Hate Me (Brooks University Book 1) by E.M. Jackson

Author:E.M. Jackson [Jackson, E.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-03-21T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

MICHELLE

All I hear in the quiet room is the sound of our heartbeats and harsh breathing as our mouths meld, attacking each other in a ferocity that should alarm me. I like sex, even rougher stuff, but I've never wanted to fuck someone I hated.

Eric breaks away from me, sucking in gulps of air as he whispers, "This is what's going to happen, princess. I'm going to fuck that shitty attitude from this mouth-watering body. You will come screaming my name so loud everyone in this house will know it's me fucking you and when we are done, you will cut this mean girl attitude out. Do you understand?"

I stare at him, making no move to answer him. He squeezes my neck harder, and I give an involuntary groan as my eyes flutter closed.

"Do you understand, Elle?" His tone is softer, but the grip on my neck doesn't ease and the contradiction is playing hard and fast with my libido.

I nod slowly, two short dips of my head, but it satisfies him. "Good girl."

Hearing those two words coming from his mouth are all it takes for me to fist his shirt and pull him to me fitting my mouth with his.

I don't want to be a good girl, I want to be a bad girl this time.

This kiss is a fight for dominance, and he is winning. I bite his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood, and I smile when I see the crimson color pull from the spot, in the glow of the moon.

"You're going to pay for that, Elle." he promises.

"Do your fucking worst, pretty boy."

He takes my flannel in his hands and yanks the fabric apart, ripping my shirt. The buttons fly across the room like plastic missiles, clacking against various objects.

"Dick, I liked that shirt."

"That's right, princess, I want you nice and pissed. Don't go soft on me now."

"The only one going soft is you Eric," I quip, gesturing to his cock. "What's wrong? Can't hang with a big girl? You only like them thin, blonde, and fucking dumb?"

Backing me up to the desk next to my door, he grinds his cock against me. "Does that feel soft to you?"

No, it does not.

Pulling my tank top down he exposes my breast, pinching my nipples through the lace bra. "Take this off or I'll rip it off, like I did your shirt."

I grip the hem of my tank top ripping it off, and then unclasp my bra, throwing them both somewhere in my room. "Your turn."

Eric reaches behind his neck and like the cocky son of a bitch he is, he pulls it off in two seconds flat. I run my hand up his stomach and fuck, he is all muscle. A six-pack that was not there before greets me above a deeply set V that has my mouth waiting to lick it. Before I lose my nerve, I reach down for his button on his jeans, but I find a belt instead.

"You got to work for this dick, princess.

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