Page 101 of I Was Always Yours (RCA: Royal Crown Academy)

“I know.” I’d seen her standing in the bleachers, laughing with Thayer.

“You saw me?” She asks, surprised.

I hook a strand of her hair between us and pull my finger through. “This is pretty hard to miss,” I tell her. “It’s what brought me to you the first day we met.”

If the way her eyes widen is anything to go by, I’m not the only one surprised by my admission.

“Really?”

I’ve got no choice but to tell her now. “The sun reflected off it in the field and it caught my eye. I didn’t know what could possibly be shining like that. I thought it might be something valuable – my ten-year-old brain thought maybe it was treasure – so I went to check it out.”

“You must have been disappointed when it was just me then.”

I let the strand of hair fall and instead stroke my finger over her cheek, letting the intrusive thoughts win and indulging in tracing her freckles like I’ve thought of doing for years. “I kept you, didn’t I?”

My words sound more suggestive than I intend them to, but her answering tone is soaked with barely concealed bitterness.

“Not for long.”

The reminder of why I cut her out of my life, why I shouldn’t be here with my body inches from hers, is like an ice bucket poured over my head. My spine straightens and my muscles lock.

“We said no talking about the past.” I growl, grabbing the hem of her pajama shorts and yanking them, along with her panties, down her thighs. I shove my own trousers down past my ass.

“You brought it up first,” she counters, her breath quickening.

“My fucking mistake.” I bark, spitting on my cock and spreading it over the tip to slicken it. My other hand slides through her slit to check how wet she is. “Soaked, as always.” I remark.

Without further preparation, I place my cock at her entrance and plunge in. She hisses and her back arches off the floor slightly, her hand grabbing at my chest for some relief.

I won’t be giving her any. I want it to stretch and sting. I want it to hurt. I want it to feel like a punishment for crossing the line like she did.

I don’t wait for her to adjust before I start pounding into her. I rip her shirt open, sending the buttons flying everywhere around us. Her tits bounce with every thrust of my hips and I can’t resist kneading them and bending over to suck her nipples greedily between my lips.

Her nails run through my hair, sending shivers rippling down my neck. Seconds later, they’re digging into my back, clutching desperately at my skin. The addition of pain to the mix turns me into a madman.

I thrust a few more times before flipping her left leg over to the right so she's laying on her side, and then I plunge back in. I love this position; I get to look her in the eye and have access to her ass at the same time.

My hand comes down with a loudsmackon her cheek and her mouth parts on a silent scream, her muscles squeezing around my cock in tandem.

I slap her ass again and this time she does make a noise, a small shriek that I catch with my hand as I put it over her mouth.

“Remember how much you loved it when I abused this ass after my fight?” I ask, alternating slamming into her and slapping her ass. “You pretended not to, but you were dripping back then like you are now.”

I push a finger into her pussy next to my cock, stretching her more than she ever has been. She shrieks against my hand but moves her pussy towards me like she’s chasing the intrusion.

Pulling it out, I slide it over the skin between her pussy and her asshole until I reach the tight opening. I circle my finger a couple of times around her rim, enjoying seeing her squirm.

“You probably thought I forgot about this hole, didn’t you?” I ask, “I’m sure it’s been lonely since the last time I played with it.”

Which was also the only time I’ve played with it, when I took her virginity. But I have plans that include ruining all her holes for whoever dares to come after me.

I push my finger in just past the nail, relishing how much tighter this hole is, how her walls almost refuse to part for me.

“So tight,” I purr, “I’m going to have to train this little hole to take my cock.”

She shakes her head no, her eyes wide and wild, and tries to speak, but I keep my hand clamped over her mouth.

“Shh,” I say, pushing my finger deeper into her as I speak and watching her eyes get impossibly big, “no use debating the inevitable. One day, you will take my cock in your ass, but not tonight. Tonight, I’m owning this tight pussy.”

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