Chapter 4
DAPHNE
Before my brain registered what he had said, Apollo grabbed my phone from me, sat down in my designated library seat, and pulled me right onto his lap. My eyes widened, and I tried to stand up, but he held me down against him, his bulge pressing against me.
Heat coursed through my body. He feels so big!
“Apollo, let me up,” I murmured, so nobody else would hear. “Please.”
Except I had stopped trying to get out of his hold. I was sitting on his lap, willingly, feeling his huge cock grind against my ass. I bit back a whimper, so he wouldn’t think that I was actually enjoying this and whipped my head around toward him.
“Let me up,” I said, furrowing my brows. “Now.”
Instead of complying, Apollo let his gaze travel from my eyes down to my lips, and they lingered there for a long, long time. I pressed my thighs together, because nobody had ever looked at me like this before.
Correction: I didn’t let anyone look at me like this before.
“Apollo,” I said. “I’m not going to say it–”
“So precious,” he murmured, setting a hand on my bare thigh but not moving it up my leg like all the guys in my audio dramas did. And that’s all I goddamn wanted him to do to me right now. “Do I feel good against you?”
“No,” I said.
“No?”
I swallowed hard. “No.”
“Spread your legs, then.”
More heat rushed to my core, and I clenched again. “No.”
He tilted his head slightly, gaze still on my lips. “Will you do it for me?”
My nipples hardened. Is he asking? God, why is that kinda…
“Will you do it for me?” he asked again, almost a plea in his voice. “Just for me.”
“Apollo…”
“Please, Daph. Spread your legs.”
I grinded my thighs together even harder. “You can’t … I …”
He moved closer to me until his nose brushed against mine, his mouth millimeters away and his warm breath all over my lips. “I can’t take the way you’re clenching against me.” A beg, a plea, a yearn. “Please, spread them.”
Pleasure rushed through my body, and I willingly spread my legs for him, because I couldn’t take the pressure either. I couldn’t take the pleading. I had expected orders from him, but instead I had an arrogant bastard pleading for me. Me!
“My good girl,” he said, handing me my phone. “Play something for me.”
“Apollo,” I said, not able to stop myself from arching my back slightly, so I could feel him against my entrance instead of my ass. I glanced around the library to make sure nobody had noticed us yet. “We can’t … I can’t … Not here.”
“Please,” he murmured against my lips. “Play something for me.”
Fuck, the yearning is so hot!
I scrolled to my Ream app and played the last thing I listened to before I came all over my fingers last night, thinking about his face. Not his face–I mean… No, it was his face. It had been the only thing I could think about since meeting him yesterday.
“You look so good, writhing on my desk and throwing your head back. It’s so sexy when you beg me for more of my cock, to fill you up with my cum …
Take your fingers, shove them into your pussy and coat them with cum.
Just like that. You know what to do. Put them in your mouth and suck off all of those juices …
That’s what you want, isn’t it? To cum all over my fat cock and have me fill you up even more? ”
The soft grunting and groaning drifted through my ears, making me even wetter.
Apollo leaned back in the seat, his dark gaze on mine. “Look at you.”
When I realized that I had started grinding against him, I stopped. He seized my hips and continued moving them against him. “I need it.” He furrowed his brows, his dick growing even harder against me. “I need it badly.”
Fuck! Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!
“Daph, don’t you want it inside you?” Apollo asked, voice soft, looking down at the head of his cock just barely visible from the top of his jeans. Another wave of heat rushed through my body, and I nearly came on the spot. “Don’t you want me to fill you up?”
I opened and closed my mouth a handful of times, reaching behind me and unbuttoning his pants. I had never had sex before, never had even given anyone a handjob. I knew that I really shouldn’t let it happen.
Not at all.
Yet, I couldn’t stop.
I pulled it out of his jeans and wrapped my small hand around it. “Please…”
A soft groan left his mouth, and he lined it up with my entrance underneath my skirt, but didn’t pull me down onto him. Instead he pushed it against my underwear, teasing me uncontrollably. I whimpered, desperate for more.
“Please…”
“Pull your underwear to the side.”
“You.”
“You, Daph. Show me how much you want it.”
I reached down, yanked my underwear to the side, and sank down onto his huge cock, slapping a hand over my mouth, so I wouldn’t make a sound in the middle of the library. If I did, someone would surely see us.
“Fuck,” he grunted into my ear, pushing up into me. “You’re tight.”
“I’m a virgin,” I whispered, not knowing why the hell I’d say that now.
“Fuuuuck,” he groaned, slamming up into me at a quick pace as if he couldn’t handle himself. “A virgin so desperate for cock that you’re letting me fuck you in the middle of our school’s library.”
“You’re so big,” I whimpered. “I’ve only used my fingers before.”
Stop it, Daphne!
Apollo pounded up harder inside me. “Fuck…”
“Does my pussy feel good wrapped around you?”
Shut the hell up!
“Fuck, yes.” His eyes rolled back “For a virgin, you have a dirty fucking mouth, baby.”
“I thought about you last night when I was touching myself.”
Daphne!
Yet, I couldn’t stop. I loved the way he reacted to me every time I said something to him, I loved the power I had over him, I loved listening to him yearn for me. It was intoxicating and dangerous. So, so dangerous.
“If you don’t stop, Daph…”
“If I don’t stop, what?” I asked in a breath, moving faster against him.
“If you don’t stop, I’m going to come inside you.”
Pleasure exploded inside my core, and I only moved my hips faster against his as the orgasm ripped through my body. I wanted–no, needed–him to come. I needed it. Badly. So badly. So desperately.
A low groan left his mouth, and he seized my hips to hold me in place. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I should’ve known that a girl like you wants to be bred.” He slammed up into me while pulling me further down onto him. “Filled with cum until she gets pregnant.”
Another wave of pleasure exploded through my body, and I clenched around him again.
Oh, he knew… He knew and that’s why he said it. Or else, he would have pulled out.
He turned me, so I sat on one of his thighs, curling one arm underneath my legs and pulling out of me. He stared down at my pussy, drooling with his cum, watching it drip out of me and back onto his cock.
I stared at it too for a couple of hazy moments, before the pleasure wore off and I suddenly realized that I… I had just… in the middle of the library… with the asshole of a man who I was partnered with for bio!
Before he could seduce me again, I jumped off him, readjusted my clothes, and grabbed my belongings, running toward the library exit. What the hell is wrong with me?! Why did I do that?!
My family was cursed with bad string of abusive relationships that all either ended in divorce, jail, or muder-suicides. The mere thought of a relationship made me want to hurl. I couldn’t be fucking a random, dirty-talking asshole at school!
The only love I wanted to experience was through my books. I did not want any handsome, cocky, attractive, arrogant, new student trying to win me over just because he heard my spicy audio playing in the library.
And that was exactly why I needed to keep my distance
Because Apollo wasn’t just annoying—he was dangerous. But no matter how much I tried to convince myself otherwise, part of me couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to get burned.