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“You can deny how good this feels all you want, but your pussy tells me a different story. It's soaked for me. It sucks me back in with every thrust. Stop fighting it and cum for me.” I spit, biting my lip ring as I lift her other leg, wrapping it around my waist as I take the clamps off her cheeks and slap them. The sound echoing off the wall in the garage. I spin around, walking towards the wall, and slam her ass up against it as I thrust inside her. She tightens around me and I look up at her as our eyes collide. She’s a fucking mess, but this is when she’s most beautiful. I growl, biting her tits, leaving teeth marks all over her chest as I continue to brutally pound into her. Lifting her hips, I slam her down onto me hard and she cries out.

“Cum for me.” I growl, sucking her nipple. She tightens again, sucking my cock into her cunt.

“Fuck, Presley.” I groan, reaching between us and pinching her clit over and over again until she fucking screams my name, soaking my cock. I thrust into her a few more times, feeling that familiar tingle rushing up my spine as I spill my load deep inside her, milking her walls, growling her fucking name.

Resting my head under her tits, her body shakes as I try to catch my breath. Looking up at her, I wipe her tears from her eyes, unbuckle the leather from around her throat and reach behind her to remove the cables from her wrist. She wraps her arms around my neck, leaning her head against the window of the office.

“I won’t apologize for what we just did. What I just did to you. This is who I am,” I confess, sliding us onto the floor, never pulling out of her as she straddles my lap. She bends down, running her hands through my white hair as she presses her lipsagainst mine and bites my piercing. I deepen the kiss, cupping her face, pulling her closer to me. It’s not until she pulls away that she looks into my eyes.

“When can we do that again?” She grins as I lift us up from the ground and walk to the office door, kicking it open and slamming it shut behind me. Walking around the counter, I swipe all the papers off the desk and lay her on her back.

“Scream for me again, Gumdrop. Let me make you mine.” I smile, pulling out and slamming back into her. She groans, running her nails down my chest.

“I already am.” She smirks and my body shivers at her words.

“Fuck, hand me the phone, baby.” I order as she grabs the landline, stretching the cord out as she places it in my hand. Taking it, I wrap it around her neck and pull hard.

“Let me see how purple you can get while you gush all over my cock.” I growl, fucking her hard and fast until she’s the perfect shade. My favorite color, purple.

She was fucking made for me. If she can reap what I sow, and take everything I give her, I will never let her go. I will protect her until the day I die.

Chapter 27

Presley

Last night, or should I say all night and well into this morning, was wild as fuck. I’m exhausted, sore and sleep deprived. I really don’t want to go to school, but Caspian said I had no choice. Meanwhile, the fucker gets to skip the day to handle business. Such a fucking hypocrite. After dropping me off, I climb the stairs and enter the open doors, bracing myself for the day. Getting to my locker, I see Violet and Mila waiting for me.

“Hey girls. What’s up?” I ask, putting my combo into the lock, completely avoiding eye contact with Mila. Tears stream down her face and I already know what’s coming.

“Have you seen Amber at all?” She asks, and I shake my head looking at her over my shoulder.

“No, babe. I haven’t. Why? What’s wrong?” I ask, faking concern in my features.

“She hasn’t been home in a couple of nights and no one has heard from her. She’s never away from home this long.” She says, hiccuping.

“Oh, no, I’m sorry Mila. She will turn up. Maybe she’s been shacked up with Harley.” I say, but she shakes her head as Violet wraps her arms around her, consoling her.

“She hasn't, my parents have already contacted him and now he’s worried and wants to go to the police and get a search party going. Will you come with us?” She asks and I want to roll my eyes so fucking bad, but I have to play the part.

“Sure, just text me and I’m there.” I say with a soft smile, giving her a hug.

“Thanks, Presley. You’re such a good friend.” She sniffles as bile rises in my throat. Swallowing it down, I let her go, taking a step back.

“What are friends for, babe? Let’s get to class before we get detention.” I say, shutting my locker after grabbing my algebra book, walking with the girls to our first class of the day. I hope Harley has a plan to get away with all of this. We don’t need the police breathing down our necks.

By lunch time, I’m exhausted and relieved that Jacob Lee isn’t here to harass me. I haven’t seen the football team or any of the Cyprus brothers today. It’s really fucking weird. Stepping into the cafeteria, eyes are on me as some students begin whispering. I ignore them and stand in line to grab some food before heading to the art room. Feeling eyes on me again, a shiver runs up my spine as the whispers continue. Someone approaches from behind me and I brace myself.

“Hey there, sweet thing. I got a hundred dollars, wanna go into the custodian's room and you can give me a blowy?” He whispers and I spin, rearing back, punching him in the face. His headsnaps back and I knee him in the nuts, causing him to fall to his knees.

“I don’t suck shriveled dicks, asshole. Go fuck yourself.” I spit as the whole cafeteria laughs and points at the asshole groaning on the floor.Fuck this.Heading for the exit, a large body blocks me. I straighten my shoulders and look up at him. He smirks and I snarl, lifting my lip in disgust.

“Move.” I growl, but he folds his hands over his chest.

“Sorry, no can do. Turn that sexy ass around and apologize to Nick.” He orders, and I raise a brow.Who the fuck does this guy think he is?

“Ain’t no mother fucking way.” I spit and he grabs me by my hair, pulling so fucking hard I think my scalp is going to rip from my skull. My eyes automatically tear from the pain. Thrashing, I punch him in the stomach, but he wraps an arm around my chest, holding me in place. “Get the fuck off of me!” I scream in a room filled with people and no one is doing anything to help me.

“Get on your knees and kiss his fucking dick that you kicked in.” He growls in my ear.

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