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But Zeke would obliterate me if he found out I had her without him. We made a rule stating we could fuck her individually all we wanted, but for the first time? The first time she belongs to us both. Things might be different if he crashed here last night. Dumb bastard.

Part of me wants her to know nothing happened between me and Lacee, but then that wouldn’t be much fun. She’s fucking livid and jealous right now, and I love it on her. I’ll let her believe it for a bit longer.

Changing the subject, I ask, “What are you even doing here? Shouldn’t you be in class right now?”

Her guilty eyes find mine when she turns around to face me. “It’s not important. I think I’ll leave now and—”

I block her when she moves toward my door. “Nah, little hellfire, you’re going to tell me exactly why you’re here.” Squaring my shoulders, I tower over her and add, “Or we can make this interesting and tie you to my bed, doing things to your body that will leave you begging me for more, until you tell me why you’re here.”

When her breath hitches, I know I’ve pulled her back to me. It’s only a matter of time before she’s choking on my cock while Zeke pounds into her cunt. She’s going to scream, begging us for our cocks every second of the day. And if I have it my way, she’ll never leave our beds or our cocks.

“What’ll it be, little hellfire?”

Her gaze flits between mine, and I can tell she’s totally contemplating my words. Shewantsme to tie her to my bed, doesn’t she? Fuck, what I wouldn’t give for that to happen. My hands ball at my sides, my heart pounds, waiting for her to say one fucking thing before I move.

“I, um, came here because I thought I left my phone and—”

Fucking liar. My hand wraps around her neck, turning and slamming her against my door as I step into her. She whimpers, parting her mouth as her right leg comes up around my hip. My free hand lifts her left leg so I can step between her legs and pin her against my door. And goddamnit, I’m having a hell of a time not shoving her school-issued skirt up her milky thighs.

“Ch-Christian,” she breathes my name out in a rush.

Leaning in, I press my forehead against her temple and say through clenched teeth, “I don’t like liars, Billie.”

And I love how her body reacts to my words. Her thighs tighten around my hips and her breath rushes out in a silent moan, sweeping across my cheek. I can’t help what I do next, praying Zeke forgives me.

My tongue licks up the throbbing vein on the side of her neck, feeling her completely giving herself over to me. And fuck, she tastes like every dark dream I’ve ever had about her. My cock hardens in my jeans, throbbing and rubbing against the apex of her legs as I rock my hips into her.

Her hands claw at my biceps, pulling me to her as I switch from licking her to full on biting her. The sound of her moans and whimpers fills my room before I find her mouth, swallowing her sweet sounds. She plunges her tongue into my mouth, tasting every inch as I moan back into her.

My eyes roll back as I tighten my hold on her throat, hearing her moans turn to groans as she struggles to breathe. She doesn’t stop me, though, and it somehow makes me harder than I already am.

Then she does something I wasn’t expecting and grabs my hand from her thigh, pulling me between her legs. And when I slip up her skirt and pull her panties to the side, she bites my bottom lip when my knuckles brush against her wet pussy lips. She’s fucking soaked, coating my fingers as I groan into her mouth.

I could easily pull my cock out and fuck her against my door, but I’m already pushing it too far by doing this. But I’m not about to stop until she’s screaming into my mouth and coming on my fingers. I’m pretty sure Zeke will understand.

But when I push two fingers into her tight pussy and she lets out a strangled moan, I break from our kiss and bite her jaw.

“Goddamn that was hot, Billie,” I rasp against her.

“Christian,” she says my name on a long breath, staring into my gaze with the heaviest eyes I’ve ever seen. “Make me cum.”

Growling against her, I bite down on her neck and finger-fuck her until her pussy juices leak all over my palm and wrist. Her little waist rocks as her legs hook around mine, fucking my fingers herself and pushing me to the edge.

My phone rings, pulling me from the moment when I recognize the ringtone I assigned to Zeke. Fuck, if he knew what I was doing right now, he’d flip out. But I can’t stop. I can smell her arousal as she rides my fingers, begging me for this. After all, we’re trying to get her to agree to being our pet, right?

“Oh God. Oh God!” she cries out, throwing her head back until it smacks into my door.

I want to tell her God isn’t here with us, but I don’t want to ruin the moment. Her pussy clamps around my fingers as she holds her breath, and I’m pretty sure she’s about to let go. Turning my hand, I hook my fingers and stroke her g-spot.

“Ah, fuck!” she screams, replacing it with desperate whimpers as her gaze finds mine.

“That’s it, little hellfire. Cum on my fingers like a good pet.”

Her eyes roll back and she holds her breath again. I’m not expecting what happens next. Her cunt squeezes my fingers like a fucking vise before my forearm gets soaked. I can feel her pussy pulse with each spurt, and I finger-fuck her harder. She just squirted from my fingers? Fucking hell, I’m going to love making her our pet.

She collapses against me, completely spent, as I pull my fingers from her cunt and wrap her in my arms. I press a soft kiss to her temple as I carry her to my bed, laying her down beneath me.

“You have no idea what I’m going to make your body do, baby,” I rasp as I watch her eyes flutter shut.

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