Chapter 6
Fuck me.I’m definitely in trouble.
My intentions were to just follow her home. Not even tell her I was there. But then my dumbass had to go get her attention. Talk to her.
I run my hand over my face.
Fuck me.
When I get back to the bar, I head back up to the second floor where everyone is at.
Xayden has both Monica and Ella sharing his lap, while Dekker is making out with Ivy and Quinn at the same fucking time. Lucky bastard.
I once asked him why he always has two chicks hanging off of him. He told me his dick was too big for just one pussy. Cocky asshole is what he is.
“Hey.” Xayden looks away from his lap dances toward me. “Did she get home?” he says into my ear.
I nod and stare out around me.
“Go get us drinks,” Xayden says to the girls.
All four of them get up and head over to the bar.
“Did she see you?” Xayden asks me.
I rub the back of my neck. “Yeah. I kinda talked to her.”
He blows out a breath. “Dude, that wasn’t the plan. I’m not trying to make friends with her.” Xayden purses his lips. “Fucking why did you do that?”
“Why did you care if she got home?” I counter.
He frowns. “Because while I can’t stand her or her mother, I don’t need my father on my ass if something were to happen to her.”
“So, purely selfish reasons.” At this, Xayden shoots me a look. “Look, Xay, I’m just laying out the cards.”
“What do you mean?” he snaps.
“He’s playing nice, but eventually the house of cards will come crashing down,” Dekker answers.
“Exactly. Just fuck with her mind a bit.” I look at Xayden, who seems to be pondering my idea.
He sighs. “I mean, that sounds more fun than ignoring her. And it might be fun to make her cry some more. Especially after finding out my dad is paying for all of this.” His face scrunches in distaste.
“Yeah, that’s bullshit.” Dekker shakes his head. “Her mom just moves her and her daughter in and gets your dad to pay for her school? Fuck that.”
“Do you know what she said this morning?” Xayden looks between us. I shake my head. “She brought up my
mother. And threw it in my face.”
My eyes widen. “Are you serious?”
“Dead.”
“Not cool. Well, then I guess we make her time here a miserable one,” I say as I spot the girls coming back. “And I’m sure they will be happy to help.”
“Oh, I know they can’t wait to sink their claws into her,” Xayden confirms with a sinister smile.
“Hey, Seven baby.” Ella hands me a beer and slides onto my lap. Her arms wrap around my neck as she starts peppering my face with kisses. She starts to shift herself on my lap, purposely grinding on my dick.
“Ella, sweetheart, keep doing that and I’m going to pull you into a dark corner and make you pay for it.”
“Oh, no. Please not that.” She bites her lip.
My dick instantly hardens. Well, hardens more. It may or may not have been a bit hard from my walk home with a sexy-as-fuck raven.
Shit. I place my beer on the table in front of me. I stand up with her in my arms as she turns to wrap her legs around my waist.
We walk down a small hall off to the side where I know there’s a janitor’s closet.
Throwing open the door, I shove us inside and kick the door shut. Ella’s fingers are tangled in my hair as she nibbles on my neck.
“Get the fuck on your knees and take my cock out.” I drop her to the floor and Elle immediately does as she’s told.
Her hands work quickly to undo my belt and jeans. She shifts my pants down and frees my dick.
Ella licks her lips like she’s about to feast on a Thanksgiving meal. And she is.
Her tongue licks the tip of my dick, playing with my magic cross piercing. She swirls her tongue around the head as her eyes look up at me.
“Wrap those lips around me and put that fucking mouth to work.” Without hesitation, she swallows my cock down.
Her tongue runs along the bottom of my cock as she works me. Her lips are like a fucking vice, squeezing the fuck out of me.
My hands immediately slam against the wall to give me support.
My head tips back, and I let out a groan.
Fuck.
Closing my eyes, my mind immediately imagines a curvy special someone kneeling before me. My hand wrapping around her long black hair.
Her eyes look up at me as I look down at her, my cock disappearing in her mouth. Tears form in her eyes as I push toward the back of her throat. She hums around my cock.
I hold her head still as I savagely fuck her face. Her hand reaches down between her legs as she plays with her wet pussy.
Fuck, I can see it so clearly. My entire body is humming at the thought. She would look fucking beautiful chocking on my cock.
And that’s all it takes to tip me right over the fucking edge.
“Holy shit, I’m gonna come.” My hands grip her head as I hold her still and thrust hard into her mouth. I look down and see Ella’s tears running down her face and her hands pushing against my legs.
Her protests and muffled noises do nothing more than egg me on to keep going.
She wanted this dick, and she’s going to fucking take it.
I watch as her makeup runs down her face, and I can feel that tingling in my spine. Her fingers sink into my skin and that’s when I explode.
I shove myself down her throat and hold it there as my cock jerks in her mouth. I let out a series of half-said obscenities as my cock releases down her throat.
The sounds of her trying to breathe and gurgle against my dick make my few seconds of heaven last a few seconds longer. When I finally come down, I pull my cock out of her mouth and step back to look at the mess in front of me.
“You need to learn how to deep throat a cock better,” I say as I tuck myself back into my pants. “That or wear waterproof shit on that face of yours.”
“Fuck you, Seven. You didn’t have to be so rough,” Ella sneers as she wipes the tears away.
“You didn’t have to be such a whore. You know what you get with me. And you apparently love it or you wouldn’t be such a slut for my dick. Thanks for the nut.” I turn toward the door, and she huffs.
“What about me?” Ella whines.
“Ah, well, I’m sure you can find some willing drunk person to fuck you. But I’m not really in the mood anymore, since, well, I got my dick sucked. Oh, and you have a little bit of smudge here.”
I point to my cheek and smile. Am I an asshole or what?
Turning toward the door, I head out, ignoring her ranting and yelling. I head over to the table and grin at the guys, with the other girls sitting on their laps.
“Where’s Ella?” Monica yells over the music.
I shrug and point to the hall I just came from. I laugh when the girls get up in search of her.
“Did you just leave her in there?” Dekker asks with a snort, staring back toward where the girls disappeared.
“Yes, I did. She’s a decent suck, but I really didn’t feel like hearing her constant moaning. It’s like nails on a chalkboard.” I shiver.
“They all do that fake porn shit. It is really annoying,”
Xayden agrees. “But they have their positives.”
“Warm hole,” Dekker jumps in.
“Exactly.” Xayden nods and points his beer toward our friend. “And there are plenty of warm holes on this campus.”
I let out a sigh and silently agree.
The band continues to play on stage, the people around us laughing and having a grand old time. But my mind wanders to a certain someone who has suddenly appeared in our lives.
Looking over at Xayden, I can see he is lost in thought. And understandably so. His life has kinda been thrown upside down with the surprise wedding that his dad had. One he wasn’t even invited to.
Now he has a stepmom and stepsister. It’s a lot in a short period of time. And I get how he’s feeling.
Like he wasn’t good enough. His dad needed more in life other than Xay. For so long, it’s always been him and his dad. He never got to meet his mother, so all he has ever known is his dad. They did everything together. He was always at Xayden’s baseball games or football games.
His dad helped him with his school projects and went camping with him. And now there are these two people encroaching on their lives.
Of course, Aaron makes it worse by paying for his new stepdaughter’s school. That’s just like a knife in the gut for Xayden. Throughout his younger years, Aaron made it clear that he would not pay for his education unless he received good grades in all his classes every year.
Aurora’s mom hooks her claws into him and he’s instantly paying for Rory’s school. What the fuck, right?
So I get his pain in all this.
I understand what Rory represents.
Dekker and I have been friends with Xayden forever. Since we were kids. If his own dad needs a new family, well, at least he still has us.
Sometimes blood isn’t thicker than water.