Expelled

by Claire Adams

  As I was crossing campus on my way home, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to find Katie standing behind me, looking guilty and rather stupid.

  I lashed out immediately. “Oh God, what the hell do you want? Don't you think you have done enough?”

  “Take it easy, Natalie.”

  “No, I am not going to take it easy. You have no right even coming up to me. What could you possibly have to say to me at this point?”

  “How about, ‘I'm sorry?’”

  “I couldn’t care less. Sorry from girls like you hardly ever means anything.”

  “What do you mean, girls like me?”

  I rolled my eyes. “I mean the kind of girl who would pursue a guy when she knows he has a girlfriend. The kind of girl who would kiss him at a dinner he was at with his girlfriend. That's the kind of girl I'm talking about.”

  “Okay, maybe I deserved that. But I really am sorry, and I'm not the bad person that you think I am. I have just been in love with Jet for half my life, and to be honest, I thought at one point we would get together. When you came into the picture, I sort of lost it, and the idea of losing him completely really hurt me. So I was determined to do anything I had to in order to win him from you.”

  I was shocked by her honesty and I couldn't help but feel terrible about the fact that she loved someone she could never have. That wouldn't have been a very good feeling, and maybe Katie was right. Maybe you could go crazy at the idea of losing someone you really wanted.

  “Look, I know that you hate me, and I understand that. Maybe you will never be able to forgive me and that's fine. But I just wanted to tell you how sorry I was for my behavior.”

  I nodded. “Okay, you told me. Thank you.”

  “Natalie, you really should go to the fights tonight. I know you and Jet haven't been talking yet, but I know he would really like you to be there.”

  “And how do you know that?”

  “Because every time I have a conversation with Jet, you are all he talks about, especially right now, since he is worried he lost you forever. You are all he talks about, Natalie, and I know he would want you to see him get the chance to be the national champion. You and I both know he has a great shot at winning it, so you really should be there.”

  I didn’t know what to say to her, so I decided to stay silent for the time being. I was emotionally exhausted from the whole ordeal, and I really wasn’t sure what to think of her apology or her remarks about Jet. The truth was they were still talking, and although it was obvious they weren't together, it was clear that she would always be a part of his life, and that would be something I would have to be okay with.

  “Look, I have to run. I'm actually fighting tonight as well, and I need to prepare. Just think about it, okay?”

  I nodded, turned, and walked away from her without another word.

  I walked into the arena, and the fights were already all well underway. The fact of the matter was that I was really late. I had thought about the fights all day, and had come to the conclusion that I just wasn't going to go. Julie had given me a really hard time about it, to the point where I thought maybe I should go. It didn't mean I had to get back together with Jet; it just meant that I was going to go support him during a time when he needed me.

  So I headed over there, but I knew I was really late. So late, in fact, that when I walked into the arena Jet was already in the cage fighting to be the national champ. I slowly made my way up to the cage down one of the aisles as the crowd was going insane on either side of me. Jet was swinging a high kick at his opponent and he connected it, causing the guy to drop. I noticed his corner was cheering him on, and Katie was there like she had been the last time, screaming no less loudly than the coach was. I went up to the front row, but I stayed in the aisle. I didn't have tickets for the front row because there were no tickets left, but I wanted to be close. Jet went in for a four-punch combination, and then pulled back. When he did so, he made eye contact with me. The look on his face said that he had just found a fresh new breath that was going to get him through the fight. That was all it took for him to send off another spinning back fist that connected with his opponent’s face, knocking him out cold.

  His corner went nuts, as well as the crowd, and I smiled hugely for him. He didn't even wait to hear the decision from the judge. He flew out of the cage and headed right for me. I was shocked, as was everyone else in the room. When he got to me, he pulled me to him and kissed me passionately―so passionately that I could barely catch my breath. He put his forehead against mine, and it caused tears to well up in my eyes.

  “Natalie, my God, you came. I thought you weren't coming. This means so much to me.”

  “Katie apologized and explained everything to me. I want to move on now.”

  He kissed me again, and I felt safe in his arms once more.

  ***

  My eyes drifted closed as Jet tilted the shower head toward my face. The shampoo washed down my body and into the drain. He slid his hands down my hair to help the soap trickle down my body. I could barely keep it together with him so near. I seized the soap, made lots of bubbles, and started to wash his chest. His skin was hard and smooth. He jerked at my touch, and his eyes flickered up to mine. I felt weak in the knees.

  “Is this what you wanted when you were out there getting hit?”

  “I want you. I want you to put your lips on mine.”

  Jet pressed his lips to mine and kissed me roughly, withdrawing only to let me catch my breath.

  My chest was heaving, and my heart was pounding in my chest. Without thinking, my fingers pushed into his hair and I pulled him towards my lips. His tongue found mine first, and he lifted me up in the air so that we were level. His closeness set me on fire; he was exhilarating as he pushed into me. I sucked his tongue hungrily, and he turned off the shower, lifting me to carry me to his bed. He draped a towel over me as I clung to him. He lowered me over the comforter and rubbed the towel over my skin while he smiled and said, “Let me go get dry.”

  I didn’t want him to go; he looked delicious hot and wet before me. My teeth started to chatter as I watched his ass flex as he disappeared into the bathroom. I absently dried myself with the towel as my eyes were trained on the door. Jet finally returned, filling the threshold of the door with his enormous frame. His eyes were on mine as he walked back over to the bed.

  He parted his mouth over mine, our breaths mingled together, and a delicious shiver ran through me as our tongues found each other. My breasts rose and fell as he ran his fingers up my leg, then possessively cupped my ass.

  I shuddered as he caressed my pussy, briefly opening my lips with his thumb as he sucked on my nipples. I bucked underneath him, and he laughed softly as he continued to lick my nipples.

  He ran his hands over my body, growling, “God, Natalie. I'm coming inside you, now.”

  “Hurry,” I said.

  He eagerly spread me wide, his cock hard as he flattened me on my back and covered me with the heat of his body.

  He grabbed my legs, pulled them around his hips, and then pinned my arms above my head, looking down at me like he wanted to devour me. His cock was right there, ready to push inside me, and every cell in my body knew that Jet was mine. There was need written all over his face, and he was easily the sexiest man I had ever seen. I could see his muscles clench, his body working as he pushed himself deep inside me. Thrashing as a sound of pleasure ripped through me, I tilted my hips up to meet him. He cried out my name as he brushed kisses along my face. He pumped inside me as I moaned his name over, and over again. I came as he rocked inside me, and I was panting as he followed suit, filling me up. He slid out of me, and held me tight against him, like he never wanted to let me go. Jet bit the back of my neck, holding me tighter than I had ever been held before.

  Summoning the energy to move, I turned into him and looked into his face. I brought my hands up to the cuts he had on his face from the fight. “Do these hurt?”

  He didn’t answer. I
nstead, he leaned in to kiss me once again.

  BROKEN #5

  Chapter One

  Natalie

  I woke up feeling gloriously satiated. My night of lovemaking with Jet was more than I could have ever asked for. It was sexy, passionate, and made me ache for more. Jet was the kind of guy that worried more about my pleasure than he did his own. He focused on trying to please me and make me cum before he would consider worrying about his own pleasure.

  Every time I thought about the night before, a smile crept across my face. It had been so wonderfully intoxicating. How would I ever get enough of Jet? Did I have to, or could we not just hump like rabbits every hour of the day? I giggled at the thought, and rolled over to where he was sleeping. He was lying with his back to me, and I curled up against him. He groaned as I spooned him from behind. I wrapped my arm around the front of him, and he took my hand from the other side. His body was warm against me, and I felt safe, even though it was me with my arms around him, and not the other way around. He held my hand tight as if he couldn't bear it if I pulled away from him at that moment.

  “Good morning, beautiful.”

  “Good morning,” I said against his shoulder in a whisper. I kissed his shoulder and squeezed him tight. He released me, and rolled over toward me. He pulled me to him by grasping the back of my neck. He kissed me fully on the mouth, even though he had yet to open his eyes. His tongue slipped into my mouth, and I sucked on it.

  He opened his eyes finally, and smiled at me. “God, what time is it? You get up way too early, baby. We need to go back to sleep.”

  “Do we have to?”

  “I think so. I'm beat.”

  I leaned in and kissed his mouth. I loved the taste of him, every inch of him. His face was addicting, and I needed to kiss him.

  “No, no,” I whispered. “We can't go back to sleep.”

  He laughed. “Baby, please.”

  “How about I make you a deal? You give me what I want, and I will give you want you want.”

  He raised an eyebrow. “What do you have in mind?”

  “I want you again. If you give me what I want, then I will let you go to sleep again.”

  “Oh really?”

  I giggled. “Yes, really.”

  He pulled me to him once again. “Well, I guess I'm going to have to give you what you want then.”

  He smiled and kissed me deeply. I was wearing panties and a T-shirt from the night before, and he lifted my shirt to feel my breasts. I moaned at his touch. He then put his fingers against my panties and rubbed me. I moaned eagerly; I could not wait to have him inside me once again. He continued to rub me harder, which caused me to get really excited.

  “You make me so horny, Jet.”

  “Mmm.”

  “Please ...” I moaned. I wanted him so badly. I had an ache between my legs that needed to be extinguished, and only Jet could do that for me. He was rubbing his fingers against my clit, causing me to soak my panties.

  I touched his cock through his pants, feeling him grow against my hand. I loved it when he got so hard for me. It made me feel powerful that I had control over whether his cock grew hard or not. That he wanted me that badly. I began to slide down the flannel pants he wore to bed the night before. I tossed them over the side of the bed, and felt his cock push hard against his underwear. I wanted him badly, I couldn't wait to have his cock inside me, and I ached for it. It seemed like every minute that went by was an eternity.

  “God, you're so sexy.” He slid his fingers inside me and started pumping. I moaned, feeling incredible as he finger-fucked me. He was making me incredibly horny, and I didn't know how much I could stand. I wanted his cock to slide inside me, and please me better than anything else could. Only his cock could take away the ache, and bring me to an orgasm like nothing else.

  I slid out of my panties, took his hand, and spread my legs. I just couldn't wait any longer to have him. By the look on his face, he approved of my move. Jet climbed on top of me and gazed down at me with a smile on his face.

  “Do you want me, baby?”

  “Yes, Jet. I need you; please come inside me.”

  He bent down low and kissed me on the mouth. He slid his tongue in my mouth and I accepted it. I never felt safer than when he kissed me.

  “You look incredible.”

  I smiled up at him. “Please, Jet, stop teasing me.” He smiled, going in for another lingering kiss.

  Jet entered my wet pussy immediately, and pushed in hard. He had never fucked me hard before, and I eagerly took him in. I loved it as he pushed into me, and I ached for more. I had never felt so incredibly desirable, but Jet was doing that for me with very little effort. He pulled out of me and flipped me over. I stuck my ass in the air and waited eagerly. He pushed inside me again, and my eyelids fluttered with the intense pleasure going through my body.

  I moaned his name, and cried out when his cock thrust inside me, hard. He felt incredible, and his forcefulness made me crazy. He was a great lover, and although I wasn't used to being fucked in this manner, I loved it. Maybe it was the sex, or maybe it was just Jet, and the fact that our connection caused craziness between us. Either way, I really couldn't get enough of the guy. I felt amazing, and he filled me up completely. I couldn't get enough of him, I wanted more and more, and he had only just begun. This would easily be one of the best nights with Jet I had ever had.

  He was fucking me good and hard, and I felt an orgasm building. He was hitting every nerve inside me, and I thought that I would lose my mind. He had connected with my G-spot, and the world was starting to get a little fuzzy. I knew an explosive orgasm was coming, and I couldn't wait.

  “Jet, I'm going to cum.”

  He moved inside of me faster, causing me to build up rapidly, and go over the edge of control. I cried out in ecstasy, feeling the waves of passion thrashing inside me. I needed him, needed this right now. He came inside me, and his movements slowed. He moved inside me, in and out slowly as he finished cumming inside of me. I sighed deeply and rolled over onto my back.

  “That felt so good, Jet; your cock makes me feel so good.”

  “It's all you, sweetheart.” He kissed my forehead and rested himself beside me. I made him feel complete, and he couldn't imagine me ever being away from his side. I rolled into him and we snuggled together on the couch together.

  We fell asleep together, as that was the deal, and I nuzzled into him.

  Chapter Two

  Jet

  It seemed to me that I was addicted. That's right, I was a full on addict, and I didn't even care. I may need to get some help eventually, but for the time being I was more than okay with being addicted. My drug of choice was always within reach, I never had to give it up, so I wanted to be able to keep it. My drug of choice, of course, was Natalie, and she was one person that I could not get enough of. I was pretty sure that she felt the same way, but she was still a mystery to me, and I wasn't always entirely sure that I had won her over.

  The past few days had been incredible, spending time with her, and the sex had just been out of this world. She really seemed to be opening up to me in the bedroom, and I couldn't ask for anything better than that. I was happy--better than happy; I couldn't imagine my life without the girl at that point. She was perfection, and I wasn't sure how I had become so lucky to have her.

  That morning I was due to pick her up at her apartment, and from that point we were planning on going to the school. Natalie had been asked once again to decorate the school with the art students, and she had asked if I wanted to come along. Truth be told, I wanted to be around her every chance I got, so at that point, I would have agreed to do just about anything if it meant we could hang out.

  I dressed casually in jeans and a hoodie, and headed to the kitchen to grab some food. Kyle was making bacon and eggs, and I loved the fact that he was always up before me, and making food. I never seemed to have the time to cook huge meals. I was more of a grab-and-go kind of guy. I would grab fruit or granola, a
nd head out the door. But Kyle loved breakfast, and always made sure he had time to have a good meal.

  “Hey man, want grub?”

  “Yes, that would be fantastic, thanks.”

  He set the bacon down on the table and started making some eggs. I picked up a couple of pieces of bacon and popped them into my mouth. The salty flavor made me really happy. I grabbed another piece of bacon as I watched the eggs sizzle. Kyle flipped them over and got a couple of plates out. He popped eggs on the plate and set some toast down on the side of the plate.

  “Thanks, man.”

  “Yeah, no problem.”

  I broke open the yolks of my eggs with the toast, and soaked them. I popped the pieces in my mouth, enjoying the flavor. It was a great start to the day, and it was about to get better the moment I saw Natalie.

  I finished my breakfast and rinsed the plate in the sink.

  “I gotta run and get Natalie. I'll see you later.”

  “What are you guys up to today?”

  “I'm just helping her out with a thing at school. No big deal, but she asked me to help, so I'm going to.”

  “Sounds boring, man.”

  I laughed. “Maybe the task, but being around Natalie definitely isn't. I love hanging out with her, so it doesn't really matter what we are doing.”

  Kyle just shrugged, and I took that as my cue to get out of there.

  I headed out the door and down the stairs to my car. As I was driving to Natalie's place, I started wondering if I could sneak her away to some janitor's closet in the school to have my way with her. I wasn't sure how she would feel about some kinky action, but I was sure it wouldn't be too hard to convince her of it. Like I said, she was becoming quite the little firecracker in the bedroom, so I had the feeling that between the two of us we could have a pretty steamy sex life if we put our minds to it. I had no issue with helping her out for the day, so maybe she wouldn't mind a little side action at the school. The more I thought about it, the more excited I became.