Page 48 of Cruel (Brutal Academy)

"So good," she said breathlessly. "I'm so wet now." Her eyes were half closed. She looked like she'd come with a breath on her clit.

"Of course you are," he said, his voice deep. A moment before I thought he might take it too hard and strangle her, he slipped his hand away and moved to the other side of the couch. His eyes were dark. He'd come close to giving in to the temptation to kill her.

Lucky for him because he wouldn't be allowed to play this game again.

Lucky for her too, because being choked was supposed to be fun.

I glanced over at Chloe. She was visibly fuming. Of course, that was the exact reaction Zachary wanted from her. To piss her off, make her jealous.

She glared at him, then looked away. Apparently forgiving and forgetting didn't come easily to her.

Fair enough. It didn't come easily to me either. I was good at a lot of things, including holding a grudge.

Zachary grunted something, then stood and stalked out of the bar.

"He looks like someone who needs to get laid more often," Hunter remarked. "Parker, do you want the next turn?"

I shrugged. "Sure." Anything to break the tension.

I leaned over and snagged the card at the top of the pile. I held it in front of me for a few moments for dramatic effect before turning it around to read it.

I blinked a couple of times. My face heated.

"Bro, are you blushing?" Hunter asked. "What does the card say?"

I cleared my throat and swallowed. "Get pegged."

"May I remind you that taking a drink is an option?" Hunter asked.

"Yeah, I…" I rubbed a hand over the back of my neck. "I'll try anything once."

I looked sideways at Lila. She was watching me with dark, curious eyes. With no judgement at all.

"You want to?" I asked. "There's a strap on over there." I jerked my head towards the shelves of toys. Everything was cleaned and sterilised between uses, which meant they were constantly being cleaned and sterilised. Brutham Academy students tended to be adventurous. Probably because none of us expected to live long, so we might as well make the best of it.

"Only if you want to," she said.

I placed the card face up on the table and offered her my hand. She curled her fingers around mine and we made our way over to the side of the room.

"Any time you're uncomfortable…" She gave me a gentle smile.

"I know." I nodded. "The safe word here is banana." I wasn't used to the nervous excitement that passed through me. Excitement yes, but not nerves. This was something I had no experience with. The second later, I realised it was likely she didn't either. That helped to settle my nerves somewhat.

"Okay, let's see if we can figure out how this goes on." I grabbed the strap on and held it in front of Lila. She slipped out of her skirt and panties, totally unfazed at being half naked in front of everyone else. She never had been shy about stripping and fucking in public. Fortunately, neither had I.

She gripped the sides and held it in place while I walked around her to fasten and tighten it. Satisfied it wasn't going to fall down, I stepped back around to face her.

I grinned. "That's a good look for you." The straps were black, but the dildo that stuck out from the front was bright pink. It wasn't massive either, thank fuck. I didn't want to be split in two.

I stripped off my own jeans and boxers and tried not to look back at the group watching us as I went down on all fours.

Lila grabbed a tube of lube from the shelf and knelt down behind me. She squirted a ton of it on her fingers, then smeared it around my rear hole.

I shivered slightly. "That's cold."

She laughed softly. "Now you know how I feel."

I looked back at her and grinned. "Touché." I dropped my head down as she slid a finger inside me.

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