Page 35 of Ruining Him

And I love it.

Cole grunts and groans as his hips thrust, his cock hitting the back of my throat and making me gag. Tears spring to my eyes, and I can barely breathe, but he doesn’t slow down. No, if anything, it only spurs him on more.

What would he say if he knew that this was the first time I’d had a dick in my mouth? Going down on a guy was always something I was never interested in, though now I’m starting to see the appeal.

I may be tied to this bed while he fucks into my mouth, but I’m still the one who holds all of the power.

“I knew you’d look even prettier with tears running down your cheeks,” he mutters and gathers a tear up with his thumb before bringing it to his mouth. “Mmhmm, so sweet.”

This asshole.

I’m done with this shit.

I wait until he’s right on the edge, until he’s a moment away from coming down my throat to strike.

I clamp my teeth around his dick and bite down as hard as I can.

“Fuck,” he shouts, his eyes turning molten as he glowers down at me, but his attitude changes almost immediately as hethrows his head back. “That’s it, little menace. Make me bleed.”

Oh fuck.

I can’t help it. I love how he loves the pain. I bite down again, and this time instead of shouting out in pain, he shouts out in ecstasy as his cock erupts and he fills my mouth with his cum.

He keeps pumping into my mouth, his orgasm seeming to go on for eternity before his release finally slows and he pulls out of my mouth. The asshole stares down at me, something akin to awe written all over his face before he brings his thumb back to my lower lip and gathers the cum that has spilled from my mouth. He pushes it back inside, and I can’t stop myself from sucking his thumb between my lips.

Once I release it and he pulls away, I murmur, “I’m gonna get you back for this, you know.”

He chuckles. “I know, baby. I can’t wait.”

He takes his time, tucking himself away and gathering whatever belongings he brought with him before heading to the door. Just as he opens it, I can’t help but call out to him. “What? You’re just gonna leave me here?”

He makes a tsking sound, still standing with his back to me. “Let’s not pretend that you couldn’t have gotten out of those binds at any moment, Lana.”

And with that, he strolls out of the door, letting it close behind him with a bang.

Goddammit, what have I gotten myself into?

TWENTY-FOUR

LANA

Once again, I find myself seeking solace in the library in an attempt to find some damn peace in this place.

The usual table I sit at is taken by a couple of freshmen, and there are no other free tables.

Figures.

“Lana?” I turn to my right to find Savannah sitting alone at a table, a look of trepidation in her eyes, and I move towards her.

“Hey. Savannah, right?” I ask and she nods.

“I’m nearly finished up with this,” she says, pointing towards her laptop. “You can sit, and I’ll be out of your hair soon.”

My teeth clamp down on my lower lip. “You don’t mind?”

She laughs softly, shaking her head, and kicks out the chair opposite hers, motioning for me to sit down. “I know you don’t know me, but I’m not like most of the girls who go here. I don’t care where you came from or what you’re doing here. You seem like a nice person. You’ve only ever been friendly to me, and I don’t mind the company.”

I shrug and sit down, taking my things from my bag before dropping it at my feet, but I can’t focus on anything when there’s someone so close to me.