Page 114 of Giving In

Ozy:Mind your own business. creep.

I roll my eyes and put my phone back in my pocket. Good enough, I guess. Her mysterious behavior only confirms that she’s with Sam.

She doesn’t get how much it breaks my heart when she stays with him. After everything he’s put her through, she still runs after him like he’s the ruler of her kingdom and the motherfucker thrives on it.

I try to not think about it too much and when I walk back into the ballroom my eyes find exactly what will keep my thoughts entertained.

Jamie, in her gorgeous white dress that makes her look like an angel. And it is what she is, an angel that has fallen straight from the sky. She’s beautiful like one, innocent, bright and everywhere she goes the room lights up.

And what am I? The devil ready to destroy every shred of her innocence. I can’t help myself; Jamie brings out the bestandthe worst in me and I’m addicted to it. I need her, her presence, her lavender perfume, her smooth skin. I want all of her to myself, to the point that I got in a fight with fucking Cole. That guy doesn’t deserve a second of her attention. She’s too good for him. She’s too good for anyone, even me.Especiallyme. Except I don’t care because I’m selfish like that.

She’s dancing with Emily and the way her hips move to the rhythm makes me want to grab them and keep her tight against me. I know she’s tipsy on her one glass of champagne because she’s a lightweight but it’s a good thing.

Jamie is part of these people that think too much before they act. And fuck does she think a lot. She doesn’t realize it stops her from enjoying the smallest things in life. She doesn’t like letting go, she doesn’t like pleasure because she feels like she doesn’t deserve it.

She likes being in control of her fun and her pleasure to make sure that she doesn’t enjoy too much of it and I’m having the time of my life pushing her past that. The best part is when her mind fights it, but her body gives up. The struggle in her eyes when she’s close to giving in completely and lets me take control is priceless and I can’t get enough of it.

My balls tighten and my cock throbs just remembering my fingers in her dripping pussy.Fuck,I need her.

I take long strides toward her and put a hand on the back of her neck. I love my hand there. She jumps in surprise.

“Come with me,” I whisper in her ear. I can feel the shiver running down her neck below my touch and my body responds to hers in the same way.

She resists a second when I pull but quickly gives in. She always does. I pull her with me through the hallways and into the cafeteria where I know we’ll be alone. My body is burning to touch her and the bulge in my suit pants probably shows that.

As soon as the door closes, I push her against the wall and grab her dress. The silk is just as smooth as her skin and I want my hands on her right this second.

“Jake,” she hisses.

I know she’s annoyed, but I can’t stop myself anymore. The way my name rolls off her full lips is making me rock hard. She knows I won’t push her if she puts hard limits, but she doesn’t and that’s what’s driving me mad.

When her skirt is at her hips, I hook my thumbs under her underwear and pull them down. I grab her ankles one by one to get her out of them and pick them up, putting them in my pocket. I don’t do shit with them but knowing she’s naked under her dress or school skirts gives me life.

“Don’t…” she sighs in pleasure.

I go on my knees and hook a leg on my shoulder. The need to taste her is overwhelming and I know I won’t be able to stop myself if she doesn’t stop me.

Her head hits the wall behind her when I grip her thigh tightly. Her pussy is glistening, and my heart accelerates with pride at the effect I have on her.

“Wait. Jake. Stop.”

She puts a trembling hand on my shoulder and her voice brings me back down. Shit, she’s for real this time. I let go of her leg and straighten back up, towering over her.

“What is it, Goody? You never had your pussy licked before? That won’t be news to my ears. Happy to introduce you to it.”

Her eyes turn dark and she clenches her fists at her side. “I told you we were coming here as friends. I only accepted because you didn’t leave me a choice and you chased Cole away. I’ve been kind enough, but this is crossing the line, Jake.”

“What are you on about now? You’re fucking dripping,” I growl. “Stop pushing me away, Jamie. You know you want this just as much as I do.”

Her little act is starting to get me seriously worked up and I can feel the monster in me crawling out of the darkness. If she keeps going, she’s going to be on the front line when it comes out.

“I can’t do this anymore,” she says in a trembling voice.

She’s probably trying to sound strong. She sounds desperate and it’s making me want to take her right here, right now even more.

I crowd her against the wall, slowly losing sight of right and wrong as she brings out the beast. Even with heels on she has to crane her neck to keep looking into my eyes. Her breath on my lips tastes like peach punch and temptation.

“I’m not asking you to do anything but be good and spread your legs,” I whisper above her lips.

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