Page 21 of Rivals

Reign’s breath stutters in his chest before he kisses me and then drives himself inside me. I whimper from the sensation of how deep he is. He pumps into me over and over, forcefully driving my body up the mattress. One of his arms bands around my shoulder, holding me steady while he thrusts. The tension in my body builds and builds, the friction creating another orgasm.

“I need more, Reign,” I manage to gasp out. His face is flushed and his eyes darken as he watches me. I feel his other hand slide between our bodies, finding my clit and stroking it with his fingertips. It doesn’t take much until my release spirals out inside me, this time harder and more fierce. I feel myself spasm and clench around his length.

“That’s it, babe, give me what I want. Come all over my cock my little puck slut.” Reign groans and thrusts a few more times before driving his cock deeper until he climaxes.

My eyes blink, trying to orient myself and Reign relaxes against me, his lips pressed to my neck. I feel tender, my body is flushed, and I bite my lip at the feeling of wetness sliding out of me. I wiggle my hips and Reign lifts his head.

“I need to get up.” I feel my cheeks heating with my words.

He glances down between us and back to my eyes. “Just stay here. I’ll get something.”

He pulls out of my body and the feeling of being empty is startling. I watch his bare ass as he walks out of my room and across the small hall to where my bathroom is. The water turns on and the counter door slams shut. Reign is back with a wet towel, still naked and his eyes are flashing with victory.

He puts the towel between my legs and wipes me clean. I feel mortified when the towel comes back smeared in red. It’s then my eyes travel over Reign and land on his cock where the skin is also tinged red. My hands clasp over my face. I can’t look at him. “Well Toto, this isn’t Kansas and I am not a virgin anymore.”

Reign takes my hand in his and I’m forced to look at him. He smirks while taking my fingers and running them along the smears of blood on his cock, before bringing them up to his lips and sucking them into his mouth. His tongue twirls around my fingers and it’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen. “Your cherry juice is delicious, babe. Best thing I ever tasted besides your pussy.”

I grow heated again and Reign just laughs at the face I make. He washes himself off before helping me under the covers and moving me so my body is sprawled over him. I can’t believe that just happened. I had sex with Reign and I wasn’t sure what it meant for us. On one hand I had enjoyed it while on the other hand I was panicking. My heart would shatter, wither and die if this was all a game to him. Even though he’s been saying it isn’t and that he wants me. I guess I thought we would talk more before it happened. My legs tense under the covers, feeling stupid that I just remembered now. “Ah, we probably should have talked about this sooner but, I’m obviously clean and I…I have an implant.”

Reign’s hand stops stroking my back, his hand flattening, holding me. “I’m clean too. I’ve never gone bare before.”

I glance up at him. “For some reason I’m surprised you didn’t have a condom on you. You seem like a good Boy Scout that way.”

His eyes heat, meeting my gaze, and his lips twist into a grin that feels almost sinister. “I have a condom in my wallet.”

“What? Then why didn’t we use it?” I ask, feeling confused. This whole night was a surprise. I didn’t get back to my dorm thinking I’d end up under Reign right away. I should have been more responsible than that. We didn’t have the talk beforehand; he had no idea I was on birth control. I was just hoping he was clean.

“I wanted to come inside you,” he replies like it just makes sense. “Turn your brain off and sleep, babe. We have a busy day tomorrow.”

Riley

Our busy day, it turns out, is a normal weekend for Reign. I only managed to escape him while doing strength training with my new team followed by convincing Reign to let me study for a few hours at the library. Tried to study anyway. I spent most of the time going over all my classes with Reign for the rest of the year and listening while he endlessly tried to talk to me about what colleges I’m applying to. The latter I had no interest in discussing and played evasive. While a D1 school is probably in Reign’s future, it isn’t in mine. I’ll be happy at a regular state school or community college. I don’t have the money he does. Scholarships are always an option, but most of them are already spoken for or only cover partial payment. Our lives will eventually go in opposite directions one day and I don’t know why but it makes me sad to think about.

After a few hours, Reign pries me away from the library and drops me off at my dorm with orders to change because we’re going to a party. I may be at All Saints, but I refuse to look like the darling girls that go here. I opted instead to dress how I normally do in a pair of ripped jeans, some cherry red docs and a cropped off black t-shirt. I decided to leave my hair down, last minute, and added some red lip tint to my lips. I was ready on the outside even while my insides were jumping around like crazy.

It has been less than twenty-four hours since Reign took my v-card and I’m not sure what to expect from tonight. He hasn’t tried touching me today, except for a few kisses he dropped on my cheeks. I’m not sure what to think except maybe now it’s out of his system? Maybe tonight’s party will be a good time to decide we’re going back to our opposing corners with a truce now that we are at the same school. I’m not really sure. I just know that anytime I make a sudden movement, I can feel the twinge of pain between my legs. I took pain killers during practice and it helped somewhat. I should hate Reign for breaking my vagina. Too bad anytime I think about last night, my cheeks turn pink and I feel breathless again. I need to snap out of it. Reign Thorn has not dickmatized me. My phone vibrates in my hand and speak of the devil.

THORN-IN-MY-SIDE: I’m downstairs

I roll my eyes. How nice that he can’t even make it up to my dorm room anymore. Guess the romance really wears off now that he got what he wanted. I’m not even sure I want to go at all anymore. My time would probably be better spent actually studying so I don’t lose my scholarship here. My phone vibrates again.

Emma: Are you making it tonight?

On the other hand…Reign could just be my ride to the party. Once we get there, I can escape him and get the distance from him that I need. With my girls there I can wallow in my new status, devirginized, and have a few drinks for the lack of self-control Reign has. I quickly grab my wristlet and throw my dorm key inside before heading to the elevators. With a new purpose and a plan to ditch Reign before he can destroy me, I make myself walk confidently to the waiting car. Reign is leaning against the passenger door, one of his legs crossed over the other, and his arms crossed. I hate the way my heart beats faster when I take in his black jeans with rips in the knees and his black Saints hoodie. As usual, his dark hair is pushed back, with strands falling in his eyes. Eyes that when they land on me grow heated.

“Are we going?” I ask when I’m within arms distance and he hasn’t moved from his position by the car.

I can feel his gaze on every inch of my body, but I fight the urge to fidget. “Fuck me. Can you go change?”

“Excuse me?” My brow quirks up. The same anger from before starts rising in my chest.

Reign’s arms unfold and his hand reaches for my waist, tracing over the bare skin under my crop top. “Seriously, babe, I’m going to get in a fight if you look this good.”

“I always dress like this.” I roll my eyes, my hands dropping to my hips.

“Yeah but now I know what’s underneath and then I think about any other guy dreaming of seeing you and it’s too much.”

I do not know how to process his words. My stomach swirls with butterflies, but I still feel confused. He’s saying this, but all day he’s been pulling back. After a beat of silence, he moves and opens my door for me. I glance at him confused again before sliding in. Reign closes the door and runs over to his side. He starts the car and soon we’re cruising to the other side of town.