Page 93 of Of Flesh & Bone

I lift and come back down onto him fast and hard over and over again while he grunts and moans with each contact.

"I love watching these perfect tits bounce."

He grabs my hips, lifting me and slamming me back down repeatedly, causing my breasts to bounce faster.

"You're perfect for me."

The buzz that I've felt all over my body at our first contact begins to travel to my core, pooling into a euphoric out-of-body experience.I lift my hands into my hair and throw my head back, crying out while Adam continues to lift my hips and slam my body back down onto his rigid cock.At the same time that I lose control, I feel his dick jerk inside of me.I'm nearly falling backward as he slams me down again and again, using the thrusts of his hips to meet mine as we both ride out our orgasms together, panting and moaning in unison.He reaches for me pulling my upper body flush with his as he peppers kisses all over my face and squeezes my ass in both hands.

"You.Are.Perfect."

I giggle into his neck and kiss up his jaw to his temple.

"No one is perfect.Least of all me.I'm a social nightmare."Kiss."A little too mouthy."Kiss."I'm in love with a borderline psychopath."Kiss.

Adam grabs me by the hair and jerks my head back so that we're face to face.

"You know that you can never change your mind about this, don't you?"

I look at him, seeing the fear and determination in his eyes.

"Yeah.I know."

"Good girl."

He kisses my forehead before skimming his lips down the bridge of my nose and across my cheekbone to the scar there.

"I have some things to do today.I'm going to take you to class and Eli will pick you up after."

I bolt upright so that I'm again sitting up and straddling Adam's hips.

"You spoke to Eli?"

"Yes.I called him this morning.He's going to pick you up and take you home.I'll meet you there later tonight."

"Why would you do that?I don't need you to take care of me.I can take care of myself."I exclaim angrily as I attempt to crawl off of him.He grips my thighs, keeping me in place.His tone is flat and unaffected, as though he doesn't realize I'm white hot with rage that he is again trying to control me.

"I know you can.I'm not going to see you all day.I want to drive you to class, and I can't pick you up, so our friend Eli graciously offered his services.Apparently, Vaughn is working tonight so he's making something called Dorito Chicken that he says you and he love but Vaughn hates."

"Please excuse me while I wade through all of this bullshit that you're intent on feeding me.The first nugget I would like to address here is that YOU are not friends with Eli.I am.The second is, since when are you okay with me being alone with another man?The third, how did you get Eli's number?And finally, what are these plans of yours that will keep you occupied all day and into dinner time?"

Adam slides me off of him and goes into the bathroom.He has a few things coming if he thinks that he can tell me what to do.I'll be driving Frances to class today.How will I do it?He clearly has zero compunctions about getting his way through force and I don't love being thrown over his shoulder and having my ass spanked in front of a bunch of people.

The shower turns on, and I know he'll expect me to be there soon.Do I go?If I get into the shower with him, how will I get out without him knowing?I won't.Leaving now is my only option, but I have a bit of a leakage situation since Adam refuses to wear a condom.I wrap myself up in the sheet, grab some clothes and my IOU, and run to Cal's room, doing a double knock on his door.

Cal rips open the door, wearing nothing but his boxers and a furious scowl.Hot damn, the man is fine!He's huge, but I already knew this.It's pretty hard to miss.The thing is, he's big all over.He's broad and bulky.This man's muscles have muscles.I'm taking it all in when I realize that his scowl has turned into a knowing smirk.

"Can I help you, Belle?"

"Holy shit, dude.I had no idea you were hiding all that under there."

Cal chuckles.

"I suppose you're trying to get me killed since you're here in nothing but a sheet."

I hand him the IOU, and he looks at me like I killed his cat.

"Fuck."

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