Page 6 of The Hunt
Fuck, the yearning is so hot!
I scrolled to my Ream app and played the last thing I listened to before I came all over my fingers last night, thinking about his face. Not his face–I mean… No, it was his face. It had been the only thing I could think about since meeting him yesterday.
“You look so good, writhing on my desk and throwing your head back. It’s so sexy when you beg me for more of my cock, to fill you up with my cum … Take your fingers, shove them into your pussy and coat them with cum. Just like that. You know what to do. Put them in your mouth and suck off all of those juices … That’s what you want, isn’t it? To cum all over my fat cock and have me fill you up even more?”
The soft grunting and groaning drifted through my ears, making me even wetter.
Apollo leaned back in the seat, his dark gaze on mine. “Look at you.”
When I realized that I had started grinding against him, I stopped. He seized my hips and continued moving them against him. “I need it.” He furrowed his brows, his dick growing even harder against me. “I need it badly.”
Fuck! Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!
“Daph, don’t you want it inside you?” Apollo asked, voice soft, looking down at the head of his cock just barely visible from the top of his jeans. Another wave of heat rushed through my body, and I nearly came on the spot. “Don’t you want me to fill you up?”
I opened and closed my mouth a handful of times, reaching behind me and unbuttoning his pants. I had never had sex before, never had even given anyone a handjob. I knew that I really shouldn’t let it happen.
Not at all.
Yet, I couldn’t stop.
I pulled it out of his jeans and wrapped my small hand around it. “Please…”
A soft groan left his mouth, and he lined it up with my entrance underneath my skirt, but didn’t pull me down onto him. Instead he pushed it against my underwear, teasing me uncontrollably. I whimpered, desperate for more.
“Please…”
“Pull your underwear to the side.”
“You.”
“You, Daph. Show me how much you want it.”
I reached down, yanked my underwear to the side, and sank down onto his huge cock, slapping a hand over my mouth, so I wouldn’t make a sound in the middle of the library. If I did, someone would surely see us.
“Fuck,” he grunted into my ear, pushing up into me. “You’re tight.”
“I’m a virgin,” I whispered, not knowing why the hell I’d say that now.
“Fuuuuck,” he groaned, slamming up into me at a quick pace as if he couldn’t handle himself. “A virgin so desperate for cock that you’re letting me fuck you in the middle of our school’s library.”
“You’re so big,” I whimpered. “I’ve only used my fingers before.”
Stop it, Daphne!
Apollo pounded up harder inside me. “Fuck…”
“Does my pussy feel good wrapped around you?”
Shut the hell up!
“Fuck, yes.” His eyes rolled back “For a virgin, you have a dirty fucking mouth, baby.”
“I thought about you last night when I was touching myself.”
Daphne!
Yet, I couldn’t stop. I loved the way he reacted to me every time I said something to him, I loved the power I had over him, I loved listening to him yearn for me. It was intoxicating and dangerous. So, so dangerous.
