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CHAPTER SIX

It takes everything to hold back my anger in front of Corinne. I already told Adrian I'm not going to help him. Right now, I need to focus on getting my grades to where they need to be and football practice. Plus, now Corinne and I are going to be a thing. Whatever he wants to do will jeopardize my entire future, and I can't have that anymore.

If Corinne knew the things I've done in the past, and the things Adrian is asking me to do now, she would run far away from me. Just the thought of her leaving, never looking back, and potentially being with another man later down the line is infuriating enough for me to stop thinking about Adrian.

“Are you okay?” Corinne asks after she sees me a little upset.

“I'm fine. I just want to focus on you right now,” I reply, offering her a slight smile. She blushes, and it warms my heart. I love how nervous she can be. It tells me she's exactly what I'm looking for, and I'm excited. “So I know you’ve been on dates, but you've never slept with a guy before, have you?”

She inhales sharply at the sudden change of pace. The blush on her cheeks turns darker, and she shakes her head delicately, her tousled blond bedhead shaking with her.

“No. I haven't.” Her voice is barely a whisper as she watches me through cautious eyes. This is a leading conversation, that's for sure. “In high school, I had to work really hard to make sure I could get into a good school. Ever since being here, I've been on the straight and narrow, you might say. Any date I've had has fizzled out when the guy realized I wasn't going to sleep with him.”

My heart beats a little faster hearing her admission. Last night, she told me no man had eaten her out before, and that excited me. But just because no man ate her pussy didn't mean they didn't do something else. There's an abysmal number of guys who don't go down on their girls.

“Well, I've hardly been able to stop thinking about fucking you since I met you,” I say, watching as her eyes light up for a moment before she turns away from me. She brushes her fingers through her hair and sips her coffee to avoid the topic. “I can see it in your eyes yesterday that you wanted it too. After you came.”

She doesn't say anything at first, and I worry I've overstepped. But then she looks at me, and I can see the desire clouding her eyes.

“Tell me you want it,” I say, leaning back and spreading my legs while I watch her, knowing she's probably already getting wet at the thought of it. “Tell me you want me to fuck you. I know you want to say it.”

Corinne bites her lip, looking around the room nervously. Her eyes land on mine, and a devilish grin grows on her face.

“I want it. I want you to...” She trails off, almost nervous to say the words. “I want you to fuck me.”

I stand and slowly close the distance between the two of us, standing in front of her with my arms wrapped around her waist. She doesn't move, but she stares at me with desire heavy in her eyes. Without saying a word, I lift her and toss her back on the bed. She squeals as she falls through the air and crashes against the mattress.

“Take your shirt off,” I say, immediately ripping my clothes off to be bare against her. She obeys and quickly tosses the olive green sweater she's wearing to the side and unzips the side of her skirt to kick it off. Of course, she is not wearing any panties after last night. “Bra too.”

When we're both undressed, I climb on top of her and feel her soft flesh against mine, nuzzling my face in her neck. I breathe her in, savoring the way she smells and tastes as I kiss her. She moans in my ear, making my cock immediately rock hard.

“Just please be gentle,” Corinne whispers in my ear, her fingers digging softly into my flesh. I nod my head in acknowledgment, but I don't know how I’ll be able to hold myself back.

I sit up on my knees, watching her face as her eyes fall down my bare chest to my cock sitting up perfectly straight for her. She bites her lip, licking the swollen flesh as she eyes me.

“You do this to me. You know that?” I say in a low voice, gripping my cock with my hand and massaging it while I stare down at her. “You turn me on so fucking much.”

I press a hand between her legs, feeling how slick she already is. I smirk at her, tracing my finger along her folds to soak it in her juices before rubbing it along my own cock. She closes her eyes and moans as I slide a finger in her pussy. I nearly gasp feeling how tight it is. I’m hardly able to hold myself back, knowing my cock is going to be stretching her out any moment.

“You're going to feel so good wrapped around my cock,” I say before leaning down and kissing her. Her mouth opens to mine and invites my tongue inside. She tastes sweet thanks to the donut, and I can't get enough of her.

She moans softly as I grind myself against her, letting my hard cock brush against her pussy lips. “You ready?” I ask, sitting up straight and positioning my cock outside her entrance.

She nods, leaning back and resting her hands at her side. I watch her face as her eyes widen when I slowly insert the length of my cock inside her. Her pussy envelops me, throbbing as she takes all of me in.

“You feel better than I ever thought you would,” I groan in her ear, taking a moment to let her adjust to my length before moving. Her body twitches and spasms below me, rapidly getting used to the feeling of me inside her. After a few moments, she nods and raises her arms to my neck, holding me closer to kiss me.

I start rocking my hips against her, feeling as her body twitches and trembles while she moans breathlessly in my mouth. I have to consciously keep myself grounded right now. If I let my mind slip, I'm going to fuck her relentlessly, which is not what she wants for her first time.

But as she kisses me, pulling me closer, I can't stop thinking about what I really want right now.

I sit up on my knees, grabbing her waist with both of my hands and holding her steady as I pump long and hard into her. Her eyes roll back as she moans, not making any effort to quiet herself.

My fantasy starts clouding my mind, intruding on this moment. I imagine her running away from me, or at least trying to, while I hold her down on the mattress and pump my cock in her. I want her to squirm under me, begging me to stop.

Her pussy tightens and throbs around me moments before her entire body stiffens, and she cries out from an orgasm that ripples through her. I reach forward and squeeze her breasts in my hand, rubbing my thumb over her nipple while her entire system is rattled.

Watching her come on my cock is about the hottest thing I've ever seen, and I get closer to spilling over the edge. Even still, the fantasy is present.

“I usually like things a little rougher,” I say, slamming my cock into her again after she finishes, letting her feel just how hard I am for her still. “I like a little fight.”

Corinne nods and shoves my hand away, pushing against my chest with a playful smile. I feel the fire ignited in me, and I thrust harder, still mindful of the fact that it's her first time and holding back just enough.

I lean forward and press my hands on her shoulders, holding her down to the mattress while she tries to wiggle out. Her hands press against my chest, but I don't relent. She pushes against me, her hand running up my chest to my face to move me away from her. Her fingernails dig into my skin, and I find myself on the cusp of losing control.

“Come on, baby. Come on, know you like this,” I growl as she moans beneath me again, her breath quickening with every hard thrust inside her. “You want my cock to fill you up, don't you?”

She pushes against me harder, shaking her head to play along with my fantasy. I thrust hard, sheathing the full length of my cock deep inside her, and come. Her walls clench and tighten around me, practically begging to drain me of every ounce I can give her. I grind my hips hard against her, milking every last drop of cum.

As I do, she continues to push me off, struggling against me as I look down at her red face with a satisfied smile. Her body shakes under me while her second orgasm ripples through her. She stops fighting when she comes and gives in to the pleasure.

When I'm done, I pull out of her and stare down at her petite, exhausted body with a wide grin on my face. She's breathless and panting, her cheeks bright red and her lips swollen from biting down on them too hard.

“That was incredible,” Corinne says, too exhausted to sit up and kiss me. I stare down at her, watching as my cum pushes its way out of her pussy.

“You're all mine now,” I say, locking eyes with her as she nods.

I hop off the bed and get dressed, saying goodbye to her shortly after. I know she probably wishes I could stay around and cuddle, but I have football practice. As much as I would love to spend the day with her, fucking her senseless, I can't ignore my responsibilities. Though she makes that hard.

It's late morning by the time I leave, and the cool morning air is refreshing against my skin. I focus on what's important. Getting to football practice and getting through it without another incident like last time. In fact, I should probably apologize to Gerard for acting out. If I want to fit in, I'll have to anyway.

My thoughts are interrupted as I catch the reflection of a tan El Camino in a dorm window behind me. My blood runs cold at the thought of it being Adrian's car. I know he's pissed at me, but would he really come here right now? He has his own responsibilities back home, so certainly following me around wouldn't be a smart use of his time. But then again, Adrian has never exactly been smart.

I don't look back because that would be admitting weakness. Instead, even though a part of me thinks I'm just being paranoid, I continue moving forward and ignore it. What's Adrian going to do anyway? Jump me?

No, I'm safe to ignore him for now. But sooner or later, I'll have to answer the call.