Page 56 of The Vipers and Their Vendetta

He shakes his head and writes furiously on the pad. I think he’s going to snap his pen in half if he’s not careful.

He shoves it under my face.

Get out of here, Vani.

“Please,” I whisper. “I need something to fill me up. I ache. I want your cock so badly. It’s all I can think about.”

Then I lift my feet and use the armrests to raise myself a little higher. I slide my feet underneath my thighs, so they are on the chair, knees spread, and everything on display for him.

He stares at me, his jaw working, and then he silently snarls and picks me up as if I’m a feather, not a woman with a healthy number of curves.

He throws me on the bed and yanks down the front of my dress, pulling it all the way down my body and legs until he leaves me completely naked.

Dragging his sweat shorts down his thick thighs and kicking them away, Zane fists his massive cock and does that thing he always does, where he flicks the piercing.

“Does that feel good?” I ask. “Can I?”

He climbs onto the bed, over me, and I wrap my hands around his cock. God, he’s so big, my pussy clenches with need. I stroke him a couple of times and then flick at the piercings in the same way he did. He clenches his teeth and sucks in air, almost as though he’s in pain, though I know it’s not the reason.

He stares down into my eyes, and I can’t tell if he’s looking at me with anger or passion. His big hand finds the side of my face, his fingers digging into my hair, and he kisses me, hard. His tongue ploughs into my mouth, and I tighten my grip on his cock and moan around his tongue.

I lift my feet and hook them around his hips. I want his cock inside me, but I feel him holding back.

He sighs against me, silent and beautiful, and my heart twinges. No, I tell myself. This is nothing but a plan for revenge. That’s it. Nothing more. They don’t get to set the rules anymore. I’m taking back control.

I pull him closer, and his cock nudges my sopping opening. I’m so swollen from earlier that I wonder if he’ll struggle to fit, but he slides inside, stretching me around his girth. I cry out at how good it feels, and he slams his hand over my mouth.

Needing more, I dig my fingers into his ass and yank him into me, thrusting my hips up to meet his rhythm. Our bodies slam together, and I part my lips to nip at one of his fingers still covering my mouth. It only makes him clamp down harder, and somehow, having his huge body covering me, and being pinned down with his hand over my mouth, only makes me hotter.

Soon, the bed is squeaking, my tits are bouncing, and we’re both panting. I am going to come, my climax right there, hovering on the brink. With Zane and his magic cock, with itspiercings hitting me right where I need it, I don’t even need to touch my clit.

It’s building and building, and when it hits, I squeeze my eyes shut.

Click. The sound has my lids shooting open. Zane has snapped his fingers at me. He points between our eyes, and I realize he wants my gaze on him as I come.

I stare at him as he fucks into me, and I break. I pant, and moan, and my nails drag down his shoulders as I orgasm, covering him in my wetness.

His mouth drops open as he comes too, releasing himself inside me. Silent. Intense. Beautiful.

We slump together, our hearts racing, our bodies damp with sweat. He lifts his weight from me, but I pull him back, wanting to kiss him. He shakes his head, his eyes darkening.

I offer him a nervous smile. “Don’t be angry. I needed this, and you were there for me. They don’t have to know.” He frowns, and I take his cheeks in my hands. “They treat you like you’re theirs to order around. Well, Saint does, especially. I suppose he treats everyone that way, but you’re better than that. You should be the leader, really.”

I kiss him, tentative at first, testing him again. At first, he resists, but then he relaxes. We break apart, and he falls onto his back. I curl against his chest, my arms around him.

“Thank you. This can be our secret. We won’t have to tell anyone else.”

I haven’t decided whether to tell Saint and Lex. I’m unsure as to which way will wreak the most havoc, and that’s my goal now.

Will Zane keeping this secret create more of a wedge between them, or me telling the other two what we did and dropping Zane in it?

I think it will eat him up, keeping the secret, and I think that they will be able to tell there’s something up. Lex, especially. Heseems sensitive to other people, and what they’re thinking and feeling.

I can think about it, though, after a good night’s sleep. Which I’m sure I’m going to get now, thanks to Zane.

“I have to go back to my room,” I tell him. “I can’t go to class in the morning looking like this.”

Not only am I sweaty and have his cum dripping down the inside of my thighs, but my clothes are also wholly inappropriate for class.

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