Page 79 of Prince of Pain

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Page 79 of Prince of Pain

“Come here,” she hissed, grabbing my wrist and dragging me away from the others, glaring over her shoulder when someone started following. “I’ve got it fucking handled!”

I glanced back to find Reid glaring right back at her, his eyes sliding to me. “Touch her and I’ll kill you.”

I chuckled, letting Raven continue to drag me away. “Mind your own business, Barron.”

He fumed but stopped following, and Raven’s grip relaxed slightly the further away we got from them. Tempest was fussing over Logan so at least she was occupied for a few minutes.

“Don’t cause trouble just because your sister’s not here,” Raven said as she stopped behind the bathroom, giving us privacy.

“Hey, you’re the hot one with fuck me eyes. This is your fault.”

“Hardly,” she scoffed, but pink tinged her cheeks. She liked my attention.

I chuckled, her eyes widening as I backed her against the wall, keeping space between our bodies but boxing her in slightly. “At least if you fucked me for your first time, you’d get off.”

If I fucked her gently I doubted I’d finish, but it was her first time, I could totally fake it. Banging Raven would piss a lot of people off.

Beckett would probably beat me up too though, since they seemed to be forming a friendship.

“You don’t really want me, you’re just trying to start a fight,” she said firmly, her curious eyes scanning my face. “Right?”

“Babe, those idiot friends of yours are giving you unnecessary self-esteem issues. You’re hotter than most of the girls here.”

“You have a girlfriend,” she argued, and I rolled my eyes.

“Who, Tempest? She’s not my girlfriend. Besides, you saw her trying to fuck Logan. She doesn’t care if I fuck you then sleep beside her.”

“That’s gross.”

“Look, when you have gangbangs together regularly, you kind of stop caring about that stuff,” I replied, moving slowly as I reached out to tuck her blue hair behind her ear. “I can keep it a secret if you need me to. I won’t brag to the guys and rat you out.”

I was lying, obviously. I’d definitely tell them with the world's biggest grin on my face.

One of her hands lifted to my stomach, and I could tell she wanted more. I fucked lots of girls, but virgins were hard to come by around here, so she’d feel good and probably cry a little.

It shouldn’t have, but the thought made me hard.

Her brave attitude vanished as I stepped closer so that I was practically against her, her breath catching with anticipation and uncertainty as I cupped her cheek.

“At least let me kiss you.”

I wasn’t even sure what I was doing at this point other than causing trouble. A kiss wasn’t going to do shit for me, but maybe she’d come crawling back to me another time for more.

Why was I even trying to piss Reid and the guys off? I’d completely forgotten.

She nodded, and I didn’t waste time as I dipped my head down to kiss her, a startled gasp leaving her. I didn’t want to scare her off so I tried to rein it in, my dick hardening between us more at her acceptance.

There was something really fucking addictive about the thought of being able to break her in.

Was I an asshole for considering fucking her right here against the wall?

Absolutely.

No girl’s first time should be with a stranger against a bathroom wall, but I wasn’t exactly thinking clearly. Between my craving for a high and the knowledge of someone definitely catching us, I was more than happy to drag this poor girl to hell with me.

I groaned when her hands slipped up my shirt to explore my skin, building her confidence even more as she surprisingly dropped her hand lower to palm my tenting pants hesitantly.

I kissed her more roughly, slipping my fingers below the waistband of her pants with the intention of getting her off, but it seemed to snap her out of whatever lust haze she’d been in and she pushed me back. “Stop!”




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