Page 44 of Distorted Obsession (The Distorted Trilogy #1)

cooper

It’s been two weeks since the incident outside of Eva’s dorm, and not enough heads have rolled for the unsanctioned attack.

Irritation nips my skin as that day’s events come to mind. Not only did they post shit outside of the dorm, they had the fucking audacity to post my sis—I can’t even finish the thought without wanting to tear someone apart.

We had to have Teagan and Lev join us in scrubbing every inch of evidence of that bullshit from everywhere. If my parents had ever caught wind of that, they’d have been destroyed. It’s bad enough that Colt and I had to.

Candace, Thad, Brad, and Chad all got their asses handed to them. They won’t do anything that reckless again. The only one unaccounted for is the bitch Tricia. She was the leader of the pigeon brigade. The stupid cunt has been missing for weeks with no way to track her bummy ass down.

“Head out of your ass, Jacobi, or I’ll make you run until you can focus,” the offensive line assistant coach shouts, and I know he’s talking to me because my brother is currently in Rhode Island following up a lead on Tricia.

My lips part, ready to argue, when I’m tapped on the shoulder. “Don’t do it, Coop.”

Arching a brow, I glance over at Ravi. “Don’t do what?” I’m aiming for an innocent look, but I’m sure I look as innocent as that kid from the Problem Child movies.

“You know what, asshole,” Ravi chuckles before turning to run down the field.

He’s right. We’re only weeks away from the big Groveton versus Lincoln-Wood game, and spacing out during drills is not a wise choice.

“Jacobi, you either get in the game or get off my field. I don’t have time to babysit your grown ass,” Coach shouts.

“My bad, Coach,” I reply, shaking off another urge to say something that’ll cause us to either run suicides or do burpee jumps. Then, I take off up the field to join the rest of my team.

The rest of our practice is uneventful, and I’m happy when it ends. My head isn’t here—it’s with a girl who gutted the heart of my family.

I grit my teeth at the emotion that stirs in my gut at the thought of her.

There should be no warmth brewing beneath my skin, only animosity.

The only acceptable feeling should’ve been glee when those photos were plastered everywhere.

Instead, I wavered. Glee did eventually win out, but not before remorse reared its uninvited self.

Contempt for the rest of the Pierce family comes easily, especially for Callum. But for the youngest Pierce, I’ve second-guessed every decision since her delectable ass arrived on campus.

The image of her on her knees as she arches her back on my bed, moaning while I eat her from front to back, makes my cock stir, and I’m reminded that I haven’t played with our little flower since the night she signed the contract.

“You coming out tonight, Coop?”

I wrap my towel around my waist and slide on my shower sandals before I peer in the direction of the question, locking eyes with Basilio.

A smile dons my face. Oh, I’ll be going out tonight, but not with any of these fuckers .

“Nope. I have a rose to pluck.”

“You’ve been staring at this screen for like two hours. Don’t you think it’s time for you to do something else?”

“Uh-uh,” I respond without looking at my brother as he enters the room.

Now that he’s back from Rhode Island, I should be concerned with what he found out about Tricia, but I’m more interested in the girl I love to hate and can’t seem to get enough of.

Ignoring him, I watch as Eva kicks her leg from under her comforter, her toned thigh wrapping around it until her foot is securely tucked beneath it.

Fucking sinful .

“How the fuck does she make sleeping look sexy?” Colter asks, finally drawing my attention away from the broken beauty on the screen before us.

Shrugging, I reply, “I wish I knew because her being this tempting makes ruining her feel like a crime.”

“But ruin her we will, Coop. It doesn’t matter if she burrows deep into the veins of our beating hearts. We’ll rip each other’s hearts out to ensure she meets the end she awarded Rah.”

I only grunt my acknowledgment because, in the end, Evie Rose’s petals will be plucked one at a time until there’s not even the stem left—that is her fate.

“Until then,” I smirk, turning back to the screen in time to see the top of her blanket roll down, exposing her barely covered breasts. My dick hardens at the sight, and my smirk morphs into a full-on grin before I continue. “Until then, we get to have our fun.”

Fuck she looks so peaceful while she sleeps. There’s no turmoil brewing on her face. She’s not a timid mouse ready to scurry at the slightest movement.

Eva’s hands wrap around those goddamn navy blue accent pillows. “I’m almost tempted to burn those fucking things and leave the remnant ashes on her bed. Who uses accent pillows?” I mutter.

Colter snorts, “Are you jealous of her pillows, brother?”

Disregarding him, I take one last look at the monitors, watching as the last light goes out in the suite.

“Fucking finally,” I shout, standing from my seat. I pull my hoodie over my head, slip on my slides, and grab the key to Eva’s room. I’ve been waiting all night for this.

I internally fist pump that she took her Ramelteon tonight as I exit the security room. Then, I quickly stop by my room and grab my bag before I’m out the door, leaving my brother’s echoing laughter behind.

I have tunnel vision the entire route to Eva’s dorm. I am in my car, down the road, and across campus in less than five minutes.

Now, I’m sliding the key into the lock before quietly closing the front door behind me.

I pause, listening for any movement indicating that everyone isn’t asleep as I originally thought. When I’m met with silence, I stride across the room and slip inside Eva’s room without audible sound, locking the door behind me.

Wasting no time, I place my bag on her desk, retrieving the scarlet leather cuffs and the ball gag before reaching into her nightstand drawer and grabbing her G-spot vibrator with the clit stimulator.

A girl and her toys.

I head into the bathroom, cleaning them before striding back into the room and sliding off the covers, revealing her supple, perky breasts.

“Fuck,” I hiss when one of her legs moves, exposing her mouthwatering cunt. I’m up on Eva’s bed and straddle her waist, tossing that godforsaken throw pillow on the floor—because fuck that thing—in seconds.

My focus returns to the tormented beauty beneath me. A few errant curly strands of hair have slipped from beneath her purple satin bonnet. I’m so lost in her beauty that I’m not sure how much time has lapsed before my hardening dick reminds me why I’m here.

“Move your ass, Cooper, or you’re going to miss the window for our surprise,” I murmur low enough that only I can hear.

Leaning forward, I quickly wrap the cuffs around each of her wrists, clasping the lock to prevent her escape without my permission, before I slide the gag in place and remove her bonnet.

I’m slightly disappointed that I don’t get to enjoy the process of tying her down, erring instead on the side of caution. There’ll be more time in the future when I can do that.

Peering down at her, I admire her mussed hair sprawled across her pillowcase.

I take her in once everything is in place—she’s fucking breathtaking.

Needing to capture this moment, I reach into my back pocket and pull out my phone, pulling up my camera and snapping a few pictures. I’m in need of a new lock screen.

My dick throbs, once again reminding me that if I only planned to ogle her, then I could’ve done that from my house.

Standing, I slip my sweats off and palm my cock before I’m back on her bed. I slowly part Eva’s thighs, giving me even better access. Then, I lower my head and inhale. The smell is so intoxicating that I may nut before I even get a taste.

Unwilling to sacrifice that chance, I lower my mouth and greedily feast. My tongue glides the length of her pussy as I enjoy the slight jerks in her body—her slumbering form naturally responsive to my ministrations.

As my lips wrap around her sensitive clit, I slip two fingers into her pussy. A soft moan escapes her lips, making my dick stiffen almost painfully.

Initially, I was going to wake her with my head between her spread thighs, but the need to fuck her is riding me too hard to be patient enough for all that bullshit.

Sucking her clit into my mouth, I savor one last taste of her pussy before rising and fisting my cock.

Then, I rub the crown of my dick along the seam of her pussy, spreading the lips open enough for me to shallowly thrust in and out of her until juices are coating my shaft and running down my piercings.

Once I’m satisfied that I won’t break her before I get to play, I position the head of my dick at her entrance and mentally count.

One.

Two.

Three.

Then, I thrust all the way inside her as deep as her pussy is willing to take me. My head falls back at the tight squeeze as her walls wrap around me in what can only be deemed as a possessive hold.

When my gaze lowers, I’m greeted by two deer-in-the-headlights, honey-brown eyes blinking up at me.