Page 6 of Savage Valentine

“Fuck, Ice Queen. I’m about to fuck your pretty little throat. Open your mouth and stick your tongue out for me.” He commands, his eyes blown with lust. Doing as he asks, he looks down at me and grins.

Slamming to the back of my throat, I gag the first few times, not ready for his size or the way his piercing feels. After a few minutes, my gag reflex subsides and I look up at him againwhile rubbing my thighs together, trying to relieve some of the pressure building.Pleasing him apparently turns me all the way on. Noted.Saliva runs out of the corners of my mouth and tears start falling down my cheeks.

“That’s right baby, let me make you a beautiful mess!” He says through hooded eyes, running his fingers through what I assume is my smeared mascara. “You’ve never looked as pretty as you do right now with your mouth full of my cock,” he groans, thrusting his hips and picking up his pace. Wrapping one of his hands through my hair, he tightens his grip to the point where it feels like he may rip my hair out from the roots.

Wrapping my lips around his length, I suck and swallow around him, trying to meet his brutal pace to get him to finish faster.My throat is literally going to kill me later for this.

“Fuckkkk, I’m about to cum and you’re going to swallow it all. Don’t waste a drop my little cum whore.” He growls, thrusting and hitting the back of my throat a couple more times. He lets out a loud moan just as the warm salty liquid hits my tongue. Swallowing around him, he groans and pulls me off with a pop. Holding out his hand he helps me up on shaky legs.

“Well, I didn't see this conversation going like that.” I chuckle, using my fingers to wipe the drool and cum that falls from my mouth, licking them clean. His eyes darken before he starts laughing with me.

“If you would have asked me the same question, I definitely didn’t see you seeking me out for a conversation like this either, Ice Queen. Let me get dressed and I’ll walk with you back to the sorority.” He replies, kissing the top of my head.

Walking back to the bench, he slips on his sweats, pulls a hoodie over his head and we walk out of the sports center into the cold wind and snow towards my sorority. How do I let this jock, of all guys, get under my skin? I know this will only boosthis ego and make him a more possessive asshole than he already is.

Chapter 6

Parker

Seeing how irritated my dads face was in the stands after we lost that game, I know as soon as I leave this locker room, I’m going to get an ear full. I can’t blame Hayes though, not fully. His head wasn’t in the game. We all have bad days.

Grabbing my duffle, I go to walk out, but not before my dad walks in, slamming the door open hard enough that it bounces off the wall.Here the fuck we go!

“What the fuck was that, Parker? Vance’s don’t lose!” My dad seethes and the locker room goes quiet. I’m sure they’re ready to see the shit show unfold.

“Chill out, we lost one game. It’s not the end of the fucking world! Can we not do this here?” I reply back, the irritation rising in my tone.

“No, but all I’m going to say is this, enjoy it Parker Vance. Enjoy this little game you play with your friends while you can, because this ain’t it. This isn’t your future. You have a year to getthis out of your system, then you know what comes next. And you will fall in line! Just like the others.” He yells in my face, poking his finger into my chest.He better calm the fuck down. Dad or not, I’ll knock his ass out.

Looking around the locker room then back at me once more, he scoffs and walks out, slamming the door behind him. Fuck my fucking life. I can’t stand him and the life he wants for me. I don’t want to be a part of the society, that’s his life, not mine. Slinging my bag over my shoulder once again, I storm out of the locker room and head for the exit of the sports center. I don’t have time for his shit, or him. I have a manhunt to get ready for and a girl to chase. Again.

Let the games begin, Ice Queen.I have some pent up anger I’m about to release on you and I hope you’re ready for me.

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Sitting back in the distance while someone announces the rules, I watch as Syd cracks open her blue glow stick and puts it around her neck. She starts looking side to side, bouncing back and forth on her feet, and I can tell she’s getting nervous. I also know she loves this shit. I learned on maze night that my girl has a thing for primal play.My Ice Queen loves the hunt.

“You must wear the glow stick. Each guy knows what color they picked for you. All I gotta say is run and run fast. Whoever catches you, gets you for twenty four hours. Let the games begin!” He announces with a laugh and blows the horn. I watch as she runs, taking off into the distance and disappearing into the fog, which is extra thick tonight. It gives the cemetery an even creepier vibe than usual. Walking in that direction, I look for the blue glow stick I picked especially for her.

“Come out, come out, wherever you are, Ice Queen.” I taunt and hear a twig snap to my left. Turning and picking up speed, I catch a glimpse of her hair whipping in the wind as I hear her soft giggles.

“Come and catch me if you can, jock. Remember, gotta be fast on your feet.” She laughs as she runs, getting closer and closer to the cathedral.

I see her disappear and squat down behind one of the gravestones. I can hear her panting and trying to catch her breath.

“How wet are you? I’m going to wreck you when I get my hands on you, Ice Queen. So I hope you’re ready, because I’ll make sure you can’t walk for days.” I taunt, raising my voice as I get closer and closer to her. She jumps up and makes a beeline for the front doors of the cathedral. Never thought I’d fuck in there, but we’re about to get real holy up in here.

Just as she goes to turn and run to the side of the building, she picks up speed but I grab her. “Gotcha!” she spins in my arms and laughs.

“Guess you did. Now take me in there.” She points and I pick her up by the backs of her thighs and toss her over my shoulder, smacking her ass. Walking up the stairs and through the doors, I lay her down on one of the pews and slide between her legs. Leaning down I bring my lips to hers and bite her lower lip hard enough that a drop of blood falls. She hisses as I lick it off before she groans and opens up for me, swirling her tongue with mine.

Trailing my hands under her shirt, she pulls away long enough for me to bring it over her head and toss it to the ground. Yanking her bra down, her perfect tits spill free and I suck one of the hardened peaks into my mouth as she runs her fingers through my hair and moans out. Biting down, I move to the other and do the same. Sucking and biting, making sure to leave her covered in my mark. Running my tongue between herbreasts and up to her neck, I bite down and suck. Leaving my mark there for everyone to know she’s taken. Sliding my hands between us, I pop the button to her jeans, slipping two fingers into her slick cunt. She moans and bucks her hips.

Opening her eyes, she looks up at me, then to the side and lets out a loud gasp causing me to pull back and look at her. Following her line of sight behind me, I notice the priest standing there, his cock in his hands and jerking off.What. The. Fuck?

Standing up, I tackle him to the ground, sitting on his stomach to keep him down and grab the curved knife from the pocket of my pants. I open the blade and use it to cut his robe down the middle, then bring the blade to his chest.

“You sick fuck. No one gets to see her like this. Not even a man of God, if that’s what you can even call yourself.” I spit. Dragging the blade down his chest, watching as the blood seeps from the wound. His screams just urge me on. Coming back up, I slice across the opposite direction, making a big cross symbol across his chest. He’s screaming and begging me to stop but I can’t. I want to kill him.Who else has he done this to?

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