back.
“Why?”
“Because it's a sin,” I respond, shaking my head. “Doing those things with a guy.”
“Who says?” Nancy snaps, balling her fists as though she wants to beat up someone for filling my mind with the knowledge of sin.
“My parents, the church. God.”
She laughs, shaking her head animatedly. “Jasp, it's the 21st damn century. Who cares?” She’s not wrong. We don’t live in the dark ages. But I still care about doing the right thing.