by Mae Doyle
“I’m yours.” I look up at him, locking eyes with this devil, this boy I love.
One of the four boys I love.
He grins at me and slides off of the bed, pulling me by the hand so that I follow him. I take a moment to get my feet under me again, but I don’t have long to focus before he’s kissing me, each touch of his hands making me feel like I’m going to explode.
My core is hot and wet and I’m throbbing for him.
“Asher,” I moan, taking a step back, “don’t wait. I can’t wait. I need you.”
I stand still as he strips me down, his hands moving quickly as he expertly strips off my clothes. Even though I’m the center of attention, which I normally don’t like, I don’t shy away from it. Having Asher look at me, especially like he is right now, is everything to me.
“Holy fuck, you’re gorgeous, Kiera.” He stops for a moment, his hands down by his sides, his mouth slightly open. I shiver a little under his intense gaze, but don’t try to cover up.
I want him. Hell, I need him more than I thought that I could. I need this devil who has done everything he can to protect me and keep me safe, and I’m not going to let him walk out of here without loving me.
“Come here,” I say to him, then pull him close, my mouth easily finding his. He moans into me, his lips hard on mine as he kisses me back, and I lean into him, feeling his hard cock throbbing and pressing into me through his clothes.
“Kiera, you’re everything,” Asher says, nipping lightly at my lips. He trails a line of hot kisses down my neck, across my collarbone, and to my breasts, where he takes one nipple into his mouth, sucking it to a point.
I feel my skin pebble in the heat of his mouth, and I moan, forking my fingers through his hair and holding him in place. As he sucks me, he dips his hand down between us and I open my legs for him, rocking my hips forward as he starts to rub my clit.
Asher’s so focused on my body, my pleasure, that I know I’m not going to be able to stand it much longer. I rock into him, needing more than just his fingers. He slips a finger in me, stroking my inside wall, and I feel the nerves in my legs start to shake and fire.
“Asher,” I warn him, but he doesn’t respond. Instead, he flutters his fingers in me, slowly dragging me up, and I know that he’s going to tear an orgasm from me.
But I don’t know how I’m going to be able to stand.
I should try to stop him. I should get him to slow down and let me get on the bed, but his fingers work magic between my leg, stroking through my soaking core, each touch of his forcing me closer and closer to the peak, closer to where I know that I’m never going to be able to return.
And he’s not stopping.
Letting go of his hair, I grab his shoulders, digging my nails in and trying to hang on. If he’s not going to let me sit or lay down then I have to figure out how I’m going to support myself as he drags my orgasm from me.
“Oh, Kiera, you are perfect to me,” Asher murmurs, his breath hot on my skin as he releases my nipple. My nerves spark and fire as he lets me go, his teeth finally releasing me, and I scream as I feel my orgasm rockets through me.
He manages to keep one hand between my legs, pinching my clit to help me over the edge, but wraps his arm around my waist and catches me as my legs give out. I’m falling, the edge of the cliff so high that I feel like I’ve spiraled to a point that my body will never be able to relax, but when he pushes me over it, I release, my entire body a bundle of sparking and shooting nerves, my toes curling even as my legs melt under me.
“Asher!” All I can say is his name, and I call for him, over and over, even though he’s right here, even though his arm is still around me, supporting me. I buck against him, trying to take everything that he has to give me, but even though he’s dragging it out, it’s not enough.
I need more from him. I need him in me, and I know that that’s the only way that I’m ever going to be satisfied.
Finally, I relax, my body drained, and I crumple against him. I’m not surprised when he easily scoops me up and puts me on the bed, then he finishes stripping down.
My eyelids are heavy, but I don’t take my eyes off of him as he takes off his clothes. I don’t want to miss one moment of seeing Asher get ready for me, and he grins at me when he notices.
“See something you like?” His voice is smooth and warm, and it makes me shiver. I know what he can do with his hand, but it’s not that part of him that I want right now.
“I like you,” I tell him, propping myself up, “and I like that, but I want more.” I pout a little and he laughs, walking towards me, his huge cock hard and ready.
My mouth waters, and I reach for him, pulling him close so that I can slide his huge cock into my mouth. He’s hard and throbbing, and I moan with pleasure as he rocks into me, his thick bulb hitting the back of my throat and almost making me choke.
His cock is so huge that I have to use both hands to warp around it and get a good grip on him. I don’t want to let him go, and I slide my tongue up and down his shaft, feeling him throb and pulse under my touch.
When I look up to say something to him, he’s staring down at me, a dark look on his face. It makes me shiver, and, before I can say anything, he grabs me by the shoulders and flips me up onto the bed.
“Listen, Kiera,” he growls. His body pressing into my back, his mouth so close to my ear that I shiver with the sound, “I’ve wanted you from the moment I saw you. Do you know that?”
He waits and I shake my head. I didn’t know that. I still can’t believe that all of the devils would want me – that they’d be okay with being mine. It doesn’t seem real, and I hear what he’s saying, but it’s still a little hard for me to believe.
He growls and goosebumps pop up all over my body. “I have. And if I haven’t shown you or proven that to you yet then I’ll try harder. But right now I want to take you for myself. I want to bury myself in that sweet little pussy that you have and let you drain me dry.”
This time, I manage to find words. “Take me,” I whisper. My fingers dig into the sheets on his bed and I bite my lower lip so hard that I’m not surprised to taste blood. I don’t care if it hurts. I don’t care what comes of it later.
I want Asher in me so badly that I’m willing to get on my knees and beg, but he doesn’t seem to want me to do that.
I can feel his huge cock, the bulb of it pressing into my core, and I lean back. I’m on all fours, and he grabs my hips, helping to guide me into place before he thrusts forward, filling me immediately with his thick cock.
Crying out, I close my eyes tight and try to blink away the pain, but he’s so huge that I have to stretch, and I force myself to take deep breaths to try to keep from passing out.
I don’t know how I’m going to be able to handle this.
“I’ll go slow, Kiera, but I promise you, that’s going to be hard for me.” He moans and digs his fingers into my hips before grinding into me, his huge cock pulsing as he forces himself deeper.
My eyes are still squeezed tightly shut, and I rock back, forcing myself onto him, allowing myself to be speared by this devil I love.
He cries out, and leans over me, grabbing my tit and rolling my nipple between his fingers. The feeling is amazing and I suck in a breath as my nerves fire through my body, making me cry out in pain and pleasure at the sensation.
I don’t want him to ever stop. Now that Asher’s firmly seated in me, I can’t imagine ever living without him in me.
He rocks into me, slowly finding his rhythm, and I rock against him, the two of us moving together as we both start to feel ourselves get sucked into a spiral. Even if something tired to tear us apart now, it couldn’t do it – we’re locked together, our bodies fusing as one.
“Kiera,” Asher moans, letting go of my hip with his other hand and trailing his fingers along my thigh. I gasp as he slides them between us, his huge cock pumping in and out of me while he finds my clit.
I swear, I’m not going to be able to handle
it if he starts to rub me, but he does, and I arch my back as fireworks shoot out from his mouth.
My body was drained just a few minutes ago, but he’s brought me back to life. He’s filling me and making my entire body respond to his touch. I couldn’t stop what’s about to happen if I tried, and I don’t want it to quit.
I don’t want Asher to slow down.
When I open my mouth to tell him this and beg him to keep pumping into me, harder, faster, all that comes out is a squeak. I’ve lost the ability to speak, and all I can do now is hang out and let him drag me with him over the peak.
It’s coming.
He’s thickening in me, and his fingers are relentless on my nipple and on my clit. I shiver under him, barely able to keep my body propped up on my hands and my knees. Sweat breaks out on my body as I try to remain focused, as I try to keep myself from tipping over with his cock in me.
“Kiera,” he calls out, his voice a warning. “You’re going to make me cum, I’m so fucking close!”
I can tell. I feel his cock throbbing in me, filling me with every pump, and I want him to release. Gritting my teeth, I rock back farther, allowing him to pound even deeper into me. He keeps rubbing and stroking me, and I suddenly lose control over my body.
I thought that I knew where my peak was, and I thought that I’d been thrown over the top before, but this is something else entirely. Asher’s cock pumps in me, and I can feel his release at the same time as my own.
We’re holding each other, both of us needing the other person to make it through this, and I scream out his name as I throw my head back, finally opening my eyes for the first time since he entered me.
Asher calls out for me, his fingers someone still stroking me, still pulling my orgasm from me as his huge cock thrusts and pounds into me, forcing me over the edge.
I couldn’t come back now if I tried. I’ve peaked and I’m falling into an endless pit as he drags my orgasm from me, not allowing me any rest as I ride wave after wave.
Finally, when I don’t think that my body can handle any more and I’ve collapsed on his bed, he allows me to rest, pulling from me and curling up next to me.
I snuggle into him, his cock pressing into my back, his seed leaking from between my legs, but I don’t care. I don’t give a shit about his sheets.
Or the cave.
Or Decker.
I want him, and I want the rest of my devils, and for the first time in my life, it seems like I’m going to get what I want.
Chapter 18
But by the end of the week I’m not so sure. All four of the devils have been kicked off of the lacrosse team, and there’s a huge game tonight that I know they’d all been looking forward to playing in.
Instead of getting ready to play, or pregaming with friends, we’re all in the common room of the dorm, watching as other students head out for the field. They’re all laughing and talking, decked out in our school colors, and excited to be going out to have some fun, while our group is practically silent.
Finally, when the doors shut one more time, cutting off a cool blast of air, I roll over in the recliner where I’m stretched out and look at my devils.
“I think that we need to get out of here. I don’t know what you guys want to do, but we can’t just sit here all evening and mope around while the game is going on, you know?”
Caspian shrugs and picks up the book he was reading earlier, while Luca and Parker seem to be considering what I’m thinking. It’s finally Asher, the one who got kicked off the team first, who stands up and stretches.
“Yeah, Kiera? What do you have in mind?” His shirt is unbuttoned slightly and my heart leaps in my chest as I see his strong muscles ripple as he moves.
Well, I had thought about taking a walk, but now, looking at him, I have other ideas…
“Um,” I say, swallowing hard, “what do you guys say about a stroll around campus?”
“Oh, darling,” Luca pipes up, his dark eyes locked on mine, “I think that you can come up with something a bit better than that.”
Immediately, heat begins to pool between my legs and I shift position on the recliner. “I mean, if you guys are into it,” I begin, but Caspian cuts me off.
“We’re into you, Kiera, and whatever it is that you want, so you just let us know.”
Whoa. This is moving way faster than I thought it would, and while I’m thrilled about the idea, I want to make sure that we’re all onboard.
Before I can open my mouth to say anything else, though, the dorm door flies open and Sophia darts through. She has on a hoodie with the hood pulled up over her head to try to block some of the biting cold, and she pulls it down as she skids to a stop in front of us.
“Soph? Everything okay?” I’m worried about my friend, but part of me is angry at the intrusion. I had something in mind with my devils, and I’m not really interested in changing my plans right now.
It takes her a minute to speak, she’s breathing so hard from running. “Things are happening,” she finally gasps out, standing up to look at me. “You need to know that there’s some students at the game trying to rile everyone up.”
Parker stands up. “And? What’s that supposed to mean for us?” He sounds angry, and I feel it, too.
I had a great idea of how I wanted this night to go, and it didn’t involve dealing with crazed students who still thought that I shouldn’t be allowed to go to school here.
“Do we need to get upstairs?” The fear radiating off of Sophia is making me nervous, and I reach for her, grabbing her hand to pull her to me. “What do we do?”
She shakes her head, like she’s just not sure, which makes me even more nervous for what’s happening.
“I don’t know, Kiera. I just needed to tell you guys. They’re not happy with you, but they also hate the devils for saving you. What are you going to do?”
I stare at my best friend, unsure of what to do. All I know is that I don’t want to drag her into this. I don’t want her to be put into any more danger than she already has been, just by the virtue of being my friend.
“We need to go.” Caspian’s on his feet, his voice cutting through my thoughts, and he grabs my free hand, pulling me away from Sophia. “We’ll fight for you, Kiera, but this isn’t a good place. They can surround us here if they’re really coming for us.”
I’m terrified, but I do my best to keep my calm. “You guys don’t really think that they’d hurt us, do you? I mean, that’s insane. I know that people take their spots here seriously, but that’s something totally different. Nobody would hurt another student for their spot, right?”
Right?
But even as I turn around and look at my devils, I’m not sure that I’m right. They struggle to meet my eyes, all except for Asher, who’s staring at me.
“We can’t pretend that things are going to be okay and wait for them to turn ugly,” he says, running his hand through his hair. “We’ve done everything we can to protect you this far, Kiera, and now you’re going to have to go with us if you want to stay safe.”
And if you want to keep us safe.
He doesn’t say the words, but he doesn’t have to. I know what he’s thinking. It’s the same thing that they’re all thinking.
“Okay.” I drop Sophia’s hand and look her in the eyes. “You need to get out of here, okay? I don’t want them to know that you warned us. We’ll go…somewhere, I guess.”
I have no idea where we’ll go, but luckily my devils are one step ahead of me.
“The cave.” Luca juts his head towards the door, motioning for all of us to go with him. “We’ll go to the cave and hide out there until everything passes by or calms down, okay? Can you get in?”
I think so. Ms. Taylor wouldn’t ever give me a key, but I know where she stores it. I nod at him.
“I think so.” I wipe my palms on my pants and wish, not for the first time, that I had a cell phone I could use to call for help. But who would I call? Uncle Levi and Aunt Serafina? I can imagine what
they would say if I told them that there were people after me who wanted to kill me.
They’d cheer them on and offer to fund their efforts.
“We gotta move.” Parker looks hard at Sophia. “Thanks for telling us, but you need to leave, okay? Keep yourself safe. I don’t think that the four of us can protect the both of you.”
I turn to follow him, but Sophia lunges and wraps her arms around me. “Be safe,” she whispers in my ear. “I’m so sorry that all of this is happening to you. I wish that there was something I could do to help you.”
“You did,” I tell her, leaning back to look at her. “You did something by letting us know that we’re in danger, okay? You have nothing else to do except go and be safe.”
She nods and I turn away from her, reaching for Caspian’s hand, then the five of us run out the dorm door.
The blast of cold air hits me instantly and I realize how unprepared I am for the cooler weather. Even though I know that I’m going to be freezing later, there’s no time to turn around and get something warner to wear, not if what Sophia has told us is the truth.
And I have no reason to doubt her.
Our group tears across the quad and I’m so grateful that I’ve given up on wearing high heels. They were supposed to help me fit in here with the kids at Meyer’s Grove, but I quickly learned that there wasn’t anything that was going to make me belong.
Not really.
“You gotta move faster, darling,” Parker calls back to me. I don’t know what he means, I swear that I’m running as fast as I can, but when I turn around, I gasp as I see a huge crowd pouring out of the lacrosse stands.
Sophia was right. They’re coming for us and if we don’t move faster, then they’re going to catch us. I can’t believe that they would really kill me, but why not?
It’s just one small step from all of the bullying that they’ve done, and there’s nothing to stop them.
