by Amber Nicole
“Girl let’s just go. We’ve been waiting for a half hour now. I say skip this random-ass meet and greet, and pop in tomorrow.”
I sigh and step back. I peek in one of the windows off the porch, but the glass is frosted.
“Yeah okay. I have the number of the president in my room. I'll just shoot her a text when we get back.” I follow Sassy down the stairs and along the sidewalk. A shiver runs down my spine, and I turn looking up at the large white house. Curtains shift up at the top window. Is someone watching me? Well that’s not freaky or anything.
“Cara,” Sassy snaps, pulling me back to what I was doing.
I turn, give her a big smile and take her hand, letting her guide me back to Jhonson Hall.
Ten
Easton
A loud knock on the door startles me from the video I was watching. How come everytime I have a moment to myself, one of those assholes has to interrupt. I press the button on the side of my phone and the moaning immediately stops. I jump from the bed and walk to my door, willing my hard on to go away.
I swing it open and freeze. What is she doing here?
“Are you going to let me in?” Penny asks, pushing me aside to enter anyways. I shake my head and close the door, slowly turning around to face her. She's sitting on my bed, leaning back, not bothered that her dress has ridden up and I can see her lace panties.
“What do I owe the pleasure?” I ask and she bites her lip giving me a once over. Her eyes land on my angry dick through my sweatpants and her eyes flash with … Is that heat?
“You know, I was wanting to talk to you about something actually, but then I heard moaning from your room, and now I can’t think about anything other than riding your face.”
My eyes bulge and she giggles. I stand here like an idiot as she moves to the edge of my bed, reaching down for the hem of her dress and slowly pulling it over her head, tossing it somewhere. She’s not wearing a bra, and her nipples are already hard. Is this a dream? She bites her index finger and looks me over again. “Well?” she asks, and before she can say anything more my mouth is crushing hers and my fingers are in her panties. “Oh fuck, Easton,” she moans. She doesn’t know the beast that she just unleashed, but she better brace herself. I kiss down her neck, nipping as I go until I reach her perfect breasts, yeah they may be fake, but I don’t care. She grips my head and pushes my face lower where she wants me, but this isn’t how things are going to go. I grab her wrist and press until she lets my hair go, then shove her fully onto my bed. I reach down and rip her panties off. “Ow fuck,” she groans, but shuts up once my tongue makes it all better. “Oh. Oh my god,” she moans loudly, crushing my head between her thighs. I give her one more lick, then pull away. Grabbing a leg, I flip her over and smack her ass. She yelps and glares at me over her shoulder, but I don't care. After all the years of teasing and torturing me she better hold on. I'm about to rock her world. Show her what she's been missing, what she could have had all these years. I slide my sweats off and throw them over my shoulder then stand behind her. My smack left a red spot on her ass so I rub it and bend down to kiss it. She freezes, then moans. I smack the other one just as hard, then slam into her dripping pussy using her ass cheeks like handlebars.
“Holy shit, Easton not so rough!” she moans out, but doesn't stop me. I lean over and grab her hair tight, yanking her ear to my mouth.
"You may have me by the balls Penny, but when I have you under me squirming and soaking, I’m in charge," I growl, giving her another hard thrust. I circle my hips then release her hair, slamming her face down into the mattress. She whimpers, but I don't care. Her core clenches and a familiar tingle reaches my lower spine. Fuck I'm close. Jerking off before she came, did not help. I pull out and flip her around, straddling her chest. She looks at me in shock. Ha just you wait. I grab her hair once more and grip her jaw, inching my throbbing cock to her pink painted pouty lips. Her eyes widen and before she can speak, I ram my dick into her warm, wet mouth and grind deep, straddling her neck. I use her hair and yank her off to breathe before shoving her head down again. She smacks my ass and starts to gasp, but I hold her still. I let her breathe then repeat. I can tell when she gives in. Her throat loosens and her nails scrape my back. She grabs my ass and pulls me closer to her. Surprising me. I release her hair and watch as she bobs up and down giving me eyes full of heat. I reach behind and run my fingers down to her dripping core. She moans and the vibrations around my cock bring me to the edge again. I smack her cheek, then shove her head away. She's rubbing her thighs together looking for friction, lying there panting like she just ran five miles. I don’t think I’ve ever seen Penny disheveled before, but can’t say I don’t love it. “Holy fuck Easton,” she gasps, looking at me as if she doesn’t know me. I give her a cocky smirk, then slide down her body until my head is buried in her thighs once more. I breathe in her essence and moan before attacking her with my tongue and teeth. She grips my hair tight and I growl, making her whimper.
When she’s exploded twice and I’ve had my fill, I climb up and kiss her hard. She looks to be in a trance and I smile, before rolling her to her side and spooning her from behind. I kiss her neck and shoulder, before gripping my really angry dick and slamming it in her abused hole. She screams out so I cover her mouth with my hand. I don’t need the guys running in here and ruining what has to be one of the best days of my life. I continuously thrust in her hard and deep not caring if she comes again. This time is for me. I reach down and grip her hips hard, slamming her down on my cock. When I feel those familiar tingles again, I slip out and shove my dick in her mouth, she smacks my abs hard, fighting it, but it only increases the pleasure. She gags as I explode and tries to spit it out but I grip her cheeks tight.
“Swallow,” I command, and she does, her eyes wide with shock. “Good girl.” I bend down and press a gentle kiss to her lips, then roll over and groan at the soreness of my muscles. I won’t be needing a workout today. Penny lies there, panting and touching her swollen lips. She has a small, content look about her, and I grin like the cat that got the cream. Her cream. I lick my lips, still tasting her on them. Fuck, I wouldn't mind another taste. First I need a snack, then I'll snack on her. After all the fantasies I’ve had about Penelope Smith this blew them out of the water.
I don’t know why she decided to come to me, but after all these years pining for her, I can honestly say it’s about fucking time. I roll back over to cuddle her to me, but she throws the blanket off and sits, getting up from the bed. She rolls her neck a few times then shoots me a wink over her shoulder. “That was … ” She pauses, making me worry. Maybe I was too rough. I hope I didn't blow my chances at a second round. “Hot. Who knew Easton Hawthorne was such a little freak.”
I sigh in relief and shoot her a grin, “You haven’t seen anything yet babe.”
She startles, but gives me a shy smile. Holy fuck is that a blush? Now I know this is a dream.
I watch as she bends down and slips the dress over her head, forgoing panties, since I destroyed them. She wobbles over to my bathroom and tries to calm down the sex hair, but it’s hopeless.
“I wouldn't bother, since I'm just going to mess it up again,” I tell her, and she laughs. "Is that so?" I don't bother with a response, rolling off the bed and moving behind her. I press her harder against the bathroom countertop and push my hand down hard in the middle of her back, bending her over, holding her there. I drag my other hand up from her knee, under her dress, to her dripping core. She moans and wiggles, glancing up at me through the mirror. Taunting, daring me to take her against this counter. I show her the heat and desire in my eyes before moving my hand and smacking her ass cheek hard. The slap echoes through the empty space only increasing the volume of her yell.
“Quiet. Or I’ll stop,” I whisper into her ear, causing a whimper of need to escape her lips. I trail my fingers closer to her heat when someone bangs on my bedroom door. I growl, slapping my hand over Penny's mouth to keep her quiet. The guys are already
pissed at her and the situation. If they find me here in this compromising state, I’ll never hear the end of it. Out of all the times to fucking interrupt, it has to be now. Why can't Jase and Layton go screw in the kitchen again. I place a finger under her chin bringing Penny's eyes to mine in the mirror then move it to my lips telling her to be quiet. She huffs at me and looks beyond pissed. I swear if these assholes fucked this up for me I’m going to murder someone.
I release her mouth, and step back shutting the bathroom door behind me, I grab my gray sweats from the floor, and pull them up my legs then stomp over to the door and fling it open.
"What?" I can't help but snap. Layton jumps back from the sudden hostility and winces. Fuck now this asshole made me feel bad. I take a deep breath in and try to calm down. He’s dealt with enough abuse in his life, he doesn't need it from me.
"Sorry man, I was busy. What's up?" He looks down at the ground, biting his lip. “Jase told me to come get you. You said you wanted to scope out the new assignment before classes started.” Shit I totally forgot. I wanted to do a little recon on Carson before I had to start integrating myself into her life. I nod my head and run my fingers through my sweaty hair, cringing.
"Yeah, give me ten and I'll meet you guys at Mean Bean. Just want to shower first.”
Still not meeting my eyes, he says okay and walks away. I shut my door and lock it for good measure, don't need Jase popping by next. I already know he's going to rip me a new asshole when he sees Layton's face.
I open the bathroom door to a red faced, steaming mad prissy princess. I can't stop my eyes from rolling at her behavior. I shove past her and flip my shower on, dropping my sweats I get in. She huffs and stomps her foot, well I think that's what she did, since the curtain is closed, I’m not too sure.
"Easton," she whines. “You can't seriously think you're going to leave me here dripping and clenching.”
I snort and grab my body wash, squeezing some into my hand I start to rub it over my abs and lower, gripping my hard cock. A groan of pleasure escapes my lips, so it's no surprise when the curtain flies open.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" she screeches like a banshee, causing me to wince and drop my dick. Her eyes take in my body as the water beads down my chest, dripping lower. She bites her lip and rips her dress off over her head. She pushes me back against the tile and attacks my mouth, her hand gripping my dick moving in a fast rhythm up and down. Pulling me away from the wall by my cock she wraps one leg around my waist, before guiding me into her seriously soaked pussy. She whimpers and kisses me harder. It's messy and fucking amazing. Note to self: get Penny hot and bothered and she will attack you. Good to know. I pull away from her lips and lean my head back against the tile. Her pace slows and she coughs, trying to stop the water from going up her nose and in her mouth. I grab the leg she's standing on, wrapping it around my other thigh, then lift her by the ass, dragging her up and down faster on my dick. She's already clenching and clawing my shoulders with her nails. She won't last much longer, and I’ve been in this shower too long. I up my speed and bend down, biting her nipple hard. She explodes, bringing me to a knee shaking orgasm. I turn and slam her back against the hard tile and lean against her for support. Holy shit. We stay there a few moments until our breaths even out and the water turns cool. I glance down at her, gazing into her blue eyes. Her mask is off for once and I can see my old friend, the one I fell in love with all those years ago. Why does she have to be blackmailing us? A phone rings from the bedroom, and I slowly lower her to her feet. I open the curtain wider and step out, almost slipping from all the water that's spilled on the floor. I hand her a towel and drop another on the floor. “Careful babe it’s slippery,” I say while rushing to answer my phone. “Hello.”
“Where the hell are you?” my brother snaps. I roll my eyes. I should have known it would be him.
“Just got out of the shower, getting dressed now. I’ll see you in five.” I hang up before he can reply, and toss my phone on the bed.
Penny comes storming from the bathroom and throws her dress over her head, "You're going to see her aren't you," she snips. This time not caring that her hair is dripping wet. I give her a look and laugh. Where the fuck did this come from? "Yeah since it's kind of my assignment. I need to do some recon. Find out what she likes, what she doesn’t like.”
She scoffs and rolls her eyes. “Just give her some attention. Tell her she’s pretty or some shit. Girls like her will eat that up.”
I chuckle and move away, towards my dresser for a shirt. “Not sure why we are even having this conversation right now. You’re the one who came up with this plan, Penny.” If I wasn’t watching her face so closely I would have missed her wince. “You’re the one blackmailing us. You’re the one holding the strings. So don't you dare get snippy with me. I’m just your puppet." I snarl and she gulps. Trust me if I could avoid it, I wouldn't bother with this bullshit. I watch as she clicks back into her bitchy persona. Sauntering over to me she wraps her arms around my neck, bringing my lips to hers for a kiss that leaves me wanting round three. She pulls away and throws me a wink.
“Make her wish she never came here, baby,” she says softly with an evil glint in her eyes. I scoff and she turns, grabbing her purse, then leaves my room. I’m confused, and turned on again. I sigh and start to get dressed. I still don’t know why she came today, and I doubt we’ll ever hook up again, but it was nice while it lasted.
e
Following Carson and her friend to Sorority Row was easier than I thought. Jase and Layton had their tongues out, practically panting while staring at her ass. We reach Kippa Nu as Ella comes storming down the path shoulder checking Carson. Jase curses and hides behind a tall tree. Layton chuckles softly, and even I find a small smile gracing my lips. That girl is ten shades of crazy. Sadie, Carson’s roommate, says something aloud and Carson immediately turns pink, glancing around nervously. We’re too far away to hear what she said, but Carson is definitely chewing her out for it. I find myself staring at the fired up bombshell. I glance at the guys and their eyes are also watching her with amazement, and fascination.
“What the fuck is wrong with you guys?” I can’t help but blurt. They jump and look my way.
“What do you mean?” Jase asks, rubbing the back of his neck, not meeting my eyes. I scoff, “You guys are acting completely pussy whipped, and you haven’t even gotten your cocks wet yet. Fucking pathetic.”
“Whoa man, I get that you're an asshole, don't think that will ever change, but that was uncalled for.” Jase growls at me before glancing at a stricken Layton. Fuck. I really need to stop putting my foot in my mouth.
"I'm sorry man," I tell Lay, grabbing his arm and pulling him into a hug. Out of all the words I could have said I said the one that his father used over and over again to tear him apart. I am such an idiot. Ever since that night, I’ve turned into a raging dick, and now that I'm seeing our target up close and personal, I’m lashing out at everyone. He pulls away and rubs at his eyes, giving me a fake smile. “I didn’t mean it, Lay. You’re the furthest thing from pathetic. I’m just a dick.”
He laughs and rolls his eyes, “Yeah man, I know it just triggered me. I’m okay,” he says, giving me a nudge with his shoulder. I look at him, and his eyes are still shadowed. I nod and glance at my brother. He’s practically vibrating with the urge to punch me, and if he did I wouldn’t stop him. I turn back to look at Carson, taking a minute for us all to calm down.
We watch her stand on that porch, waiting patiently for someone to answer. I guess she never got the memo. All the girls are at the ‘Mean Bean’ for their annual meet and greet for potential pledges. I almost feel bad for her. Sadie is telling her to leave. She spins to go and I pause. The sun shines above her, making her hair look like a halo. Wow, she does look like an angel. She peeks into a window then sighs, her shoulders deflating. They leave and we follow shortly after, once we know the coast is clear.
“So what do you think, E? Think you can handle d
estroying an innocent girl? Because I’ll be honest man, I don’t think I can do it,” Jase asks as we walk back to Hawthorne House. I give him a nod and my cocksure smile, but inside. Yeah inside I’m a mess of confliction. From what we‘ve gathered so far, Carson Matthews is a polite, compassionate, beautiful person inside and out. It would be so much easier if she was a raging bitch.
I look up to the sky and say a silent prayer. Lord help us.
Eleven
Carson
“Well that was a bust,” I say plopping onto the couch in our dorm. Sassy pops into her room for a minute, before coming back out in her PJs, with a bottle of liquor in her hand. I give her a look, raising my brows.
“You do know it's like two in the afternoon, right?”
She shrugs and takes a seat next to me, handing me the bottle. “It’s a weekend, and we have no classes. I say we celebrate and have a drink.”
My phone rings and I pull it from my pocket. Connor’s grinning face greets me and I smile.
“I know that face. Is it the boyfriend?” I shake my head no, then answer it.
“Hey you.”
“Hey.” he says in his soft, gruff voice. “How are you? It’s been a few days since we’ve talked. Did you make it to school okay?” I stand from the couch and give Sassy a smile, walking to my bedroom. I gently shut the door with a soft click, then sit on my bed.