Page 118 of Distorted Obsession

“Whose dumbass idea was it to come to this shit, again?” I shout, elbowing my way through the crowd as I attempt to be heard over all the noise.

I have to dodge a couple making out without a care or concern for anyone or anything around them. My lip curls in disgust as I remember that fucking cunt sprawled out for the whole room to see. When our gazes connected, I flipped her off and stormed away. Some people need to feel their own lessons instead of learning from others’ mistakes.

Eva Rose Pierce is that person. It wasn’t even hours ago I told the twat that the guys she’s fucking are doing so in order to get their revenge. What does she do instead of staying away? She runs pussy first into their dick.

Huffing, I open a door, grateful when it’s empty. I need to be alone. I grab my water from my bag and uncap it, then gulp it down as I sit on the bed. I close my eyes and rest my head against the pillow, hoping to relax, when the door opens and closes before I hear the lock snick into place.

My eyes snap open. “What are you doing here? I ask, sitting up. The motion makes my head start to spin.

“Do I need your permission to be anywhere on this campus?” they rebut.

Biting the inside of my cheek, I try to remain calm, but I can smell my blood in the water as they circle me like a predator.

“N-n-no.”

They step away from the door, walking over to the bed until they hover over me. “You’re smarter than you look, Candace.”

I fight back the retort on my tongue.

“Which is why I can’t figure out why you went off script.”

Gulping, I try to move, but my head is spinning so badly I can’t tell if I’m successful. “I-I-I d-d-don’t kn-kn-know what y-y-yyou me-mean,” I stutter. “I did what you asked.”

They grip my chin, pinching until I squeal in pain. “You know you did more than I asked of you.”

I watch through blurry eyes as they whip out a dick. “No… please… no,” I slur as my leggings are ripped from my body. The cold air feels amazing against my burning skin.

“Why am I so hot?”

“Because you drank your water,” they reply, making me aware that my internal thought was not actually internal.

My nipples grow taut and my pussy grows needy.

Shit this is bad…so fucking bad.

“Pl—” is all I manage before a searing pain rips inside of me. My lungs forget how to breathe when I realize there’s a dick inside of me and it tore through my hymen with no preparation.

All I hear is skin slapping skin as they pump inside of me. Tears flow down my face. I’ve never even touched a dick. I never had any interest in doing so. But my body starts to loosen, and I feel my pussy clenching around their shaft.

“I told her it was them,” I try to reason as a moan bursts from my parted lips. I’m disgusted at how much I love the feel of being fucked like this. “I told Eva it was Colt and Coop.”

“It’s too fucking late for you, Candace. Just enjoy riding this dick until I’m satisfied.” The demand comes before I’m lifted up, both legs spread before they slam me down as their hips thrust up.

Screaming, I fight to keep still, but the sensation feels so good, especially when wet lips pull my nipple into their mouth.

“Please don’t,” I beg. Only to be met with a chuckle. I’m bouncing on the cock without any urging now, freeing up their hand.

“Look how good you take me, Candace. Your virgin pussy wanted a dick so badly that it’s weeping all over it.

A thumb rubs circles over my clit and my body begins to shake, an orgasm ripping out of me and I begin to spasm around them, spurring on their release.

I cry out, “Fuckkk.” Then something cold and sharp lands on my neck, clearing the fog from my lust-addled brain.

Snapping my gaze up, I watch as a snicker passes their lips. “You should’ve heeded my warning, Candace.” They show me the hunting knife before it’s pressed against my throat, and pierces my skin.

My hands fly up to my throat as blood squirts out, but it’s too late.

“You should never covet what’s not meant to be yours,” they scream, spitting in my face. I watch as their manic eyes bore a hole in my face as my life slips away. Then they lower their mouth to my ear, whispering the final words I’ll ever hear. “And Eva Rose Pierce is mine.”

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