Page 32 of Hate the Game
“Alright, now let’s see if you can duck.” I fought a grin at the way her eyes widened. “I won’t hit you, Savannah.”
She held up her fists. “Why not? You probably want to.”
The grin died as my mouth turned down. “You think I want to hit you?”
She shrugged. “You don’t like me. I piss you off.”
“Fuck, Savannah, that’s not enough for me to hit you. Jesus. I’d never hit a woman. What kind of men have you been hanging out with? Are your brothers the type of pussies who hit women? Because-” I doubled forward and choked on whatever I’d been about to say. She’d slugged me right in the gut. Hard.
“My brothers would never hit a woman. They’re good men. Don’t talk about them like that again.” She tried to yank off the gloves and swore. “Get these fucking things off of me.”
I’d lost my mind because I was harder than ever. I straightened and stared down at her. “No.”
She growled. “Get them off of me, Ryder! Take me home. You clearly don’t like me-you didn’t deny it- and I don’t want to stand here and argue with you. I was supposed to be interviewing you and you’ve done nothing but distract me with animals and food all day. Talk to me about your football dreams or something like that. Talk to me about your stupid footwork on the field! Anything. Or get these damn gloves off of me and let me go.”
I walked into her space and bumped her. “Hit me again.”
She drew her arm back and I blocked her punch. It pissed her off even more. She threw two more punches that I blocked as well and then she snapped. She swung at me with no aim or focus and when I blocked every one she screamed and jumped on me. Her arms locked around me and the shift of her lower body against my raging erection seemed to change everything in her. Her next moves were sensual and she hesitated for only a second before kissing me.
Once her mouth touched mine I ignited with no hope of being put out. I kissed her back as hard as she was kissing me. The feel of our teeth clinking together didn’t slow us down. She bit my lip and I growled before biting hers. I went down to my knees on the mat and fell forward with her trapped under me. I needed the friction between her thighs like I needed to breathe.
She locked her thighs around me and moaned into my mouth as I rocked my dick against her. When I dragged my mouth down her throat, being too rough but unable to stop, she gasped and panted my name. “Ryder. Oh, fuck, Ryder. We can’t. You should… Oh, god!”
I kissed back up to her mouth and shifted to the side so I could reach for her shorts. “I need to feel how wet you are. I need to touch this pussy, Savannah.”
I growled as I remembered I was wearing gloves and bit the strap with my teeth to undo them all while Savannah kissed my throat and sucked at my flesh.
“Fuck, Ryder. Touch me. I need you to touch me right now.”
I managed to get one glove off and that was good enough. I was rough as I shoved my hand down her shorts and into her panties. The feel of her slick, hot flesh under my fingers sent a buzz through me like I’d never felt. She was soaked and begging for me to touch her, doing her best to lift her hips to get me where she wanted me.
There was no slowing down. I put my thumb on her clit and thrust two fingers into her tight hole. She screamed my name and her back arched but it was her pussy that had me teetering on the edge of my control. It clamped down so tight on my fingers that all I could think about was how she’d feel around my dick.
Savannah grabbed at me awkwardly with her gloves but I knew what she wanted. I dropped my mouth to hers again and took all my frustration and need out on her core. I finger fucked her hard, so hard that she couldn’t kiss me back and could only grunt with each punishing thrust. I raked my teeth down her throat and pressed my painfully hard dick into her hip. I was fucking close to embarrassing myself already. The feel of her wet heat gripping me so tight was on another level. I couldn’t wait to bend her over and fuck her while pulling her long hair.
“Oh, fuck, Ryder!” Savannah cried out and it was clear she was close to coming. I drilled her pussy harder and watched her tits bounce under her shirt.
Her brother’s shirt.
I swore and sat up. My fingers were soaked in her juices as I jumped to my feet and stomped away from her. What the fuck was I doing? She was on campus to ruin us. She wanted to make us pay. Whatever the fuck I thought I was doing with my fingers deep in her cunt was over. That line couldn’t be crossed.
“Come on. I’ll take you back to the dorm.” My voice was gritty with need but I kept telling myself that she was an asshole hoping to hurt us.
I couldn’t look at her but I could hear her quietly sniffling while struggling with the gloves. I swung around to help her get them off but she yanked her hands away.
“I got it!” She was crying. When she ducked her head to bite at the strap like I had I saw the wet streaks on her bright red cheeks.
My stomach sank. I hesitated, unsure of how to proceed. I hated seeing the tears. I hated even more knowing thatI’djust made her cry. No matter what she wanted to do to me I wasn’t okay with hurting her. “Sav… I want you. I do. But-”
“Don’t fucking talk to me.” Her voice shook. “Please. Just…don’t.”
Unable to watch her struggle anymore I grabbed her gloves and opened the strap. She yanked her hands out immediately and then spun around to leave.
“Don’t go outside without me, Savannah. This isn’t the best neighborhood.”
She let out a bitter laugh. “Am I supposed to feel safer in here, Ryder? Go to hell. I don’t want your ride.”
I dropped the gloves and went after her but she was a fucking sprinter. As soon as she got out the front door she ran like an olympian. I stood no chance so I ran back to my truck and got in. I couldn’t leave her. I wouldn’t. There was no telling what would happen, what she’d find herself caught up in.
