The Hunt: High School Bully Romance (Kennedy Academy Book 2)

by Mae Doyle

  I know that we’re out in the woods where anyone could suddenly stumble upon us, but I swear, that’s part of the excitement of being with Nora right now. Pulling back a little, I slide my hand up her side, slipping it under her shirt and yanking her bra down. Her perfect little tits pop free, and I graze one nipple, feeling it immediately harden under my touch.

  “I thought that you hated me, Nora,” I whisper, stepping back and tugging her shirt up and over her head. She resists at first, but then lets me pull it up and toss it to the ground.

  “I do. I hate everything about you. You make me sick, Teague, and I wish that I’d never met you.”

  Finally we’re getting somewhere. She’s being more honest than she has since she appeared at my house, and I can’t help but love her for it. Nora’s breathing so hard that her chest is heaving, but I can’t take my eyes off of her tits. They’re perfect, and when she tries to reach for me, I pin her arms to her side, bending my head to take one nipple into my mouth. “Oh, Teague,” she moans, until I stop.

  “I hate you, Nora,” I tell her, brushing a stray piece of hair behind her ear. “But I still want to fuck you.” The truth hangs between us, heavy, but it’s not the entire truth, and she can tell.

  “You don’t hate me. You didn’t put up the posters.”

  I pause, unsure of how to answer her, but before I can say anything, she reaches for me, running her hands along the bottom of my shirt and ripping it off of me.

  We stand there, both of us topless, her biting her lower lip. I watch as her eyes rake across my body. Chances are good that she’s never seen a naked man before, and I want her to enjoy the show.

  “Nora, I thought that you were a virgin,” I tease, reaching for her and slipping my thumbs into the waistband of her jeans.

  “I said that I was a virgin, Teague. I didn’t say that I was a saint.” Her skin is flushed and her eyes are bright. I can’t take my eyes off of the red spots in her cheeks. “But why are you doing this?”

  She tries to step back, but I hold onto her pants. There’s no way that I’m letting her out of the woods that easy. “Because I want to, Nora. I want you. I want to ruin you so that you can’t ever be with another man without thinking about me.” Digging my thumbs into her hips, I pull her closer.

  Her perfect tits bounce a little as she steps closer to me. “But why? You hate me.”

  “Nothing like a little hate fuck between friends, Nora,” I tell her, gently biting her neck. Her heart is beating so rapidly that I can feel it fluttering against me. “Just gonna take that little cherry of yours and wrap up this bet.”

  She steps back, even as I dig my nails into her skin. “This is about the bet?” Her voice sounds sad, but I don’t have time to really think about that. I finally have Nora close enough to the point that I can have her, and I’m not going to back down now. My cock is throbbing against my jeans the longer I wait to taste her for my own and I know that I’m not going to be able to hold back much longer.

  Instead of answering her, I sweep her legs, dropping her down to the ground. The trick worked once before, and it works again, landing her flat on her back. Surprise fills her eyes and I straddle her, pressing her into the ground.

  “Listen, Nora, I wanted to play with you.” Slowly I twist her nipple, squeezing it until she cries out. “But if you don’t want to play then just lay there. You don’t have to enjoy it, you know. You can just take what I’m about to give you and I’ll leave you here, if you want.”

  Her eyes are locked onto mine and I can see the hate in them. She’s looking at me like she’s never seen me before, which she hasn’t. Not like this.

  Not finally getting what I wanted.

  “So you did help Bethany?”

  I pause, my mouth inches from her nipple. If I tell her the truth now, then everything may change. But if I keep lying to her then it’s only going to hurt her more.

  Making up my mind, I slide one hand down between her legs, caressing her through her pants. She moans and bucks up her hips towards me while I lean up to whisper in her ear. “I didn’t help Bethany. I didn’t know anything about it, Nora.”

  “What?” The relief in her voice is obvious, but that’s not what I want to hear right now. I want to hear her crying out my name as I make her come hard around my cock.

  She has questions, but I can’t give her answers that she wants right now.

  Instead of looking at her, I slide down, unbuttoning her jeans and tugging them and her panties down to her feet. She lifts her hips, pushing them down to help me. Nora is panting hard now, her face red, as she struggles to get out of her clothes.

  She’s going to have bits of rock and twigs digging into her back, but I don’t care, and she doesn’t right now, either. I need her like I’ve never needed anyone before, and I want to see my cock buried in her tight little cunt as soon as possible.

  “Open your legs for me, Nora. You need to give me what I want.” She reaches for me, pulling me down by the shoulders as she opens her legs. I slide one hand up her inner thigh, sinking my fingers deep in her pussy.

  She gasps as I do, writhing under me and mewing as I work my fingers in her, feeling her tight muscles squeeze onto me.

  She’s perfectly tight and new, and a thrill runs through me at being the first person to get to have her to myself. Her perfect little body is spread out in front of me, waiting for whatever I want to do to her. For the first time, I no longer want to completely destroy her.

  “Teague,” she gasps, my name strangled as it leaves her mouth. Reaching up, I take her by the neck, squeezing her as I work my fingers in her, stroking her from the inside, making her whole body tighten under my touch.

  “You’re going to come for me, Nora. No more running.” She claws at my hand as I squeeze her tighter, my thumb pressing into the soft skin at the base of her neck. Since the moment I met her, I wanted to wrap my hands around her neck and squeeze until the lights in her eyes went out.

  Now I finally have my hand around her neck and I want to hear her scream out my name as she comes.

  Fuck.

  What happened to me?

  She’s gasping, her hips bucking as I stroke her, and I let go of her neck. Nora sucks in a breath as soon as I do, relief flooding her eyes.

  “Enjoy your breath now,” I tell her, running my hand down her perfect little body. She’s petite and I know that I’m going to crush her, but I don’t care.

  She’s never been fucked, and I want to take my time.

  Suddenly, I pull my fingers out of her, and she gasps as the sensation stops. “Let’s see how you taste, Nora,” I tell her, grabbing her thighs and pushing them farther apart.

  “Teague, wait,” she protests, but she doesn’t move to stop me.

  Fine. If that’s what makes her feel better about all of this, she can feebly protest all she wants.

  But nothing’s going to stand between me and what I want from her.

  Her fingers graze my shoulders as I lean back and settle between her legs, lifting her thighs and then slowly kissing a line up her thigh. Her skin is soft and covered with goosebumps as I work my way higher and higher.

  To her.

  I’ll figure out how I feel later. Right now, all I want to do is taste my prey.

  She gasps when my mouth finally makes contact with her, my tongue sliding up her slit, tasting and opening her. She’s delicious and smooth, untouched. I swirl my tongue over and around her clit, enjoying how she bucks a little each time I do. Her legs are taut, the muscle tight as she clamps them tighter and round my head.

  “Nora,” I whisper, pulling back to look at her. She’s spread out for me, a feast in the woods, completely naked and uncaring that anyone could walk up and find us.

  It sends a thrill running through my body as I think about someone stumbling upon us in the woods.

  But nobody comes, and again I sink my fingers into her, wanting to feel her tight muscles grabbing onto me.

  “Teague!” She cries out my
name as I slowly lick her swollen clit. My cock throbs in response to hearing my name fall from her lips. I’m going to pull this orgasm from her and then bury myself in her, ruining her for all other men and filling her with my seed.

  She’s breathing harder and faster now, each breath shallow as I lick and stroke her, my fingers skillfully moving inside of her as she pants and shakes.

  Nora is close to the edge now, and I send her toppling over, sucking hard on her swollen clit, swiping my tongue across it, pushing her past the point of return.

  She shatters around me, her muscles clamping tight on my hand as she comes, her bare feet curling into the ground.

  “Holy shit, Teague!” She screams, and this time I’m sure that someone from the school is going to hear us, but nobody comes. It’s just the two of us.

  I hunted my prey, and now I’m finally get to make her mine. She gasps, trying to calm her breath, but struggling to do so. I bet that my little virgin Nora has never come like this before. Nobody has made her shiver and shake, her body quivering and exploding at the last second. I’m the only one. I’m her God.

  When her breathing slows, I sit up, wiping my mouth and leaning up to kiss her. “How do you think you taste, Nora?” I ask, sliding my tongue into her mouth.

  She shivers and then wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me in closer. I lean down, her body pressed under mine, my cock aching for release. She moans into my mouth again as I kiss her, her tongue probing into my mouth, tasting every bit of her. Growling, I bite her lower lip, tugging it hard enough to make her cry out.

  “I want you,” she says. It’s one of the first honest things that we’ve said to each other since we met.

  She wants me?

  I’ll give her what she wants.

  I’ll give it to her until she tears open and she can’t possibly take any more.

  Chapter 12

  Nora

  I can’t move.

  My entire body was just on fire and now I’m panting, covered in a fine layer of sweet, and completely unable to move.

  It’s like I’ve lost all control of myself.

  That and I have a guy on top of me and he’s pressing me down into the dirt. Even if my nerves were working correctly and I had control of my body, I wouldn’t be able to get him off of me. He’s crushing me, taking over my body, and there’s not a damn thing that I can do to stop him.

  But it’s not just any guy. It’s Teague.

  The person who scares me the most in this world and the person who makes me feel something I’ve never felt before. He’s just pushed me over the edge and now my shattered body is crushed beneath him.

  It’s terrifying and exhilarating.

  After a moment, he props himself up on one elbow, watching me, waiting to see what I’m going to do. I already told him that I want him, but now I’m wondering if that was a mistake.

  If maybe I should just pretend that this never happened. Go back to school. Finish out the year.

  But he and I both know that there’s no going back from this. We crossed a line that was not meant to be crossed and now there are repercussions.

  He’s right, I’m going to hell.

  So why not go for having all of the fun that I can?

  I’m almost afraid to look him in the eyes as I slide my hand down his body, feeling his muscled torso and stomach. He rolls over a little, keeping his face turned to me, and I loop my thumb in the top of his jeans.

  “Yes, Nora?” It sounds like he’s trying to keep his voice light, but there’s still gravel in it. He still wants me, I can tell, and dammit, I want him. Every time he says my name he releases this low tugging ache deep in me that I never knew I could have. Teague makes my whole body come alive and gives me the chills all at once.

  I’ve felt his cock pressing into me multiple times, but I haven’t seen it, and now I want to.

  “I want you.” It’s the second time I’ve told him this, and this time he moves, sitting up and crouching next to me.

  “You want me?” The grin he gives me is cocky, and for a moment I’m embarrassed, but then I suck it up.

  He’s already seen me naked. Already…tasted me. The memory of his hand – of his mouth – on me gives me chills and I have to try to focus to keep from feeling embarrassed.

  My voice feels frozen in my throat and I nod instead of answering him. “Please,” I tell him, the word burning my mouth as I said it. I’m asking the devil for a deal, and everyone knows that he doesn’t make agreements with people without getting something in return. If I ask Teague for this, then I’m going to owe him something. I don’t know what the terms of our deal are right now, and it’s too late to ask.

  He stands, towering over me, and slowly unbuttons his pants. I struggle to sit up on my knees, wanting to see exactly what I’ve gotten myself into.

  What deal did I make?

  Teague’s eyes are locked on mine as he unbuttons his pants and pulls them down, kicking off his shoes. His boxers are barely able to contain his cock. The fabric is pulled tight across him and I can see the perfect outline of his dick. He’s huge and thick and my mouth waters even as I wonder how in the hell he’s going to put that in me.

  This is not how I thought I would lose my virginity, but there’s no turning back now. Not when my entire body feels like it’s on fire and I can’t stop staring at Teague’s huge cock just inches from my face. I feel myself getting wet, the moisture dripping down my inner thighs.

  Reaching for him, I grab him by the boxers and pull him closer. “You can’t wait, can you, Nora?” He asks, a hint of humor in his voice. I want to answer him, but my words have all dried up and I shake my head. I don’t know what I’ve gotten myself into. Hell, I’ve never gone this far with a guy before. There have been chances, sure, but things just never worked out.

  Now, though? Now I feel like there’s no going back. Slowly I run my fingers up his cock, touching him through his boxers, and he shivers.

  “Never seen a cock before, have you, Nora?”

  I shake my head, lightly stroking him through the fabric.

  “Well, you look good on your knees.” He steps back and grabs his boxers, yanking then down and kicking him off. His cock, finally free, is bigger than I expected, thick and veiny, and my eyes widen.

  “There’s no way,” I begin, but he cuts me off.

  “No way what? That I’ll fit in your tight little virgin cunt? Oh, I’ll fit, Nora, just you wait.”

  Before I can stop him, he bends down and flips me over. I land on my hands and knees, and suddenly he’s behind me, forcing my legs open.

  “Teague, wait,” I say, but he doesn’t listen. He has his hands on my hips, his fingernails digging into my skin and holding me in place. If I try to move away now then he’ll grip me tighter.

  I’m caught.

  Rocks dig into my knees, but that’s not what I’m paying attention to right now.

  I know that he’s right behind me. I can feel his huge cock at my opening as he presses forward.

  “Nora, you’re going to feel so good on my cock,” he murmurs, massaging my hips. “You just need to relax or this isn’t going to feel that great for you. I’d love to have you sucking on it, but I think that we’re running out of time.” He chuckles and a chill runs through me.

  What the fuck am I doing?

  Before I can say anything or stop him, he pushes forward, grunting as his tips enters me. I cry out, trying to worm away from him, but he grips me tighter, holding me so that I can’t get away.

  “Teague!” I don’t know what I want from him, but I feel like begging him.

  To stop?

  To continue?

  “Nora, just relax,” he says again, thrusting forward. My head falls down as he fills me, and I dig my fingernails into the ground, trying to find something solid to hold onto.

  Suddenly, he’s in, and I’m gasping, my head spinning as I try to breathe through the pain. Teague’s stretching me, his cock bigger and fuller than I ever could have
imagined.

  “Oh,” I whisper, as he stills. I can handle this. I’ve never been taken like this before, and I feel full, but before I can say anything, he starts to thrust, his huge cock sliding in and out of me.

  I’m rocked forward and I almost lose my balance as he takes me. I cry out, a scream leaving my mouth as he takes me from behind. My eyes are shut tight but tears still manage to squeeze from their corners as he rocks his body, sliding in and out of me.

  “Nora, you feel so good,” he gasps, finally letting go of my hips to lean down and grab my tits. He squeezes them and plays with my nipples and I feel an involuntary moan roll out of me. “You have such perfect little tits. I thought that they were small before, but they’re just the right size for a handful mid-fuck, don’t you agree?”

  I moan in response and am immediately disgusted with myself. I should not be enjoying this, but it’s beginning to feel good. I love the way his hands feel on my body and I can’t help but shiver as he slides in and out of me. His cock is filling me, and with each stroke he hits a sensitive spot, sending me spiraling as my orgasm builds again.

  “Aren’t you glad that you finally gave up?” His voice is warm in my ear, but at his words my stomach turns.

  He chased me, and he caught me.

  I was nothing more than his prey.

  The thought makes me bite my lip hard enough to draw blood, and I have to breathe slowly to keep from passing out. I want to argue with him, but I don’t know what to say. I want him to see that this could be more, but he’s not interested in that. Teague’s getting what he wanted, and I should just be glad that he’s not going to kill me after.

  “Here, let me help you out,” He says, reaching down between my legs. My entire body tightens and begins to tremble when he rubs my clit and I arch my back.

  My body is betraying me. “Don’t stop!” The words roll out of my mouth, cutting through the quiet of the forest. I had no idea that his hands could feel like that…that he could make my body shake and quiver with just one touch.

  Even as I have my doubts about this, even as I know that Teague will eventually turn it on me somehow, my body is responding to his touch in a way that I never thought possible.