Craved By Lust (Sinful Seven #1)

4. Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing?

Chapter 4

Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing?

FRANK

I watch her enter the class and speed to the nearest empty classroom, knocking every mother fucker out of my way. I lift my dress and pull my dick from the stocking and lick the rim of the top she drank, sliding my hand roughly up and down my “water bottle,” chuckling at the fact that my innocent and sweet little baby accepted such a bold ass fucking lie.

But that’s what’s so fucking perfect about her. How gullible and just ripe for the picking she is.

“God, she smelled so good. Her body was so s— Ugh!” I shiver, prenut dripping on the floor as I close my eyes, thinking about her.

I can’t take this! I pull out my phone and text the first person I can think of. Not a minute later, my old mathematics professor runs in and uses the master key to lock the door and comes over to me.

“Thank you for letting me have some,” she purrs, trying to kiss me and I snort, backing away, curling my lip, dick going a little soft. I’m not a kisser. That shit is too intimate for what I like to do. Honestly, kissing has always turned me off… So why the fuck was I so turned on when I kissed Jessica?

“Shut the fuck up and suck this dick before I call some other bitch. I didn’t call you here for that.” I glare down at her, but that only excites her. This one likes pain… she likes degradation and never minded if I fucked her rough. That’s why I called her.

“Okay!” She takes no fucking time to tie her hair, slide to her knees, and start licking around the tip of my dick where the piercing is.

I don’t have time to cater to some other bitch when I just want to get this quick nut and wait for Jessica. But as she eagerly slides my entire dick down her throat, eating that son of a bitch like it’s her last meal, I shudder, grunting. I grasp her hair, pulling back and thrusting hard as fuck down her throat, smirking when she shudders and cums.

“That’s right,” I look down at her, swallowing hard as fuck. She looks like my baby… kinda… She’s shorter than her but still tall, she has dark skin, almond eyes, though her tits are smaller and instead of braids like Jessica’s, she wears her hair in a twist. That’s good e-fucking-nough for me to grasp her head place my leg up on the chair, sliding my dick all the way down her throat.

“Fuck, Jessica!” I groan, throwing my head back, thinking about my baby, bottoming out, even though she’s only got half my shit down. Still it’s the thought that counts. “Yeah, suck that dick, Jessica,” I grunt, drinking the coffee where her lips were, fucking her face and panting.

“Ugnnn,” I look down at her moaning on my dick, wondering what my baby would do when she finally gets a taste… but knowing my pretty little baby, that pussy tight and that throat has a sexy ass gag reflex… hell, I doubt even the tip will make it past her— FUCK!

Thinking about her was a bad idea. Just the thought of my dick sliding past Jessica’s wide pretty lips has the base of my nuts tightening, but I pull out and see her play with her pussy on the floor. I ignore her as I close my eyes, and with my dick nice and wet, I think about my baby, trembling with excitement at the fact that I’ll be next to her soon.

It’s too much. I’m used to lasting a long mother fucking time, but baby has me cumming hard as fuck with just the thought of her.

“FUCKKKKK!” I groan, popping the top off the coffee, spilling so much nut inside it nearly makes the contents spill over.

When I see the professor reach for it and try to drink it, I snatch my shit up fast and dump it.

“Frank! Why did you throw it away?! It’s such a waste!” she whines, but I shrug.

“Who gives a fuck? It’s not yours in the first place. Only my baby gets to swallow what comes out of me from now on,” I tell her and her eyes grow irate.

“What does that mean?! Are you saying you’re not going to let us have it anymore?” she reels back, distraught.

“Yeah, this was an emergency, but I’m cutting it off here. I don’t need anyone but Jessica,” I let her know, pulling out a wipe from my clutch to wipe my nuts and my dick off, sighing that Jessica wasn’t here to have this moment with me. I miss h ? —

“Jessica? The one who plays football here?” she curls her lip and I pause, staring at her.

“Yeah… and?”

“What does that bi—” I pull the gun strapped to my leg out and shove the barrel of it between her lips and down her throat, cocking it and tilting my head to the side

“Should I make you swallow this for trying me?” I raise a brow, but when fear is replaced with a moan and she shudders and cums, I snort. I should have known . I push her back and she barely catches herself, panting, embarrassed and crying.

“F-Frank! How could you treat me like this?! It’s Black history month!”

“I don’t give a fuck that it’s Black history month or woman’s history month. Whoever talks shit about mine won’t be breathing the next morning.”

“You’ve never done this before,” she cries. “I’m so brokenhearted you would drop us. We love you,” she whines and I throw my head back in laughter.

“Love?” I cock my head to the side because she’s out of her fucking mind.

“Yes, I love you.” She tries to reach for me, but I step out of her way before she can touch me. This why I’m closing out my roster. I can’t be having shit like this popping up in front of Jessica.

“Get the fuck out of here with that bullshit.” I toss the wipe and leave her to gather herself. If it weren’t for the fact I could traumatize my baby, I would have offed her, but it’s not worth it. Damn, she really is making me act out of character. People are still alive because of her… she’s an angel! As I make my way through the halls, someone bumps into me and spits at my foot, but I quickly step back, dodging it.

“Watch it, you fucking faggot freak!” he spits, and I snort out a laugh, shoving out of the building. Let’s see you say that when your mother and sister are gagging on my dick later.

Guess I’ll do one more job… what my baby don’t know won’t hurt her.

After finding a nice oak tree not too far from the building, I call to have my car brought over while I sit back, pulling a blanket from my bag since I knew I would stake out all of Jessica’s classes today. Once I take a seat, I ignore all the hateful eyes of the guys and chuckle, knowing I’ve at some point fucked someone close to them as I pull out the diary that I started this morning while watching her after I left, smiling, thinking about my baby.