Page 14 of Devil's Bargain

“Interesting vocabulary,” Matt muses. He pulls me up by my arm and drags me into Ben’s bedroom. Shutting the door behind us, he locks it. “Are you going to tell me why I lied to Nina?”

I shake my head as he stalks me backward, deeper into the room until the back of my legs connect with the bed. I plop down.

He flips me over and pushes my skirt up above my waist.

It reminds me of when I was on my front with my ass in the air earlier in the day. Only then, my cheek was squished against a hard desk—not a soft bed smelling of Ben—and the man behind me was my teacher of all people.

And like Scott, Matt clasps the back of my neck while he unbuttons his jeans one handed and frees his hard cock. It’s impossible not to imagine that it’s my math teacher behind me when Matt handles me in the same way.

Matt rips my panties off, his breath hot on my neck. He reaches down, fists his shaft, and rubs it through my wetness.

“When the fuck did you put a condom on?” My amused voice is muffled in the sheets.

“Superpowers, babe!”

I cry out when he takes me in one thrust and buries himself to the hilt.

“I’m a bit of a superhero, you could say.”

Groaning, I bite Ben’s gray sheet and arch my ass up higher as Matt slams into me hard and fast, his fingers digging into my neck.

“Well, Batman. This was fun.”

“Oh, fuck!” Matt groans, letting go of my neck and palming my breasts. His thrusts slow down, and he starts going deeper, hitting all the right spots.

He puts his foot on the edge of the bed and changes the angle. My eyes roll back into my head.

“See you around, Selina.”

I come! God, we’ve only just begun fucking, and I’m already spasming around his cock.

“Fuck,” Matt hisses, pressing his forehead to my shoulder. “You squeeze my dick so good, babe!”

“Mmmm,” I whimper, creasing Ben’s bedsheet in my clenched fists.

Matt rests his hand on the back of my neck and pushes my head down, riding me from behind until I come a second time. The wet sounds from my pussy should mortify me, but it only makes it all the dirtier.

He turns, his eyes sparkling in the afternoon sun. “And my name is Rick.”

Why the fuck am I fantasizing about the school’s star quarterback?

Matt collapses on top of me as he comes. His hips jerk and his ragged breaths tickle the sensitive skin of my neck.

He rolls off me, removes the condom and ties it before throwing it in the trash can by Ben’s bed. It lands on the rim, hanging off the edge.

He zips himself into his jeans and chuckles. “Fuck, April. That was…”

“I know,” I breathe, making no effort to move or get dressed. I can happily lie here with my naked ass in the air all night. I’m spent.

“I still want to know why you made me lie to Nina?”

“No, you don’t.” I sit back up and tug my skirt down. My ruined panties are somewhere in here.

“April?”

I look at him over my shoulder.

“You can talk to me.”

I avert my gaze and give a slight shake of my head. “Not about this.” Rising from the bed, I leave the room.

Ben lifts his head off the floor and narrows his eyes when I open the door and walk past him to the couch. “There better not be any cum on my bed!”

“Maybe not Matt’s. I can’t guarantee I didn’t make a mess.”

His eyes widen before he drops his head back on the floor. “Fucking great!”

Nina sniggers, handing me the Xbox controller. “Let’s play.”

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