I loved every minute of it.
“Keiran, please—” My head fell back, and I let out a long, guttural moan when his hips moved in a deep grind. He pulled almost all the way out of me and slammed back inside. I gasped.
“You sure?”
“Stop, Keiran. They’ll hear.”
“I don’t give a fuck. What did I promise you earlier?”
“You’re a sick fucker,” I gritted, working myself on him. I needed to come, but he was acting his usual asshole self.
“And you’re a mouthy little bitch. Give me what I want.”
“No.” He dug his cock deeper and harder into me. “Keiran!”
“Give. Me. What. I. Want!”
I screamed uncontrollably and gave in. “Please let me come… I love you.”
“Again.”
“I love you. Shit!” He hit a spot deep inside me that finally sent me over the edge.
“Mouth,” he gritted. “Who do you belong to?”
“Just fuck me!” I was beyond frustrated from the pent up need.
“Who!” he demanded.
“I’m yours!” I screamed. I bit down on his shoulder as my orgasm rocked my body, and I shook uncontrollably against him.
He suddenly pulled out and ripped the condom off. I felt hot splashes hit the fabric of my dress. The aftermath of our mutual orgasm was as intense as the sex. It took a few moments for our breathing to even out, but he watched me with a cocky grin on his face.
“Why did you do that? Now I’ll have to go home!”
“You shouldn’t be wearing this dress. It’s too short.”
“You don’t think you’re being controlling?”
“Yes.”
“I see.”
“Are you upset?” He lifted his head and looked down at me.
“I don’t know how I feel.” I truly didn’t. Even after being officially together for the last two months, to have him openly admit he wanted to control me was still hard to take in. Would it make me weak if I let him?
“I am not going to abuse you. That’s not what I want. I want to make you happy, but I also need to keep you safe. When I said there wasn’t a greater threat out there to you than me, I lied, or at least I thought it was true at the time.”
Before I could respond, he lifted me by my arms and set me on my feet next to the teacher’s desk.
“Besides… it was either this or break his face in. Why did you kiss him?”
“I told you, it was part of the deal for the fleas.”
I’d forgotten all about my promise to Collin until I saw him sitting in the cafeteria instead of outside in the rain. When our eyes collided I saw the hurt and embarrassment and couldn't feel lower. I knew word would get back to Keiran who thankfully had a meeting with Coach Lyons but a promise was a promise. Unfortunately, that meeting must have been a quick one because he walked in just as my lips were pressed again Collin’s and so our little rendezvous began. He had already been pissed about the dress so to see me kissing another guy no matter the reason blew a certain fuse that left me sore between my thighs.
“Turn around and bend over. I’ve been craving the taste of your * all day.”
I did as he said, and when his hands lifted my dress once again, my heart began to race with anticipation.
He clutched my hips and pulled me into his groin causing my back to arch. “Fuck, your ass is hot.” He slapped it again. “Perfect.”