Page 288 of Bad for Me

“Strip, pet.”

“I thought we could talk?” I had so many questions.

“Kitten, the rules are the same. Nothing’s changed because there’s no mask.”

My hands shook as I lifted my t-shirt over my head and dropped it on the floor. Murphy’s eyes never left mine, holding so much heat and lust. When I unzipped my skirt and slid it down my legs, his breath caught.

“Someone’s been naughty.”

I bit my lip as I undid my bra, letting it drop to the floor too. Standing there in front of him, naked, had shivers running down everywhere. Warmth pooled at my core as I waited for the next steps. I’d been exposed to him before, but like this, seeing his reaction made me want to walk over and slid my arms around him, but I held back.

“On your knees, kitten, crawl to me. Show me that you need this.”

My breath caught as he fisted his cock through his slacks. My mouth watered and sank to my hands and knees, ignoring the tears welling up in the back of my eyes. I hated that he was right. Hated that he knew me. Hated that I craved this—craved him.

Torn between hanging my head to hide my shame and keeping his gaze. The latter won out. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him as I crawled across the room, my hips and breasts swaying with each movement.

I watched as his breathing changed, how he couldn’t look away from me, how he gently stroked his cock through his pants as his eyes held mine. When I approached him, I stopped between his open legs and sat back on my legs, a tear falling down my cheek. He reached out and wiped it away.

“Always a good pet for me, aren’t you Natalie?” His tone was different, not as sure as it was before as he caressed my cheek and damn if I didn’t lean into it, closed my eyes, and sighed.

“Yes, sir.”

He leaned back, stretching his arms out on the back of the couch.

“Tell me, pet, have you sucked cock before?”

My tongue darted out to lick my bottom lip. It was something I had done but never I’d enjoyed it, so why was him asking making me ache more? I knew he’d been blessed in that department because I felt it every time he fucked me. The way it burned, but in a oh, so good way. Did I admit it? How would he take it? But as he waited for my answer, I knew I had to tell him something.

I gulped before saying, “Yes, sir.”

He scowled.

“I’m not very good.”

His scowl turned into a smile. “I’ll be the judge of that.” He didn’t move to reach out, but I didn’t miss the twitch of his cock in his pants.

“Take it out. I want you to suck my cock until I come down your throat. If you do well, I may reward you. If I remember correctly, I left you wet and needy the last time we were together.”

I scooted closer to the couch, my hands moving up to undo his belt and unzip his pants. When I pulled down his boxer briefs and wrapped my hand around his cock, he hissed. I licked my lips again before I leaned over and ran my tongue over his tip, collecting the salty pre-cum.

His legs tensed, and I knew I must be doing something right. His reaction gave me some courage and as I took his length in my mouth, I wasn’t thinking about the coach, my graduation, what I’d done to get here or the Elite. It was just him.

I pumped my hand in rhythm with my mouth as I bobbed up and down. My other hand dug into his thigh as every nerve in my body ached.

“That’s it pet.” He petted my hair.

I went down as far as I could. His grunts encouraged me, so when he intertwined his fingers in my hair and took over the pace, I didn’t fight it. With him, there was no resisting. All I wanted to do was make him happy. If I was good, maybe he’d let me come too.

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OLIVER

She surprisedme when she stayed. The way she attempted to take me in pleased me, and she didn’t push back when I took over. I pushed her down on my cock, knowing I wouldn’t last long. Even before she’d messed with the university servers, I dreamt of her here, like this, my cock in her mouth, pushing at the back of her throat. Pushing her down, I thrust up, and she panicked, not able to breathe.

“Relax, pet, breath through your nose.” I reached down with my other hand and tugged her nipple between my fingers. Her eyes met mine as a tear fell down her cheek and I slipped farther down her throat. She gasped for air when I pulled her off me before I pushed back in. “God, you were made for this.”

She hummed around me. My spine tightened as I kept pushing her down on me, enjoying the warmth of her mouth, wanting nothing more than to sink into her pussy. But that would come. Last night had been hell without her. I’d never been so hard and as I quickly hit my peak, I came, ropes of cum hitting the back of her throat. She didn’t turn away, but took every drop. When I pulled her off of me, her mascara running down her face, saliva mixed with my cum dribbling down her chin. I tucked myself away, then leaned forward, wiping her chin and slipping my fingers into her mouth. She sobbed, but licked me clean.

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