Chapter 12
Zoey
Ican’t get comfortable. These sheets are making me sweat.
My pajamas are making me feel claustrophobic.
And my thoughts are itching my nerves. It all keeps replaying.
Yesterday. Today. The stupid question I asked him.
His harsh words and the cruel way he looked at me.
It was like I was an immature child who didn’t know my place. I feel like such an idiot.
Worst of all, the rejection is resonating deep.
I shouldn’t be upset. It should’ve been common sense that a man like him wouldn’t be interested in me.
He’s a grown man who runs with a biker gang, and I’m a nineteen-year-old student in high school, who cheers at football games on Fridays and passes notes to my friends in class.
I don’t know how I could’ve been so blinded by the truth.
That uncomfortable humiliation roils in my stomach, and I flip over onto my back.
“Are you having trouble sleeping, little one?”
A scream slips out, but suddenly his big hand is covering my mouth, smothering my shout with his large palm.
“You need to be quiet, naughty girl. Wouldn’t want to wake daddy now, would we?”
The fear starts to subside as Bone’s voice rasps at my ear. His warm breath provides a sick sense of relief. I shouldn’t be at ease with this man. He broke into my home, into my room, and I have no idea what he intends to do with me. Punish me for accusing him of being a stalker.
“Now, we need to get a couple things straight. That stunt you pulled earlier, trying to throw me off your tail, is never going to happen again. I’m here to protect you, and you’re going to make that job very easy for me. Do you understand? After school, you get in your car and come straight home.”
He thinks I was trying to ditch him, but I wasn’t. I merely wanted to know if he was following me.
“I didn’t know if you were tailing me or not. I just wanted to see.”
“I think your exact word was ‘stalking.’” He leans in closer, and I feel the tip of his nose brush across my cheek.
His stubble scratches against my flushed skin, leaving a trail of tingles.
“I didn’t like you saying that in front of your friend.
” So, that’s why he came. To punish me for my mistake.
“That’s supposed to be our little secret.
No one’s allowed to know of my dark intentions except for you. ”
He slides his lips along my ear, making me shiver under his hold.
I’m overloaded by everything. The sensations running through my body.
My thoughts, which are mangled in confusion.
I know I should be fighting him off and screaming for help, but I want to pull him closer and let him have his way with me.
“You’re mine now, Zoey. My little toy to play with whenever I want.” His toy? “If you say one word to anyone, you’ll have to face the consequences.”
“What are you going to do with me?”
He scoots back, shoving the blanket out of his way, leaving me shivering under his stare.
The moonlight coming in through the window is making his eyes glow.
He looks like a serpent. His tongue flicking out between his lips, his hands slithering up my thighs.
Fingers snaking into the waistband of my shorts.
He jerks them down, shrugging them off in one tug.
“First, I’m going to take a look at all your little curves.” He grips my thighs and spreads them apart. “Looks like you wet yourself, angel. Was that from the fright? Or are you just that hungry for me?”
“Bones!” I gasp as he reaches forward and rubs his fingers over the spot, sliding up and down between my legs.
“Now, now, you need to keep quiet or else I won’t give you what you want.
And just look at how much you need my attention.
” His thumb brushes over my swollen clit and I have to fight back another moan.
“I knew you would be begging for it. I could see it in your eyes yesterday. How much you wanted me. It took all my restraint not to pin you down and fuck you in front of your friend.”
He's making me delirious. The thick pad of his thumb is rubbing against my clit, back and forth, up and down. Teasing me up, while his snake eyes are eyeing me down. I cling to the sheets as the pleasure starts to claw its way through my veins. Tingles are slithering up my spine, radiating out to the ends of my limbs. I’m pulsing between my legs as gasps of air hiss between my lips, fighting not to make a peep.
I’m so close. Hanging on by a mere touch.
“Have you ever been kissed, angel? Has anyone every sucked on this little clit?”
For a moment I thought he was talking about being kissed on the lips, but that’s not what he’s asking.
“No,” I breathe on a gasp as his two fingers close around my clit, pinching me tight.
“That’s a good girl. Saving herself for me. Have you ever held a cock?”
I shake my head. The only thing I’ve done is kiss a guy. And it was sloppy and kind of gross. His tongue was all over the place and I couldn’t follow his lead, nor could I breathe. After that, I broke up with him. And since Chris, there have been no other boyfriends.
“I think it’s time for you to learn some things.” He sits back and begins to unfasten his jeans. “Have you ever seen one?”
“No. Only in a…um…” I can’t say the word porn. Teagan and I got curious, so we went to one of those adult websites and watched some videos. “A dirty video.”
A smirk forms on his face, making him look sly. “Oh, you are a naughty girl. Did you rub your little pussy as you watched?”
I didn’t while Teagan was with me. But after she left, I masturbated so many times I lost count.
“There’s nothing to be ashamed of, angel.” He starts peeling his boxers down his thighs and I shamefully stare between his legs. His dick is larger than the one I saw in the video. It’s thick and strong, and standing straight in the air. There’s already a dribble of cum on the end.
“Reach out and touch it,” he grunts. “Wrap those little fingers around me and give me a squeeze.”
I do as told. Hesitantly reaching for him. Slowly taking him in my hand. Feeling how hard he is. I stroke him like I saw the girl do in the video, trying not to squeeze too tight. Trying to be gentle.
“You don’t have to be afraid of hurting me, angel. I like it tight and fast.”
I squeeze him tighter and he’s the one letting out a groan. “Fuck, that’s it. Just like that.”
He’s fully immersed in the pleasure, and as my confidence grows, so do my skills.
I start to explore, trying different speeds, rubbing my thumb right under the tip.
Cupping his balls. He seems to like it. He’s breathing harder and thrusting his hips into my hold, and more cum is slipping from the end.
I use it as lube, gliding faster. And before I realize what’s happening, he starts convulsing in my hand.
His entire body tensing as he hunches over.
It's even better than watching the porn. And knowing that I’m the one who was able to get him off, is thrilling.
“Now, it’s time for that kiss.”
He sits up and snakes his hand around the back of my neck, pulling me right to his mouth.
I thought he meant between my legs, but I’m not complaining.
It’s the most amazing kiss I’ve ever had.
He’s guiding me with measured skill. Leading my tongue in a waltz.
Working me up until I feel like I can’t take anymore.
I need him to touch me between my legs again.
I need him on that swollen spot, rubbing me fast. Relieving me of the pressure that’s been building for three days.
“You need no lesson on kissing, angel. Fuck, this mouth is fun. That little tongue likes to play.”
It does with him. He makes kissing hot and sexy. I want more of his lips. More of everything.
“More,” I beg, trying to pull him to me.
He grips the back of my hair and tugs me back, forcing his tongue in deeper this time.
It’s more intense. A thrashing of lust. Sucking and nibbling.
His mouth demanding and forceful, and so incredible.
Every grunting noise makes me drench the bed.
It’s so powerful I can feel it tingling all the way down to my toes. “Bones.”
“I know, angel. I’m going to take care of you. Just got to work up that little pussy first, so when I thrust my tongue into you, you’re ready for me.”
I’m beyond ready. It’s throbbing. My entire body is practically shivering with need.
He urges me to lie back and then slips away.
“You’re going to need to put a pillow over your mouth, babe. I’m going to make you fucking scream.”
He slides down my body, his wide shoulders settling between my legs, parting my thighs wide to accommodate his huge frame. Exposing just how wet I am. It feels like I’ve peed myself I’m so soaked. If it weren’t for the look in his eyes, I’d be embarrassed.
“Oh, fuck yeah. You’re so wet for me. My baby girl likes my kisses.”
I bite down to smother the moan. I like the way he speaks to me. So rough and dirty.
“Now, it’s time to give you a different type of kiss. You better be a good girl for me and come on my tongue.”
Just his hot breath blowing against the thin satin of my panties is going to make me come.
My underwear is torn in a snap and then his eyes focus right in like lasers.
“So fucking pretty. Just look at that little button. It’s all swollen and plump.” He licks his lips, and I have to smother another moan. “And damn, look how coated these pretty little folds are. Every drop is mine,” he growls, sounding like an animal. “I’m going to lick you clean, angel.”
His thumbs suddenly press against my skin, pulling my folds apart as he stares lower. His eyes darkening even more. I’m breathing so hard, I’m at risk of hyperventilating.
“Such a tiny hole. I’m going to have to play with her a bit to get her to open up for me.”
His head drops and then I feel his tongue licking so lightly over the spot, tickling me into a tizzy.
“Fuck, you taste so good. Sweetest little thing I’ve ever had in my mouth.
” His tongue goes back in for more, this time pushing inside me, pushing me apart, sliding against my inner walls.
I bite down as hard as I can, feeling the foam of my pillow shredding under the attack.
It feels incredible. The pressure, the tingles, it’s overloading my body with pleasure.
“So tight. It’s going to take some time before you’ll be able to handle my cock. I’m going to need to stretch you first.”
This time, he pushes his tongue in deeper, and I squeeze my pillow tighter as I cry out.
Every thrust of his tongue is drawing me to the brink.
I can feel it faltering on the ridge line.
My orgasm is balancing on a tight rope. When his thumb rubs over my clit, that rope snaps.
My body lighting up from head to toe. Colors dance behind my eyes as my teeth chew through the foam.
My hips rocking against his mouth as he continues to drive his tongue in.
His low rumbly growl almost shoots me over the edge again.
He’s so hungry for me, licking up every drop just like he promised.
When he finally pulls out, giving me a reprieve, I fill my lungs again.
Struggling to calm down. My heart is racing so fast. The adrenaline pumping through my veins, like I just jumped out of a plane without a parachute.
Nothing has ever been so intense or so thrilling.
“Such a good little girl.” He climbs up over my body and pulls the pillow from my face. “You did well, angel. But I’m not done with you. I’m going to need you to give me another one.”
Another one? My body is drained. I don’t know if I can do that again. But as soon as his fingers brush between my legs, lightly sweeping over me, I’m ready for more. And more is what he gives me. More and more.