Chapter Twenty-Eight
XADEN
The taste of her is fucking astounding. I shouldn’t love it but I do.
Her fucking jeans are restricting my movements and it’s pissing me off.
I lifted Maddison’s keys off her this morning when I was holding her back from helping Toren.
I wanted a minute alone with the fairy this afternoon to pry the answers from her.
I didn’t plan on this happening but I’m not about to stop it.
I tug my hand free and break the kiss. Before she can say something and ruin the fucking moment with the sound of her voice, I tug her pants down her legs.
My arm brushes against something and that’s when I remember I have my gym bag.
I was going to head to the rink and get some extra practice in before the game on the weekend, but now I have a better idea on what I can use my stick for.
I toss her jeans and panties to the side, grab my stick, and stand. I rest it against the desk beside her.
She looks from it to me but I say nothing as I tug her shirt off and throw it over my shoulder with a growl.
The little bitch is smiling and I hate it.
I grip her waist and lift her so she’s sitting on the edge of the desk.
I yank the cups of her bra down, then pinch her nipples hard, making her cry out in pain.
“Xaden!” She grips my wrists and tries to push me off her.
“The next time you wear some cunt’s name and number on your back, I’ll shoot Harper in front of you.” She goes still and I know without a doubt memories of the other night are playing like a reel in her mind.
“Fuck you.”
I release her nipples and chuckle darkly.
“Run that mouth again and you’ll be on your knees with my cock down your throat.
” The fact she doesn't balk or even make a sound tells me the dirty bitch is intrigued by the idea, but the truth is, I don’t trust the cunt not to bite my dick which is why I haven’t let her give me head.
I shift slightly and grab my stick. I glide the top through her slick pussy making her tense and gasp at the same time.
“What are you doing?” she breathes out as I continue to glide it up and down. When I stop at her entrance and slowly push the hilt of my hockey stick inside her, she reaches out and grabs my arm, trying to stop me but it’s a fucking waste of effort. “Xaden!” she yells.
“I’m about to fuck you with one of my most prized possesions.
Shut the fuck up and enjoy it because it’s the only time I’m gonna let something I care about get this close to you.
” I ignore her pleas as I ease the stick further inside her, not too deep.
The last thing I want is to damage the thing I actually like about her.
Her cunt is soaking wet, allowing it to slide in with ease.
I don’t stop until she cries out and begins to tremble.
I pull almost all the way out, then push it back inside her again, making her scream my name.
The sound of it coming from her filthy mouth does things it shouldn’t to me.
My cock is rock hard and pushing painfully against my pants.
I grit my teeth and ignore my need to be inside her, to have her wrapped around me, to feel the warmth of her pussy as she clamps down on my cock.
I keep a steady pace and continue fucking her with my hockey stick. Facing off against her brother using the very same hockey stick his sister came on is going to be fucking epic. I may even offer the cunt a sniff if he’s a good boy.
“Touch your clit,” I snap. Even in the dark room I can see her eyes widen and I expect her to become fucking prudish, but the bitch surprises me when she widens her legs, then leans back further on the desk, giving me better access to her cunt.
She cups her tit in one hand, then uses the other to circle her clit.
The sight of her bare, panting and playing with her pussy while my stick is inside is almost more than I can fucking handle.
“Fuck me, just like that,” she pants out.
Her back arches off the desk slightly and I know that she’s close.
As much as I want to fuck her hard and deep, I don’t.
I may be a cunt but I’m not low enough to do some sick shit like that to any woman, even a fucking Kellar.
I fuck her hard enough that she feels it, but I won’t be the fucking cause of her losing that thing inside her before I get to bust a nut.
After I cum, I wouldn’t give a shit if she lost it or not. “Holy shit, Xaden,” she cries out.
I crave the sight of her losing control, the satisfaction it gives me to hear her scream my fucking name as she shatters beneath me is worth having to endure seeing her face daily, all because I know her father and brother are losing their minds over it.
Just knowing I am under their skin and in their heads all because I slide my cock inside her is fucking poetic.
She may think she hates me but her greedy little cunt doesn’t. Unlike her father and brother, she can’t stay away. She wants to be here with me, and that is going to be her biggest downfall. I’m not above using that shit against her either.
“Come all over my stick, Tink. I want to smell you every time I’m on the ice.
” My words tip her the fuck over the edge.
The orgasm has her bowing her back off the desk as a scream tears out of her, so fucking loud and long that the beast inside me smiles in triumph.
I want to record the sound and send it to that cocksucker Carnage.
Her whole body quivers. I pull the stick out of her and drop it to the floor.
She lifts her head sluggishly and watches as I push my pants down and free my cock.
I grip my shaft and groan. She rests up on her elbows and watches me stroke myself.
“Xaden?”
“Shut the fuck up,” I force out through clenched teeth.
“Can I suck it?” Her softly asked question has me pausing and staring at her with accusing eyes.
“Why?” No chick ever willingly wants to suck dick, unless they are a groupie and just want to brag to their friends that they got to suck your cock to make themselves appear important when they aren’t. Their mouths are just a wet hole to get me off and that’s it.
“I-I want to try it,” she says quietly. “Will you show me how?” I want to tell her to shut the fuck up, but the thought of being the person to teach her and know I am the one who got to steal another first from the Princess of Somerset has me conceding.
“Get on your knees.” She shuffles off the desk and lowers to the floor in front of me.
I’ll admit, seeing her so eager and wanting has my cock pulsing in my hand and pre-cum gathering at my tip.
“Open your mouth, Tink.” She obeys without complaint—if only the bitch was this compliant when it didn’t involve having my cock inside her.
I push forward and slowly ease inside her mouth.
I wish I could say it was for delayed gratification but the truth is, I’m fucking terrified she is going to bite it.
“Hmmmm,” she moans at the taste of me. When she grips the backs of my thighs, I tense and almost pull out, but then she shocks me when she suddenly begins to bob her fucking head up and down and has my mind blanking of all thoughts except for how fucking good her damn mouth feels on me.
She hollows her cheeks without being told and takes me into the back of her throat.
A groan tears out of me when she does this as she has no fucking gag reflex!
I tangle my fingers in her hair and hold her in place as I take control, thrusting into her hot little mouth. I hiss when she licks the underside of my dick when I draw back. If I wasn’t the one to break this bitch’s hymen, I would swear that she has done this shit before.
She relaxes her jaw without being told and takes everything I give her.
Dammit, I thought fucking her pussy was good but her mouth, Jesus, it’s fucking made for sucking my cock.
The sound of her slurping and sucking fills the room, and the sound alone has me fighting back the urge to come down her throat.
Her nails dig into the backs of my thighs.
The slight pinch of pain, mixed with the heady feeling of her sucking my cock better than anyone ever has before, is goddamn euphoric and almost has my eyes rolling into the back of my head.
I refuse to let that happen because her staring up at me as she bobs her head up and down isn’t something I want to miss.
Never in my wildest fucking dreams would I have ever thought that Toren Kellar would be on her knees in some dusty office blowing me, but here we fucking are.
The need to come is overwhelming but I’m not coming down her throat. I’m going to fill that pussy to the brim so when she gets home, he’ll smell me all over her.
I pull free of her mouth. She gasps and sucks in a deep breath.
I reach down and grip her throat, using my hold on her to pull her to her feet.
She doesn’t fight me, she’s too turned on and knows I’m the only one who can dull that ache between her thighs.
I push her forward and bend her over the desk.
I run my hands over her ass and bite back my groan. “I’ll be fucking this hole real soon, Tink,” I grit out as I skim the tip of my thumb over her asshole, making her gasp and jerk forward. I grip her hips and pull her back to me. Lining myself up with her opening, I slam into her without warning.
Her scream bounces off the walls and it’s like music to my fucking ears. I wish the library was open so every motherfucker could hear her. I want them all to know it’s me making her lose her damn mind and throw her fucking morals out the window.
“You like having the devil inside you,” I snarl as I draw back and thrust into her again. She grips the edge of the desk and holds herself up enough that her fucking stomach doesn’t hit the edge. I ignore the sight of her still thinking about that creature in her gut while I am inside her.
Her only focus should be me!
My anger begins to surface again and my thrusts turn punishing and ruthless, but she begs for more.
This girl loves it when I lose control and fuck her so hard I leave an imprint of my cock inside.
I grip her hair and pull her up so her back is plastered against my chest. My thrusts don’t slow as I dip my head and bite down on the soft flesh of her, making her cry out.
I bite hard enough so that the mark will remain for days, I want that cunt to see it every fucking time he looks at her and think of me.
“Yes, please… Fuck, Xaden.”
“Come on my cock, Tink. I want to feel it!” I roar, and like the good little bitch that she is, she breaks apart in my hold.
The only thing keeping her upright is my hold on her.
Shockwaves roll through her but I’m not done.
I continue to fuck her like an animal. I feel my balls tightening and welcome the reprieve the release will grant me.
When my orgasm slams into me, it’s with such a force that it robs me of fucking sound and air. Tremors seize my body and claim control. I’m powerless. I’m numb. And it’s the best fucking feeling in the world.
For that minute or two I feel nothing, think of nothing and no one, except for her and how good she makes me feel. There’s no anger, no hate or thirst for vengeance just pure fucking bliss.
I rest my forehead on her shoulder and try to regulate my breathing. A fine sheen of sweat coats my entire body. She’s silent in my hold as she regains control of her own breathing and regulates herself.
I ease out of her and step back. I pull my pants up and tuck my dick away as I watch her reach for her jeans and panties. Before she can pull her lacy thong on, I snatch it out of her hand.
“Hey!”
“Shut the fuck up and put your pants on,” I snap.
“I need those,” she spits.
I bring them to my nose and inhale her musky scent, biting back a groan of appreciation. “Nah, these are mine now.” Her mouth is ajar and her eyes are wide but she says nothing. I stuff them into my pocket as she pulls her pants on. I tug my shirt off and toss it to her.
“What’s this for?”
I shoot her a deadpan look. “You have the taste of my cock in your mouth and my cum in your cunt. There is no fucking way I’m letting you wear that fucking shit you wore this morning out of here.
” The little bitch rolls her lips over her teeth and pulls the cups of her bra up, then tugs my shirt on.
Once she’s dressed she crosses her arms over her chest and stares at me. “What?”
“You don’t have a shirt.”
“And?” I snap as I grab my stick and bag off the floor.
“You need one.”
“Why?”
“Because you just fucking do!” Her angry tone grates on my fucking nerves.
I face the bitch and shoot her a cold look, but then I see it plain as day, not even the darkness can hide the jealousy on her face.
I step forward and place a kiss on her forehead, shocking the shit out of her.
I draw back and throw my arm around her shoulders and lead her out of the room.
She’s stiff and tense. She knows I’m up to something but refuses to call me on it.
I don’t bother locking the doors to the library as we step out, no one is going to steal fucking books!
As we round the corner and the main quad comes into view, she slams to a halt then glares up at me.
“You’re a fucking prick,” she snaps, then stomps past the cheerleaders who have stopped practicing to stare at me. I chase after the angry little fairy and catch her just as she reaches that cocksucker's car. I grab her arm and pull her back to me.
“I’m not yours, Tink. You may be mine to play with whenever I want, but that same courtesy doesn’t extend to you.
” I release the bitch. She doesn’t look back or say a word as she climbs into the car.
I stand there and watch as she reverses out of her spot.
Before she drives away she rolls the window down and looks me dead in the eyes as she says,
“Carnage is so much fucking better than you.”
I don’t let my fury consume me as I keep my cool and fire back, “I’ll shake his hand with the one I just had you shaking with and not bat an eye.”
Her eyes blaze. “Careful, Xaden, the hand he uses to shake yours might be the same one he just made me come with.” I see red. Before I take a single fucking step, the soon to be dead fucking fairy plants her foot on the gas and peels out of there.