Gilded Fake (Willow Heights Prep Academy: The Envy Book 4) by Selena

Author:Selena [Selena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Speak Now
Published: 2024-08-02T00:00:00+00:00

fourteen

1.5 YEARS AGO

Gloria Walton

Laughing, I raced across the room on tiptoes and leapt onto the bed. Colt scooped me under him in one motion, kissing me with no hesitation, no pretext. We were both here for the orgasms and we both knew it. Five minutes later, I was riding his face like my life depended on it.

When I finished, he flipped me over on the bed and put me on my knees. “That’s it,” he coaxed, easing his pierced cock into my dripping entrance. “You’re fucking perfect. I wish you could watch how good you look taking my cock from the back.”

He pumped into me from behind, slowly at first, and then faster once I’d warmed up. I adjusted my position, pressing my knees together, and he groaned and thrusted harder. “Can you feel how deep I am?” he asked, his breathing labored.

“So deep,” I whispered.

“I want you cum with me,” he said. “Tell me when you’re ready.”

When I did, he rammed deep into me, leaning in until the piercing at the top of his cock was pressed to my rear entrance. He slid a hand under my lower belly and pressed gently. I let go, pressing my face into the pillow dotted with rose petals and crying out as the orgasm took me. Colt grabbed my hair, yanking my head back.

“Don’t hide your face,” he growled. “I want to hear those noises. Make them for me, butterfly.”

I obeyed and let out the helpless, embarrassing noises in the quiet room. I felt his cock throb thicker, and his cum spurted into me. He groaned, grinding deeper, our bodies clenched together until it faded. At last, we collapsed on the bed, Colt still on my back, his cock still buried inside me.

“Fuck,” he said. “Why is your pussy so good? I swear I could fuck you all night, but the way I cum with you takes it out of me.”

“I offered snacks last time,” I managed. “You shot me down.”

“Well, we’ve got champagne for sustenance,” he muttered against my shoulder. “But that would require getting up, and I’d rather lie here until I die of starvation than pull out.”

“I’ll bring snacks tomorrow,” I said, smiling into the pillow.

“There’s a tomorrow?”

“There’s always a tomorrow.”

The next night was Thursday, and I knew I should get sleep since we had a game on Friday, but everything else in my life seemed to have faded in importance. Yes, I was a pathetic bitch, but I couldn’t stop thinking about him from the time I woke up, achy and sore between my thighs, to the time school let out. He was on my mind as I dressed in the morning—would he think I looked hot today?—and at lunch when I saw him slip out a side door near the café. I’d never noticed before because I never really noticed him before except when he crossed my path and my position dictated I make a disparaging comment or give him a dirty look, but he didn’t eat in the café with everyone else.

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