Page 113 of Bad for Me

“No. I can’t,” he insists while still untucking his cock. “This is insane.”

As much as I hate what he’s saying, he’s right. I’m at a loss for words as he lifts my hips to position his hot, swollen cock right at my entrance. I step wider to accommodate him, and his large head squeezes between my inner thighs.

“Goddammit, you’resoakedfor me,” he grates out and grabs my hands. His hands fist around mine as he thrusts through my wet thighs, without entering me. “You got off on being spanked, didn’t you? My bad, bad girl.”

I want to argue back, but I refuse to break this trance we both seem to be in. His cock is slick as it moves back and forth through the arousal coating my thighs, going faster and faster. Our breaths quicken, and I tilt my hips just enough to tempt him. A thrill of pleasure ripples through me when his cock barely breaches my pussy.

He freezes and I hold my breath, sure that I’ve ruined it. My core clenches in protest until his entire body tightens around me to the point of pain. Then he slowly—so, so slowly—inches forward.

My heart races, leaving me breathless as his thick cock squeezes into my core. He stretches me at a glacial pace, and my pussy has so much time to get used to the invasion that I scream internally for more, wanting him to shove inside of me in one thrust instead.

When the round head of his cockfinallyfully breaches my tight opening, I relax and try to push back, attempting to accept more of him.

But his thick fullness suddenly disappears, and he jolts off of me like I’ve shocked him.

“Fuck,no. I can’t,” his growl ends in a tortured groan.

Everywhere his desire burned against me, chilly air slaps my naked skin instead. I shove off of his desk and turn around to see him ripping at his hair with both hands. The tip of his long, thick cock glistens with my arousal, so swollen it looks painful as it bobs in the air.

“I can’t, Everly.” He staggers away from me. “Y-You have to go.”

5

EVERLY

I rubthe sudden ache in my chest, but I refuse to show him how much his words hurt me. Instead of giving him that satisfaction, I blank my expression and yank my panties back up my legs.

Unfortunately, whatever emotion flashed over my face in that split-second evidently tipped him off, because he grimaces as he stuffs his cock back into his boxer briefs and zips himself up.

“No, no, don’t look like that, Everly. You know just as well as I do that we can’t do this. The Ord—universitywouldn’t tolerate a student-teacher relationship. And let’s not forget the fact that I almost fucked mystepsister?—”

“Ha. I don’t know where you learned sex ed,professor.”I glare at him as I straighten my dress. “But ‘just the tip’ isn’t ‘almost’ fucking.”

“Goddammit, don’t you think I know that?” he grunts before swiping his hand down his face and turning in a circle. “Fuck. What have I done?”

“Made a huge mistake apparently,” I grumble as I snatch my bag up from the ground and head for his door. “See you around, ass?—”

His firm grip on my upper arm whirls me around before he cages me against the wall beside his door.

“What the fuck did you just say?”

I scowl. “Well if you hadn’t so rudely interrupted me, then you would’ve heard me say ‘see you around, asshole?—’”

“No.” His voice falters. “You think this was a mistake?”

“Seriously?” I bark out a laugh, but the stern, hard lines on his face stop me. “Wait, youareserious, aren’t you? How the hell could I not think this was a mistake? You were inside me, then you practically ran away?—”

“I didn’t run?—”

“And now you’re pacing and worrying like you just crashed your dad’s Tesla?—”

“You would know all about that, wouldn’t you?” he sneers. “Talk about fuckingmistakes.”

The sudden hate in his voice slaps me across the face, and my skin burns with humiliation. Yes, I made a stupid mistake, but I was sixteen, and I haven’t drank a drop since. I won’t feel bad about it now.

I keep my voice steady as I meet his gaze. “I almostdiedthat night, Woods?—”

“I know!” he shouts. I jolt, but not because of his volume. Pain etches fine lines around his pleading eyes, and his chest heaves against mine.

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