Mary Davies
I was feeling really weak this morning, that I so much wish I can avoid school today. But I know that isn’t possible. I just can’t understand what is wrong with my hormones, I was craving sex. I wanted to be fucked. I don’t know where this urge is coming from, but I wanted it badly that I sobbed. Hawk was the last person on my mind at this moment because I badly hated him. I really don’t want to have anything to do with him again. But right now at this moment, I don’t care. I just wanted him to fuck me just this once. He still has my sex video which he vowed to release on Friday. Today is still Wednesday, maybe I can look for a means to change his mind. After then I will be moving away from Beverly Dale. That was the best thing to do.
I walked into the locker room with my head bowed, luckily there was no one in here, but I was already used to bowing my head and slouching my shoulder’s anytime I step into the locker room.
I was horny like a rabbit, I haven’t had sex for a few days now. I gritted my teeth as I paced round the locker room. I was now a shadow of myself, thanks to that idiot Hawk Andrews, I was the school’s loser.
He was the major reason why I was horny, and this was really sick because I was really craving his touch, no matter hard how I tried to prevent my body from wanting his touch, every of my efforts is rendered futile.
“Someone seems pissed,” a familiar voice said from behind me, startling me. I cussed mentally, as I tightened my fists in great anger. I could recognize that voice anywhere, I was angry at myself because I couldn’t control my body and I was angry at him because he made me this way.
“What the fuck, not now.” I muttered under my breath.
I turned around to face him, despite the fact I didn’t want to have anything to do with this idiot, I couldn’t help but notice his handsome face.
“What do you want Hawk Andrews?” I asked, still trying to stop the pull of want in me.
“Ouuu… the loser is asking me what I want, what do you think I would want from you than a good fuck.” He replied, licking his lips.
I disliked the way he talks to me and looks down on me every time like I’m nothing than just a girl he fucks.
“Mind what you say to me you idiot. Just watch it! I won’t let you treat me that way. So, you had better just stop it.” I yelled with fury, heaving heavily as I tried to catch my breath.
“Are you yelling at me?” He asked moving closer to me slowly. “Have you forgotten the fact that I have your sex tape?” He questioned smirking. My facial expression changed immediately, that is the only thing he has on me.
“Check out these fingers,” He added, raising his hands up to my face.
“Do they look familiar to you?” He asked smiling.
I clenched my thighs together immediately, as I bit my cheeks. My gaze were on those fingers that fingered me, that huge hand that pleasured me. The hand that made me feel bouts of pleasure.
“I am waiting for your response.” he barked out.
“Yes,” I whispered, submissively.
“Glad you can still remember the fingers you drenched with your wetness.” He said, chuckling.
“This fingers can pleasure you and at the same time give you pain. Trust me, you don’t want to get hurt by these hands.”
“Now, like the good girl you are. You are going to do everything I tell you. Now follow me.” He added, turning around and walking around the hallway. I followed him behind meekly, feeling scared of what he might have in mind. I couldn’t even think well. My brain seemed filled up with different thoughts. I clenched my thighs, remembering how it was to have his fingers in me again.
I gasped loudly when I noticed he was walking towards the Janitor’s closet. My heart began to beat faster. The fact that I had an idea of what might happen in the janitors closet wasn’t scaring me. It just made me wonder if I was truly a slut or I was getting addicted to Hawk Andrews.
“What are you doing?” I whispered.
“Just follow me and keep shut.” he replied.
I began to bite and fiddle with my hands, we got to the Janitor’s closet and it was empty. He opened it widely and told me to step in.
He shut the door immediately I stepped in, turning on the light. I blinked my eyes rapidly trying to accustom him with the brightness of the room. I could see boxes of keys with bold labels on it, a lot of keys were hanging on the walls of the room. Few belongings of the janitor was in the corner on the left side of the room.
I could see about two long mops behind a huge box. Wraps of condom were littered around the room. I scrunched up my face in disgust.
“We didn’t come here for sightseeing.”
“Are you not curious to know why we are here?” He asked, chuckling.
“Why are we here?” I asked softly.
“No questions!” He replied.
“Strip!” He said in a loud voice.
“What!” I exclaimed loudly, not believing what he just said. Yes, I wanted to be fucked some minutes ago. But not in this way.
“No way, will I do that. I won’t strip for you. What do you want from me you idiot. Have you not had enough of me” I yelled out.
“Just shut up will you. Didn’t I warn you about yelling at me, did your stupid brain forget what I just warned you about few minutes ago.” He whispered, smirking devilishly.
“Just see this as a goodbye fuck. Or are you shy?” He asked.
“Do I have to remind you that I have seen you all. I own you Mary Davies. Your pussy is mine. By the time I am done with you, nobody is ever going to get close to your pussy. Because your pussy belongs to me alone.”
“You don’t have to strip” He added smiling. I sighed in relief.
“I can help you do it,” he said, stepping closer to mine.
My eyes widened in shock. He looked really serious about this.
“Wait…” I shouted, stepping back.
“I will remove my clothes, no need of coming closer.” I added. I pulled off my dress hurriedly. I held it tightly in my hands, trying to cover myself.
“Let me have it.” He said, stretching out his hands. I shook my head refusing.
“I said, let me have it. I won’t repeat myself again.” He said again.
I passed it down to him gently, his eyes raked over my chest. I covered my chest with my hands. I was starting to feel naked and flushed before him. The want and desire was glaring. Does he want me.
“Now, remove your panties.”
“What!”
“Just follow instructions.” He replied.
I did as he said.
“Now the bra, I want you to remove it and give it to me.” He commanded.
I shifted my weight to my right leg. I pulled the strap of my bra down my shoulders gently, till I felt the cool air on my chest, my nipples puckered up immediately. I closed my eyes, not wanting to look at him, a little part of me wanted to scream out loud, but I was restraining myself.
In a nanosecond, I felt his hot breath on my face and a strong hand wrapped around my waist.
“Let me have the pleasure of pleasuring you.” He whispered into my ears, licking my earlobes. I shivered, what the heck was he trying to do. I felt his hands on my ass. He caressed it gently, cupping it in his hands.
I could feel the heat of his body through his clothes. He rocked his hips against mine in a slow rhythm, I gasped feeling his hard length. Warmth started pulling at my center.
He cupped my breast in his hands as he rocked his hips on me, tweaking my nipples with his fingers. I was very sensitive on my chest region, and his touch was really burning, causing loud moans from my mouth.
“What are you doing?” I managed to whisper.
“Something we both want to do or am I wrong,” he replied, peppering kisses along my jawlines to the crook of my neck and back to the curve of my throat. He licked my collar bone with his tongue, gliding it slowly to the top of my breast. My head lolled back, my eyes closed as he nipped at sensitive areas of my chest. He was getting closer to my weak point. I purred like a cat in heat. It didn’t take him too long to find.
He circled my areola teasingly, ignoring my puckered nipples that were hard like pebbles and begging to be sucked on. A moan slipped out of my mouth involuntary. He chuckled, nuzzling my neck with his nose. My nipples were waiting for his tongue and mouth but he didn’t pay them attention.
I can’t believe I was enjoying this, did he know I was horny. I pushed my chest to his face. I just wanted to be touch everywhere. I still didn’t want to have anything to do with him, but my body was burning with needs. I was betrayed by my own body.
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