Page 23 of Frat Row

After unloading all of the boxes into Tyler’s new room, I help him organize his things.

We ordered DoorDash for lunch and ate in his room on his bed.

Overall, it was a fun day teasing Tyler every chance I got.

I even flashed him a couple of times. Why not?

It makes moving a little more enjoyable and less tedious.

A few of his brothers met me and shook my hand ever so gentlemanly, including the president of the fraternity, Archer.

Tyler seems to admire him for the position he holds, but all I noticed when I met him was that he was a complete tool bag.

He hungrily looked me up and down and saw the disgusted look I gave him as he did it.

When Tyler glanced over at me as he was talking to him, I quickly plastered a fake smile on my face.

Truthfully, I couldn’t get away from him fast enough; he made my whole body cringe, and his ego alone took up the entire room.

More polite comments were exchanged between us, and after expressing how long of a day it had been, we were able to escape back to Tyler’s car, making sure nothing had fallen out and that we got everything.

Alpha Chi is situated on a cul-de-sac, and the land behind it extends for miles, encompassing protected areas for endangered animals, ensuring that no one can ever build behind it.

Sweating after a long day, and now with it being dusk out, I’m enraptured by the trees behind the house.

Tyler unexpectedly slides up behind me, wrapping his hands around my middle.

He swipes my hair that has fallen out of my ponytail to the side, giving him complete access to my ear.

He kisses me from the bottom of my neck up to my ear and sucks on it.

His breath is hot and erotic as he whispers, “It’s time for your punishment for teasing me all day. You’re now going to run as fast as you can in the woods. If I catch you, I get to fuck you however I want.”

Startled with a sudden ache between my legs, I look up at him and lock eyes as a wolfish smile forms. I debate what I’m going to do. It doesn’t take long because backing down from a challenge isn’t something I do.

I squeeze my thighs together with the anticipation of what is to come, not having a single idea, and I love the thrill of it.

Side-eyeing him, I use my entire body weight to propel myself forward, and I take off, breathing hard as I yell back, “I get a five-minute head start for the help I provided today.”

I zip in and out of the trees, my legs pumping as fast as they can, and I stumble on a well-worn path ahead of me. I slow, trying to catch my breath, confused and wondering how that could be if these lands are protected?

After what feels like a decent amount of time has passed, my heart feels like it is going to beat out of my chest. The unpredictability has my core pulsing.

“I’m going to sink my teeth into that pretty cunt!” Tyler yells out.

Picking up my pace, still trying to control my breathing, I glance back. I’m deep in the woods now because I can no longer see the fraternity house.

I trip over something. “Fuck!” I hiss under my breath as one of my knees hits the ground.

I peer beneath me, making out what I am looking at, and my flesh begins to crawl as terror streaks over my body.

Lying before me is a chain with a large circle at the end, and the other end is chained around the tree.

The color of the chain is deep rust, blending naturally with the fallen leaves and pine needles.

Walking over to it, I notice that it looks like it's been here a while. My eye catches what lies behind the tree; I take a few steps and realize it’s a fire pit area with pavers arranged in a circle.

Reaching out, I touch one of the pavers.

It’s hot, meaning it's been used recently. I back up, fear shooting through me. I’m about fifty feet away when, all of a sudden, a hand slaps over my mouth, and I’m dragged back, connecting with a body that overpowers mine.

Instincts take over, and I thrash like a mad woman attempting to get out of the hold.

One hand is over my mouth, while the other one is securely wrapped around my chest.

Panic sets in, and small breaths escape me.

“Got you,” Tyler throatily whispers as his hands retreat from where they are, and he captures my groan in his mouth. Losing all senses, I intensify the kiss.

He leads my body backward until it hits one of the trees.

I climb up his body as he seizes my buttocks with both of his hands, pulling my skirt up to my waist and exposing my panties.

He draws me up so that we are face-to-face.

He pulls back and looks at me, his eyes bright with excitement.

Pulling my scrunchie out of my hair and clutching a fistful, he yanks my head back and exposes my neck to him.

One of his hands shoots up and wraps around, gently choking me while he bites at my top, ripping it off along with the buttons.

His pelvis connects with mine, and we grind against each other in rhythm.

Warmth grows between my legs, and his cock is hard against me.

As we explore each other’s bodies, ravishing each other’s skin, we pull and twist until our clothes are a heap on the ground.

Shaking with need, Tyler wrenches away from me, and his eyes greedily roam over my body.

Growling, he says, “Put your hands above you and hold on to the tree, spread your legs as far as you can, and don’t fucking move.”

Without hesitation, I position myself exactly as he tells me to. My clit is swollen and throbbing with need.

Tyler gingerly skims his fingertip between my legs from back to front.

Stopping at my clit, he kneels, and his tongue replaces his fingertip moving in and out of me.

Capturing my bottom lip with my teeth, I close my eyes and fuck his face ruthlessly as he expertly moves one of my legs over his shoulder, and that allows him to go deeper.

As he pulls back from me and looks up with his lips drenched with my cum, he smiles darkly at me and picks up his pace.

I see stars as I get that rush through my body. Shamelessly, I scream his name, cum coating the inside of my legs and his face.

“Taste yourself.” His hand wraps around my jaw as he pins my body against the tree, groaning as he kisses me, dizzy from the orgasm.

“That’s one,” Tyler says playfully.

I feel his length on my abdomen; it’s hard and erect again.

“I’m still owed one more.” I place my hand on his chest, playfully pushing him away from me; his body barely moves.

“I am here to serve.” He chuckles.

He kisses me fiercely before he asks, “Do you trust me?”

Without thinking, I answer, “Yes.”

He flips me so my face is against the tree and my back is to him.

“Put your hands behind your back,” he demands.

My hands move behind my back rapidly as he pats his pockets, trying to find something. Silence spreads over us for a second, and then I feel the plastic wrapping around my wrists; he is zip-tying them together. I cry out from the tightness of them.

“Fuck, I love seeing you like this,” Tyler says as he hauls me back and pushes me forcefully to the ground, gripping my hips back so my ass is in the air. One of his hands holds my face down, firmly securing me.

He pushes two fingers into my wetness. “I knew you’d be ready for me.”

I yelp at the unexpected intrusion. He lines himself up and slowly pushes himself in all the way to the hilt. Groaning, he pulls out all the way, then quickly pushes back in. I moan loudly. He spanks my ass, causing me to shriek at the surprising sting.

He begins to violently thrust in and out of me, and I feel it again. The tingles are washing over me, and it is like an out-of-body experience—like I’m levitating. Just as I am about to come, he withdraws himself.

“Only good girls get to come,” he snarls over me.

Rubbing my ass back into him, my body begs for the release, and the feeling of emptiness washes over me.

Tyler spits in my puckered hole and drags his cock from my slit to my tight ring of muscle. “I’m going to fuck you here now, and don’t come until I tell you to.”

His cock nudges my back entrance as he works his way inside, letting me adjust at first. Then, he slams into me.

I scream out and try to bite back the initial pain.

“Relax, let me in,” he soothingly says as I try to relax my body.

Tyler lines himself up and shoves back into me.

Again, I scream, the pain overtaking pleasure.

His fingers find my clit and begin working it while he starts moving back and forth, gradually building up speed.

Satisfaction covers me like a warm blanket.

After edging me, I know I’m about to come quick, and the lightheadedness takes over.

“Go ahead, be my good girl, and come all over my cock.” He groans thunderously.

I scream his name as I come again, my entire body racking with spasms, and he yells mine as his release spills inside of me.

We don’t move for a minute, trying to catch our breath. Once we do, Tyler opens a knife and cuts the zip-tie, freeing my hands.

I slowly sit up and rub my wrists. I know I must look like a mess, with leaves and pine needles in my tangled hair. My legs ache in the most delicious way, as do other parts of my body.

Tyler silently hands me my clothes, and we start getting dressed, grinning at each other.

“Please feel free to fill out a survey. I love hearing how satisfied you were with the agreed-upon payment,” Tyler says, buttoning up his shorts.

“Who says I’m completely satisfied?” I tsk.

He gives me a horrified look. “Screaming my name while orgasming kind of gave you away.”

“Are you sure I said YOUR name?” I giggle.

Jealousy clouds over his face as he says, “You’re mine, Cassidy. You have been since the moment I saw you.”

“Calm down, Hulk. I don’t have the time or the patience to see anyone else,” I say, tying my shoes.

“It’s official; we’re exclusive.”

“Seems that way.” I grab his hand, and we start walking in sync back to the frat house.

“Stay the night with me,” Tyler says more than asks.

“Sure.” I grin up at him.

“First, you need a shower before you get into my bed.” He laughs.

I playfully shove him, scoffing, “Like you don’t.”