I whimper, my pussy a fucking river for this man.
I do as I’m told, holding my hands above my head even when he lets go. His body moves away from mine as he gets to his knees. He shifts my legs apart before he grabs my ass. “I can’t wait to watch my cock sink between these perfect thick cheeks,” he groans, giving them a hard squeeze. I moan, the bite of pain going right to my clit. He chuckles but it turns into a groan as I feel something run along the fabric covering my pussy. He inhales deeply, letting out this deep, guttural growl. “Mine.” He rips my panties down and off my legs before burying his face into my pussy.
I almost buckle in on myself as he growls and grunts against my dripping core. I bite the inside of my cheek to hold back the screams of pleasure threatening to rip from my chest as he fucks my pussy with his tongue. He licks and sucks, and holy hell, I’m seeing stars within seconds.
An orgasm hits me out of nowhere, crashing into me in waves. My fingers claw at the wall as I scream into the crook of my arm.
“Good girl,” Collin praises as he gets to his feet. I’m a shaking mess and staying standing is becoming very difficult. “Now, shut the fuck up and take my fucking cock like the good girl you are.”
He shoves something into my mouth. I don’t get a chance to think about what it is as he grabs my hips, yanks my ass closer to him, and a second later, his cock is at my entrance and he’s slamming into me.
I scream into the fabric as Collin starts to fuck me like an animal. The noises leaving him are wild, savage, and so fucking hot.
He’s big, his cock stretching me so good as I gush around him with every thrust. I’m unable to think, only feel as he sets my body on fire. “Take it,” he snarls. “Fucking hell, Sadie, take my cock. That’s it, baby, so fucking good. So tight and wet. This is my cunt, my fucking perfect pussy. Do you understand me? All fucking mine. They should be thankful I’m willing to share what's mine.”
My head is spinning as I feel so many things at once.
When he slips his hands between my legs and starts playing with my swollen, needy clit, I lose it. I start to sob as a euphoric feeling takes over, unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.
“That's it, baby. Cum for Daddy, shatter in my fucking arms.”
And I do. I’m crying now, sobbing as I cum so hard my vision blacks out. My arms start to slip, but Collin pins them back in place as he pounds into me. With every drag of his cock, in and out of my drenched pussy, I whimper at the overstimulation.
“So perfect, Daddy's perfect girl. Fuck, yes, Sadie!” he roars, not seeming to care about being quiet as he fucks into me one more time before crushing me against the wall. His cock pulses inside me, filling me with hot ropes of his cum.
We didn’t use a condom; he’s bare inside me. His cum is filling me. And while I’m going to freak out about this later, right now, the idea of me dripping with his release once he pulls out has me cumming again.
“That's it, baby,” Collin murmurs in my ear, breathing heavy. He kisses my neck before biting down. “Take my cum. It’s all yours. Every last drop.”
We stand there, locked together, our heavy panting filling the small, dark space.Am I dreaming?I must be. Because there’s no way that Collin Jones just fucked my brains out and made me black out.
There's a knock at the door, jolting me back to reality. My eyes widen. Fuck. Someone caught us. God, this is bad. So bad. How do I explain this to my mother when she finds out? And Carol!
“Hate to break this fuck fest up...” I feel some sort of relief when I hear Emma’s voice. “But if you two don’t come out now, you're going to get caught. Break is over in less than a minute.”
“Fuck,” Collin groans, pulling out of me. I feel his cum spilling out of me and onto the floor. “The sight of my cum dripping from your pink, swollen pussy is enough to make me lose it again,” Collin growls and pulls whatever he used as a gag out of my mouth. “I’m keeping these.”
I look over to see my panties in his hand.He fucking gagged me with my own underwear!
“But...” I move away from the wall, my legs feeling like a newborn fawn. I look down at the cum on the floor and bite my lip, more of it is already running down my leg.
Collin tucks his cock away, doing his pants up and pocketing my panties before bending over to gather his dripping release from my inner thigh with his fingers and bringing them to my mouth. “Open,” he demands, and I do as I’m told. He groans as I suck his cum off his fingers. “This is the only way you can clean up.”
This might be the sex haze talking, but I think I have fallen in love with this man? I have no idea what's going to happen after my arrangement with the guys is done, but I’m starting to think maybe Collin’s over the top possessiveness isn’t such a bad thing. Maybe I’ll let him keep me for himself.
The look he’s giving me has me wanting to get down on my knees and do anything he asks.
But there's another knock, reminding me of who’s outside the door.
“Go,” he says, his voice gravelly. “But remember to be Daddy’s good little girl.”
I blink at him, not sure what to say or what to do, and open the door.
I’m still trying to process what just happened.
I stumble out of the closet, almost crashing into my best friend. “Girl, we gotta go. But I expect every last fucking detail later,” Emma teases, grabbing me by the hand and pulling me down the hall.
We’re halfway down when the bell chimes again, the halls filling with people. I look back and see Collin standing there by the door, his hands in his pockets with a dark grin on his face that promises that this isn’t the last I’ve seen of him—it’s only the beginning.