pte
ed
ring at this new, co
before. He carried me over to the couch where we crashed on top of one an
eath. "We're supposed to be
slowly, deliberately rubbing my clit on his throbbing erection. He hissed
at me, his lips parted and eyes stormy with lust. I pulled at his shirt till he took it off,
kissed me up and down, his hands exploring every part of my body. I felt his hand trail down the center of my breasts, down my stomach, and hover ov
and curled in his hair when I felt his thumb press my clit and begin to rub in circles. My toes were curled tig
ing into mine with unerring intensity. Slowly, I felt
gh my veins like untamed fire. Ken gasped, a most delectable sound that made me shiv
t, he pushed me closer and closer to the edge, until I couldn't take the waiting anymore. My nails dug into his skin as I came closer and closer
skipped over to the bathroom, shutting the door behind him. I sat up on my
ently. I wanted his hands
n ?" I
lock click open,
said. "That was
him. Shockingly, he started to put his pants back on. What? I watched as he
llo?" I
ed at me
ds to think of how to frame my questio
in the bathro
We weren't using a condom, and
g laugh. "That's well and go
d to the side. "O
pulling my dress off the
ulled on his shirt and shoved his hands in his p
s guy
to really tell if-
he, a
exactly slept wi
open. Was he f
you're a 24-year-old
o grades. That's why you nev
the door so he walked over to open it. I twisted my mouth and sat down, irritated by the orgasm I alm
at Ken with withering, but controlled rage. I could tell he was sober. I felt the night's even
stared me
myself, gritting my teeth as
" Drake asked me, his v
hile, scoured the living room for any sign that we had sex
asked me, s
I'm going to live with Trenc
ats, and he had never seen me behave this way before. Suspiciously, he turne
into this?" he ask
ignored me and continued to glare at Ken , w
ke said. "Did
nched.
id you fu
ut me like I'm not standing right h
t try to beat her again," Ken retor
had the liquor pulled out of my system," Drake told him. "She
my heart thudding in my
ake turn this into some kind of penis contest where he could ignore the reality of what he h
k you should
shock. "You want to b
y shit with you sta
tacks you agai
led out a knife, feeling almost maniacal. I clutched
thed. "I'll fucking murder him, and I won't look
ne look that was part anger, part something else I couldn't quite put my
was only trying to
clutched tight in my fingers. One final time, I tried to reconcile th
vers turne
t this exact moment, I raised my head high and spoke. "Dra