"Mmm…" She moans when she slides them out and puts them in her mouth. "Your cum tastes so good in my pussy."
My fingers slide and entwine with hers around her clit, and I push them together, fucking her pussy and pressing my cock into her tight hole. She is so wet and swollen, but that doesn't stop her from pushing my fingers inside her cunt. Squeezing my cock deeper into her tight ass, she whimpers.
"Breathe, baby."
"You're so fucking big, and I feel so full." I push deeper, holding her by the hips and matching the speed of her fingers playing with her pussy. "It feels so good." A filthy noise escapes her lips. I pick up speed, ruthlessly fucking her in the ass. I pull my hand away and grip her by the hips, our skin slapping against each other, making clapping sounds. My heart is beating fast, and my chest tightens when I begin to come.
"Oh God…Alaric…I'm coming."
“Me too, baby.” I pull her by the hair and lick the mark on the back of her neck while my cum fills her tight hole. "Mine." I growl.
CHAPTER 25
Veronica
After class on Monday, I head over to Babylon, the bar across the street from campus. Alaric is at work, and I want to avoid showing up at his office and raising questions. The rest of the weekend, we spent in bed, ordering takeout and watching horror movies. He told me about his childhood and the pressure his parents’ expectations put on him. He showed me how sorry he was by worshiping my body.
The change in his behavior toward me could be because of guilt. His possessive words and how he brands my body make me crave him more than I should. My heart is reckless in holding on to the attention, enjoying the moment, knowing that it will all end at one point. It will end, Veronica.
I’d heard about life's guilty pleasures and thought they never existed for me, but it takes one person to show you everything you’re missing. Then you realize how wrong you were and that it was because you were in the wrong room at the wrong time. If someone were to tell me that I could be set free but that I would never experience what it was like in his arms, I would prefer to be chained in a life of sin, suffering penance, because my life wouldn't mean anything without being in the arms of the man of my dreams.
My eyes adjust to the bar's darkness when I walk in from the afternoon sun, hearing the jukebox blare Nirvana's “Heart-Shaped Box.” My eyes scan the pool tables, and I find Garret, Jess, Gia, and the Bedford twins, along with some of the guys from the swim team gathered around the table while Valen and Reid play a game of pool.
Jess waves at me from across the room to head over.
"Hey, I heard the big bad wolf has you holed up in his lair."
My cheeks heat, and I roll my eyes, trying to play it off. "I've been studying."
Gia bursts into laughter. "Is that what you call it, studying."
"Higher learning," I shoot back.
I walk over and grab a pool stick. "I got next."
"We were just finishing a game, and Valen lost."
I jut my bottom lip out when he grimaces a bit. "Poor baby, you lost to the big boys." He hates losing.
"I wouldn't necessarily say they're big," Valen teases.
"We are all bigger than you ass-wipe," Dravin chimes in, and I laugh through my nose.
"You should ask Jess. She knows," he retorts.
"Fuck you, dick," Reid barks.
Gia is trying to calm the situation down because Garret is also within earshot, and he is really quiet, while Jess nervously chews on her lip. "I can attest to that. He can hang," I add, setting up the pool table and lining up the break. He does have a bigger-than-normal cock.
Everyone swings their gaze to Valen with a questionable expression. Looking up at Reid, his dark eyes meet mine, surprised that they’re not full of contempt. "Ladies first," he says.
I smile, lining up the shot; carefully, so my ass isn't hanging out of my pleated skirt.
"Hey, just because she's seen it doesn't mean she's touched it," Valen defends.
I feel a warm hand slide up my thigh, causing the nerves in my heart to tingle. "Seen what?" I hear Alaric's deep voice behind me.
I almost drop the pool stick between my fingers when I feel the hard ridge of his cock pressed on my backside through his pants.