Mistakes : A College Bully Romance

by Candace Wondrak

  And, you know what? I’d come to realize there were certain people in the world who I was willing to be weak for, willing to cry for. Mel deserved to have a friend so much better than me, but until she found that friend, I’d stick by her side. I’d be a better friend.

  With any luck, I could ease her into the fact that Levi and I were together.

  The doctor came in, asking to speak with her parents, and as they left, I took a seat near her bed. I didn’t doubt the doctor was telling them how difficult the road to recovery would be. This was not the first time Mel had tried to kill herself, and it might not be the last. She needed a support system, maybe therapy, maybe some anti-depressants. She definitely would need physical therapy, with how her body had atrophied while she was out.

  But none of that mattered. Not right now. Right now, I was just glad she was here, awake.

  “So,” I broke the silence of the room. “Did you dream while you were in a coma? I’ve always wondered—” As I went on and on, bullshitting, Mel smiled at me.

  This girl truly was a Christmas miracle, wasn’t she? God, it was good to have her back, good to see her smile. Even though she wouldn’t come back to SCC, she’d still be close by. I’d just hit up Levi anytime I wanted to see her.

  If Mel thought she’d had the last of me, she had another thing coming.

  The Vacation Plan, Kelsey’s POV

  “No.” Levi’s refusal was firm, and yet I knew if I kept working on him, he’d give in. He had to. This was me we were talking about. Me, Kelsey Yates, the girl Levi was weakest to. If anyone had that man wrapped around their finger, it was me.

  If we weren’t already cuddling on his bed, I would’ve thrown my phone at him. The Sigma Chi boys steered clear of us after what happened with Dean, though that didn’t stop Levi from procuring us an apartment to share next semester, after summer was over.

  “Yes,” I spoke, my cheek against his chest. “If you think you can not go, you’re wrong.”

  His chest rumbled. “Why the fuck would I want to meet your friend and her boyfriends for a vacation? No offense, but the last thing I want to do is look that prick in his face while knowing he fucked you.”

  I could not roll my eyes hard enough at that comment. I hung out with Mel all the freaking time, and I was well aware that she and Levi were together at one point in the past. Like, come on. Get over it. It was a damned good thing I never kept a physical list of everyone I’d slept with; Levi would go crazy if he saw it.

  Did I like his wild possessiveness of me? Hell yes, but did it get tiring sometimes? Also yes.

  “You are coming, and you’re going to suck it up,” I said, propping myself up, a hand flat on his chest. He looked at me, unimpressed, and I gave the same look right back to him. “Ash is my best friend, even if we fight sometimes. You and her have to get along. Just forget all about Sawyer—”

  “Can you not say the fucker’s name?” Levi groaned, trying to roll away, but I didn’t let him.

  I moved to straddle him. Funny how quickly he calmed himself down once I did that. “Is there anything I can do to sway you to my side?” I bit my bottom lip, watching as his blue gaze traveled along me. “Come on, Blue. There’s always a way to get you to do what I want.” As I spoke, I ground my hips against his, feeling the twitching of something growing hard beneath me.

  That cock was something else, always present and ready to either be serviced or service me. I loved it, just like I loved the asshole it was attached to.

  “Maybe…” Levi grumbled, frowning at me.

  Ah, so it was up to me to convince him? I was fine with that.

  I scooted down, my hands reaching for the button and zipper on his jeans. Within a moment I had them pulled down, nothing on his legs but his boxers. Beneath the fabric, his dick grew straighter and straighter with each passing second, tenting the black fabric. I met Levi’s blue eyes as my nails dug into his hips. I pulled the boxers down next, letting his thick, veiny cock spring free.

  Mmm. I really did love that thing. It was perfect. It had the girth, the size, the looks—and to top it all off, Levi knew exactly how to use it.

  I dragged my nails up the underside of his cock, listening as he groaned.

  “Fuck,” he muttered. “Just put it in your mouth.”

  Gripping the base of his length, I said, “Only if you agree to go. If you don’t… this poor dick will never feel the brush of my tongue on it again.” A cruel thing to threaten, but he had to realize I was serious about this. We were going on that vacation, whether he wanted to or not.

  Levi growled out, “Fine.”

  I gave him a smirk before lowering my mouth to his tip, flicking my tongue out and swirling it around, catching the precum that had already started to ooze out. A bit salty, but I was used to how he tasted by now. If ever there was a cock to worship, it was this one.

  My mouth opened, and I took him in. It was always a bit touch and go in the beginning, until my jaw realized it had to get used to being open so wide, but once it did, I was ready to give head that would rock his world. My head bobbed along his length, and each time I bobbed, I focused on sucking the tip, varying my speed.

  He breathed hard, soft moans leaving his throat every few seconds, especially when I took to sucking and paying special attention to his tip. He’d once told me it was the most sensitive place on his cock, and after that I always treated it differently. A bit better, really. Levi sure as shit wasn’t going to complain.

  I knew how to work him to bring him to his precipice quickly. His hips began to thrust under me, taking on their own rhythm as I gave him head, and I felt fingers weaving through my hair. I let him take the lead, let him face-fuck me a bit, knowing it was only the lead up to his mind-blowing orgasm.

  Levi let out a roar of pleasure when he came, the same moment his hips jerked below me. His cock spewed warm, salty seed into my throat, and I had no choice but to swallow.

  Once he was done, I lifted my head, making a big show of licking my lips as I met his stare. Such a pretty, deep blue. Like, who the hell had eyes like that? Only him. In all my life, I’d never met anyone who had such pretty blue eyes.

  He grabbed my hair, pulling hard as he tugged me up his chest. His mouth connected with mine, and Levi clearly had not a care in the world, even if he tasted his own cum on my tongue. Even after orgasming, he was still hungry for me, still needing more of me. He flipped us so that I was now beneath him, squirming and grinding myself against that thick cock—still hard, by the way. This boy’s stamina was out of this world, truly.

  A girl literally couldn’t complain.

  His lips moved to my neck, kissing the most tender spot there and causing me to sigh out my breaths. Levi worked at my shorts, tugging them down to expose the part of me he needed, and once I was free, he shoved himself in with no hesitation whatsoever.

  Filled up by him, I was in heaven. There was nothing like it in the world, nothing at all. Levi had ruined me, but you know what? I ruined him, too. We ruined each other so much that no one would ever measure up again. It’s why I knew I could never let him slip through my fingers. Through thick and thin—emphasis on the thick—we’d stay together.

  I didn’t want to mention the word marriage or anything like that. For one, the word kind of lost its meaning to me after my parents’ relationship was apparently a fraud for all these years for my benefit. Two, I didn’t know if I was even marriage material. All that aside though, I couldn’t see myself long-term with anyone other than Levi. Ash could have her multiple boyfriends, but I was fine with just one.

  Just Levi.

  But it was never really just Levi. He couldn’t be just anything. Levi was Levi, and mark my words, I’d never let him go. I’d be just as possessive about him as he was of me. Should any girls come sniffing around him in the future, they’d get a beat down of epic proportions.

  My eyes closed as I focused on Levi’s cock filling me up, the sounds of our sex in the air, a smile on my face.

 
This was the life. It might’ve taken us some hard stops, some twists and turns to get here, but since it landed us here, I wouldn’t have it any other way.

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