Page 7 of The Hunt
“If you don’t stop, Daph…”
“If I don’t stop, what?” I asked in a breath, moving faster against him.
“If you don’t stop, I’m going to come inside you.”
Pleasure exploded inside my core, and I only moved my hips faster against his as the orgasm ripped through my body. I wanted–no, needed–him to come. I needed it. Badly. So badly. So desperately.
A low groan left his mouth, and he seized my hips to hold me in place. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I should’ve known that a girl like you wants to be bred.” He slammed up into me while pulling me further down onto him. “Filled with cum until she gets pregnant.”
Another wave of pleasure exploded through my body, and I clenched around him again.
Oh, he knew… He knew and that’s why he said it. Or else, he would have pulled out.
He turned me, so I sat on one of his thighs, curling one arm underneath my legs and pulling out of me. He stared down at my pussy, drooling with his cum, watching it drip out of me and back onto his cock.
I stared at it too for a couple of hazy moments, before the pleasure wore off and I suddenly realized that I… I had just… in the middle of the library… with the asshole of a man who I was partnered with for bio!
Before he could seduce me again, I jumped off him, readjusted my clothes, and grabbed my belongings, running toward the library exit. What the hell is wrong with me?! Why did I do that?!
My family was cursed with bad string of abusive relationships that all either ended in divorce, jail, or muder-suicides. The mere thought of a relationship made me want to hurl. I couldn’t be fucking a random, dirty-talking asshole at school!
The only love I wanted to experience was through my books. I did not want any handsome, cocky, attractive, arrogant, new student trying to win me over just because he heard my spicy audio playing in the library.
And that was exactly why I needed to keep my distance
Because Apollo wasn’t just annoying—he was dangerous. But no matter how much I tried to convince myself otherwise, part of me couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to get burned.
CHAPTER 5
APOLLO
The bell jingled on the door, and I glanced over to see Daphne Laurel stroll into the Coffee House with her chocolate brown hair bouncing on her shoulders. She had cut it a couple inches shorter since I had seen her at school earlier today and had bangs now too.
I leaned back in my chair, half-listening to the cheerleaders at the table. They were talking about some party happening this weekend, dropping hints about how much fun we could have if I went with them. But I had a medical conference I wanted to attend.
“Earth to Apollo,” one of them said, waving her hand in front of my face.
I tore my gaze away from Daphne and turned to the girl sitting beside me. It had been four weeks, and I still couldn’t remember her name—Jessica? Jenna? Something like that. After giving her half a hum, I peered back at Daphne.
“We’re talking about the party Friday night. You’re coming, right?”
I shrugged. “Maybe.”
Four weeks.
It had been four fucking weeks, and Daphne still wasn’t letting me in. She’d walk into biology, sit beside me all lecture, and take peeks over at me when she thought I wasn’t looking. Then I’d find Little Miss Porn Addict in the library during lunch, listening to her audio smut.
Jetta followed my gaze. “What’s so interesting about her?”
“Who?” the other girls said, glancing over at Daphne.
“Does she go to Redwood?”
“Yeah, I think. She sits in the library every day for lunch and reads.”
Jella–that was her name, right?–scrunched her nose. “What a weirdo.”
“She’s kinda hot, though,” I murmured, my lips curling into a smirk. “A good challenge.”
