Chapter 2
Chapter Two
F ew things excite me in this world: food, football and sex. Right now, it’s the latter that’s on my mind. But if you saw the blonde bombshell who’s right in front of me, your dick would be doing all the thinking for you too.
This girl emits trouble. One look at her and I knew… I don’t know how, but I just knew that she’s not someone I’m supposed to be touching. But I’ve always been the type to take what I want, regardless of the consequences. And right now, I want her.
“And why would I run from a ride like you?” I ask her.
“A ride?” she repeats.
“It’s a compliment. Means you’re hot as fuck.” I don’t move. Standing right in front of her as she runs her hands through my hair with a strange look on her face. Almost as if she’s experiencing something for the very first time.
“Does it work both ways? If I were to describe you as a ride, would that mean I think you’re hot?”
“You think I’m hot, babe?” I smirk.
“It was a hypothetical question,” she says, while the way she’s touching me begs to differ.
“Good to know I’m hypothetically hot in your eyes, then.” I chuckle and step forward, closing the small gap between us. Pressing my body up against her and not doing a single thing to conceal my hard-on.
“I should warn you… being here with me, like this, is dangerous for you.”
My lips tip up. “You probably shouldn’t have said that.” My hands grip her hips, grinding her body against mine.
“W-why?” she asks.
“I don’t run from danger, babe. I’m the type of guy who runs head-first into it.” If I wasn’t thinking with my dick, I’d probably ask her what she meant. Instead, all I can think about is how fast I can rip this little black leather dress from her body and sink inside her.
I’m pretty sure I’ve never been this hard for anyone before. Then again, I’ve never had a girl this fucking hot either. And I don’t even know who she is. “What’s your name?”
“What’s yours?” she fires back.
“Connor. When I make you come so hard you see stars, that’s the name I want to hear you screaming.” I lift a hand, running my fingers across the bottom of her red-painted lips. I expect the makeup to smear, but it doesn’t. That just makes me wonder what it would look like on my cock.
“You really think you can make me come so hard I scream?” She raises a perfectly sculpted brow at me. This girl comes from wealth. Then again, everyone at this party does. The senior class of New York Prep. My cousin’s school, soon to be my new school, starting Monday.
“I know I can.” My hands dig into her hips and my cock strains against my jeans.
“Mmm, well then, what are you waiting for, Connor? Make me scream your name.” Her face is flushed, her breathing comes out in short pants, and the pulse in her neck beats rapidly.
“Your name.”
“Huh?”
“You haven’t told me your name,” I remind her. I wouldn’t usually care, but I want it. I want all of her, even her goddamn name. Especially that.
“Aurora,” she says breathily.
“Well, Sleeping Beauty, get ready for a kiss that’s not only going to wake you up, but that’ll send you into another galaxy,” I say before slamming my lips onto hers.
My tongue pushes into her mouth, and Aurora’s fingers tug at the hair at the nape of my neck.
Her leg hikes up, wrapping around my waist and pulling me harder against her.
My own hands cup her ass before hiking her higher and walking back over to the bed.
Where I throw her onto the mattress, pick up her legs, and flip her over so she’s lying on her stomach.
I climb onto the bed and reach for the zipper of her dress before slowly dragging it down her back until the material peels off her. Which is fucking great for me.
Once I have the fabric separated, I stand and flip Aurora over again. She smirks up at me as I tug the leather away from her body. “Fucking hell,” I hiss, staring down at her.
Aurora’s arms shoot up to cover her stomach. “What?” she asks me.
“You are fucking gorgeous.” I grab her arms and move them back to her sides. “I want to look. I’ve never seen anything so beautiful before,” I tell her.
Her face heats up as my gaze travels down her body. She’s not wearing a bra. Her breasts are on full display for me while a pair of lace panties cover her pussy. They’ll be gone soon too. My eyes catch on the matching set of leather garters on her thighs, each holding a small knife.
I raise my brows at her. “Expecting trouble?”
“Always expect trouble and then you’ll never be caught off guard,” she tells me.
“Fucking hot,” I grunt out. My fingers go to her panties. I start to slide them down when Aurora’s hand reaches for her right thigh. I shake my head. “Leave them. Like I said, it’s hot as fuck.”
“You’re not scared I’ll stab you while you’re fucking me?”
I smirk down at her as I pull her panties over her ankles. “Not in the slightest. And honestly, I wouldn’t care if you did. A little bit of pain can quickly turn into pleasure, babe.”
“You might regret telling me that,” she says.
My hands spread her legs open. “Look at you, fucking drenched.” I run a single finger through her folds and then hold my hand up between us.
“Look how wet you are for me.” I lean forward before rubbing the pad of my thumb over her bottom lip.
Aurora surprises me when she opens her mouth and proceeds to suck it clean.
A groan leaves my throat. “Fuck, I have a feeling I’m not going to survive this. ”
“I’ll try not to kill you. I really don’t feel like burying a body tonight,” she says after releasing my finger with a pop. Her hands reach for the bottom of my shirt, and I help her tug the hem over my head. “It’s not fair that I’m naked and you’re still dressed.”
I step off the bed, reach into my back pocket, and pull out my wallet, opening it to retrieve the condom I always keep on me for emergencies before tossing the foil packet onto the bed.
I then drop my wallet onto the nightstand and kick off my boots, bending down to remove my socks.
Aurora sits up and scoots towards the edge of the mattress.
She grabs me by the belt loop, unbuttons my jeans, and then slides down my fly before yanking the denim off my ass. I hook my fingers into my boxers, lower them to the floor, and step out of them along with my jeans.
Aurora stares at my cock, almost like she’s never seen one before. But that’s insane, because a girl this hot has not gone untouched. She also has the confidence of someone who’s not a virgin.
She shakes her head slightly, then looks up at me. “I’m still waiting for you to make me scream,” she taunts.
I push on her shoulders until she’s flat on her back and I’m leaning over her as my mouth latches on to one of her perky tits.
Sucking until I have her back arching off the bed.
My other hand slides up between our bodies, stopping when I reach her pussy.
My fingers run up and down her wet lips. She’s fucking drenched for me.
“Oh god.” Aurora moans while her hands grip the back of my head.
I release her nipple and stare up at her. “Connor.”
“What?”
“The name you’re looking for is Connor ,” I growl. My mouth comes down on to her neck, and I bite the tender skin.
“Fuck… Connor.” Her nails dig into my back as her hips gyrate against me.
“That’s exactly what I plan to do,” I say as I push two fingers inside her, scissoring them as I try to open her up. “Jesus Christ, you’re tight as fuck.” I’m so damn hard. “I can’t wait to slide my cock inside your cunt.”
“What are you waiting for? An invitation?” Aurora laughs.
“You want that, babe? You want me to slide my cock inside you? Fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before?”
“I wouldn’t be naked underneath you right now if I didn’t,” she growls at me. “Hurry up.”
Her legs open wider as I position myself at her entrance. I don’t push into her, though. I want this to last, and I know if I dive in right now, it’s not going to. I also need to wrap my shit up. I’m young, not dumb.
Sitting on my knees, I fist my cock and run the tip up and down her cunt. I’m leaking precum all over her. “Fuck, your cunt is pretty,” I say as I reach for the foil wrapper.
“Can a cunt even be pretty?” she asks, her brows drawn down in confusion.
“Yes. Because yours is.”
“That would imply you’ve seen ugly ones?”
“Meh, they’re all different, but I’ve never seen any as pretty as yours.” I tear into the foil, pull out the condom, and slide it down my cock. Aiming my tip at her entrance before I look down at her. “You ready?”
Aurora nods her head. Appearing eager as fuck. Her legs falling open as I start to slide inside her. She’s fucking tight. I don’t want to hurt her, but I also have this insane hunger, a need to be buried as deep as I can get.
With one thrust, I bottom out. But that’s not what has me stilling. Aurora’s body tenses and then relaxes. That wasn’t normal. There was a fucking barrier. I’ve fucked a virgin before. I know what the fuck it feels like. And it felt a lot like what just happened.
I drag my cock back, looking down to see it coated in her blood. “You’re a virgin?”
“Not anymore,” she says. “Is that a problem?”
“Fuck no.” My voice comes out as a growl as I slide back into her. She’s so fucking wet and tight. But then something else hits me. I pull out completely, hold her thighs open, and stare down at her pussy before sliding my body lower.
“What are you doing?” Aurora asks, sitting up on her elbows to watch me.
“I want to taste it,” I tell her.
“You what?” Her eyes go wide.
“Your blood. I want to taste your virgin blood.” My tongue swipes up the length of her slit.
“That’s not— ohhh …” Aurora’s back falls flat onto the mattress.