Page 11 of SummerTime Madness
I want to drop to my knees and beg her to reconsider… but the look on Chase’s face tells me there was no need to beg her. He’d already chosen.
He chose her.
He chose me.
And I chose them.
I was hesitant at first until Chase’s warm, wet mouth wrapped around on my cock while I feasted on her virgin cunt. It was magical… so in sync as she grinds into my face and my hips piston against him.
Dirty.
Raw.
Pure fucking connection.
Something you only see onthe internet.
Even at the tender age of eighteen, our Cordy was nothing short of an isopod, leeching off you when it was beneficial.
But Chase isn’t, which tells me whatever he’s hiding, it’s probably to win her back, and that festival is the way in.
As much as I hate big crowds and loud noises, I’m addicted to the thrills that come with the chase. I hate admitting that I was addicted to her… her brain… her beauty…
I would call it an addiction–but love is a cleaner word for infestation.
Cordelia spreads inside you.
Once she’s in, she just leaves you begging for more.
Chapter Two
The Invitation
Cordelia
“Fuck, Cordelia, what was that?” Daniel hisses as he pulls his cock free from my mouth.
Discreetly, I glance over my shoulder–sensing the spot they ran from.
Little pigs.
Little pigs, have you come to chase me?
With a shrug, I use the pad of my fingers to wipe the cum from the corner of my mouth.
“I don’t know.”
But that’s a lie. I know exactly who it was and why they were here. I even know what happened next because everything happened exactly as I wanted it to.
Daniel sighs before moving away, straightening his pants as if he could straighten out his misconduct. His lies and deceit. “Cordelia, we have to be more careful,” he says as he looks towards the direction the noise came from, pushing his hair back with his hand. “This can’t keep happening.”
“Daniel, it was probably some critter or a bird. No one saw us,” I coo, batting my lashes, giving him that image of innocence, but all I feed him is more lies, more deceit because that’s what a thief like Daniel deserves… To be a pawn.
Something so small for the greater good of all. If only he didn’t try to play games with someone who doesn’t like to lose... doesn’t like being played like an instrument. That’s the thing about men, they will always underestimate a woman, and I find no greater pleasure than leading them intomyvictory, and watching their faces pale when they notice their loss.
Unfortunately for Daniel, this is all part of the plan, I knew Tate would take the bait. I didn’t leave my cell phone with Daniel’s text clearly on display for him to see while visiting our parents for no reason. I sprinkled the breadcrumbs and he followed. Sucking my lip into my mouth, I picture them horny and angry. I bet he fucked Chase’s throat, picturing it was me and hating me for it. Daniel’s voice pulls me from my thoughts.
“I have to go, maybe we can meet outside of campus.”
