Her face falls at those familiar three words. The three words that doomed my sister.
Violet’s gaze drops to her feet again before she murmurs almost imperceptibly, “I love sucking cock.”
I hold my hand up to my ear and lean in. “Couldn’t hear you. Say it again.”
She sighs and blinks furiously at the floor. Already trying to fight back tears. I almost snort. She has no idea how much worse this is going to get. “I love sucking cock.” Her voice is watery, but she manages to say it louder.
“Good girl. Now say you’re a little slut.”
“I’m...a little slut,” she repeats, more obedient this time.
Trey and Brody listen in, wolfish grins on their faces. “Now say you want to ride my cock.”
She swallows. “I want to ride your cock.”
Even though I’m commanding the words from her lips, my dick still hardens in my jeans. I never thought I’d hear anything so filthy from Violet Harris’s mouth. But I fucking like it. “Say you want me to shove it in your ass.”
She swipes at a tear that slides down her cheek. “I want you to shove it in my ass.”
Trey, Brody, and a few of the guys behind me step closer, hooting now.
“Now moan when you say this next part:make me come, Wes.”
Her hazel eyes finally fly up to mine, full of tears. They make me grow harder. I want to fuck her face while tears stream down her cheeks. She shakes her head.
I shrug. “All you have to do is say that and you can come in.”
She takes a long, shaky breath. “Make me come, Wes,” she whispers.
Chills race down my spine, but I pull myself together. “That didn’t sound like a moan to me.”
The guys are cracking up and a few girls snicker behind their hands.
“Make me come, Wes,” Violet moans softly.
I grin. The words on a moan from her mouth make me salivate. Almost as good as if she were saying it for real. “That’s a good girl.”
She takes a hesitant step past me when I stand aside. Probably expecting me to grab her and push her to her knees. But I let her shuffle by and into the crowd, searching for her only friend left on this campus.
I’ll let Violet think that was the worst of it tonight. At least for a little while.
* * *
She told me her name,but I didn’t bother remembering it. Her mouth slides up and down my cock and I try to focus on her red hair, not let my imagination turn it brown. The girl clearly doesn’t know what she’s doing. She’s just bobbing her head, not sucking or using her tongue. What a waste.
“Suck,” I command.
Her eyes widen. She’s been following me around like a puppy since last year, hungry for this moment, and it’s not going at all like she hoped. “I am.”
“Suck harder.”
She drops her head back to my cock and pulls in her cheeks. Better, but she’s still not the girl I want sucking me off.
Violet’s words ring in my ears again.
I love sucking cock.
No, I can’t let my mind go there. Violet killed my sister. She’s dead to me.