A Hurt So Sweet Volume Two: A Dark High School Bully Romance

by Rosewood, Betti

  I can’t get a single word out his grip is so relentless. I struggle against his firm grasp, but he doesn’t give in. His eyes glaze over with hatred like I’ve never seen before. It scares me.

  “You’re going to pay for what you said now,” he tells me darkly. “You’re going to pay for fucking everything.”

  He lets go of me for a moment, and I struggle to catch my breath, snarling at him, “You’re just the same as him, Caspian! You’re the same as your fucking father.”

  “No, I’m not,” he grinds out at me. “Because you fucking want this.”

  “I don’t!” I cry out. “I don’t fucking want it.”

  “You’re asking for it. Every fucking day you’re asking for us to do this to you!”

  “You’re an idiot,” I tell him. “You’d think a fucking rock was asking for it, Caspian, you fucking piece of-”

  “What the hell is going on here?”

  We both turn around, red-faced and gasping for air as Dexter appears in the doorway of the bathroom, glaring at us.

  “I see you’re having a party without me,” Dexter goes on. “I never approved this, did I?”

  “She’s not your property anymore,” Caspian hurls at him. “She’s fucking fair game, and you know it.”

  “True,” Dexter says easily, making me more afraid than ever.

  “No, Dexter,” I beg him, taking a step forward and grabbing at him, but he steps out of my reach as if I’m about to infect him with something merely by touching him. “Please, don’t listen to him. You’re all I have, you have to protect me, please Dex… You can’t just take from me, you need to give something too.”

  “I think it’s too little too late for that,” he tells me with a heavy, dramatic sigh. “You had our chance and you blew it, toy. Now what use do I have for you? I don’t need you anymore, do I? Unless you’re ready to offer something to me… something I can’t resist.”

  “L-Like what?” I’m stuttering, knowing he’s got the upper hand yet again.

  “Like another hole for me to fuck,” he mutters with a devious smile. “I think I’m in the mood for your ass tonight, little toy. I’ve been wanting to have it for so fucking long…”

  “No,” I say, the horror I feel dripping from my voice. “Please don’t. Please don’t make me do it, please don’t make me Dexter, I don’t want it, I don’t, I don’t, I don’t.”

  “Well, what do you want?” he asks thoughtfully, touching his fingertips to his chin. “Tell me, toy, maybe I’ll grant your fucking wish.”

  I weigh up my options. I’m trapped in here. I’m not going to get out unless I give him something he wants. So, I offer him the thing I’m most willing to give him, and hope to God he accepts my offer.

  “My mouth,” I whisper. “You can have my mouth.”

  “I can?” he mocks me. “I know I can, toy, but thank you for offering nonetheless, it’s terribly sweet of you. Don’t you think so, Caspian?”

  “Yes,” his friend says with a cruel smile playing on his face. “I definitely think so.”

  “I just wonder if you’re only being so nice because you’re really just a little whore desperate for something down your throat,” Dex says thoughtfully. “Or if it really is my cock that you want.”

  I struggle with an answer, not knowing what to tell him to stop him from hurting me. But it’s my silence that seals my fate in the end.

  “I think she doesn’t care whose cock it is,” Caspian speaks up next. “I think she’s so desperate to be a little whore, it doesn’t even matter to her which one of us does all the bad stuff she’s been dreaming about.”

  “That’s not t-true,” I stutter, but they pay me no mind, exchanging amused glances as I struggle to get the words out. “You’re making me do this. You’re making me choose between something awful and something even worse!”

  “Yeah, sure,” Caspian laughs out loud. “As if anyone’s going to buy that you don’t want this, little girl. We can all tell how desperate for cock you are. It’s practically written on your goddamn face.”

  “I think you should definitely suck some cock,” Dexter tells me resolutely. “If nothing else, to teach you a fucking lesson. You’re forgetting yourself here, Pandora.”

  He touches the bulge in his pants, and I glare at him as an idea strikes me. I’m nervous as fuck, but I have to do this. I have to defy him. I have to stop letting the Firstborns walk all over me.

  “Fine,” I say, dropping to my knees in front of him and looking up into his smug face. “Can I just have one small request, please?”

  “Sure,” Dexter grins widely at me. “Anything for my favorite toy of the moment.”

  I motion toward Caspian without taking my eyes off Dex’s. “I want to suck him.”

  His expression falls just as Caspian roars to life, laughing at me.

  “Such a desperate slut,” he says, taking Dexter’s place and practically pushing him out of the way. “It’s your call, Pandora, and we did say we’d do what you wanted, didn’t we?”

  “Yes, you did,” I purr, my eyes finally leaving Dexter’s shocked face and going to Caspian before me. “Why don’t you give it to me then? After all, I’m fucking desperate for it.”

  He doesn’t need to be told twice, undoing the zipper of his pants and pulling out a huge cock that’s throbbing in shades of red and purple. Even his goddamn dick looks pissed off.

  I lick my lips, throwing Dexter one last look before Caspian buries his impressive length in my throat.

  “Two cocks in one day,” he says breathlessly. “Looks like you’ve finally fucking found your calling, little girl.”

  I start to suck clumsily, and he doesn’t leave any room for me to make mistakes, burying himself in my throat by grabbing the back of my head and forcing his cock deep inside me. He throbs in my mouth, sending spurt after spurt of precum into me, filling me up to the very brim.

  Dexter stands behind Caspian, and I can tell just how pissed off he is. But this is what I wanted after all.

  I look up at my former fiancé, my eyes wide as they meet his with my mouth full of another boy’s cock. Dexter is fuming, and I can tell he won’t let me get away with this. He takes a step back, rounding Caspian until he’s standing behind me. He lands a hard slap against my ass, making me let out a muffled yelp. Then, he flips up my school uniform, exposing my ass in nothing but a thong beneath the skirt.

  He touches his fingertips to my ass, and I stop sucking, fear taking ahold of me as he explores the contours of my hips.

  “Keep fucking sucking,” Dexter reminds me icily. “I’m not going to tell you twice. You wanted this, so don’t stop for a fucking second, toy.”

  I look up at Caspian whose cruel gaze is glued to the spot where my lips join his cock. I can feel him throbbing in my mouth, and I lick a line along his vein, tasting him deep in my throat.

  “Now this might hurt a little,” Dex speaks up from behind me before spitting on me.

  I shiver. It’s so fucking degrading, the way he treats me, yet I want nothing more than for him to keep going. A sudden desire to make him jealous overcomes me, and I suck on Caspian’s cock harder, filling my mouth with the taste and feel of him and loving the way it feels on my tongue.

  I can feel Dexter’s fingertips on me, parting my ass. I let out a muffled moan when his fingers touch my puckered hole, exploring the opening with surprising gentleness.

  Caspian pulls out of my mouth, showing off his cock that’s wet with my spit and allowing me to speak freely. Dexter leans in closer, his fingers massaging my asshole and making me cry out with a combination of fear and pleasure.

  "That's the last one you have," he mutters in my ear. “Your last hole, toy.”

  I'm trembling as I feel his fingertips pressing against me, feeling for a way to get inside my hole.

  "I'm not going to take this one," he goes on, sending shivers down my spine, but not finishing quite yet. "Not without your consent, little toy. So... do you consent?"

  Ca
spian smirks before me, toying with the head of his cock that's already dripping with precum. Hunger consumes me. Hunger to feel him inside my mouth, and a different kind of longing - for Dexter to steal my last virginity, the last one I have to give.

  "I asked you a question," Dex growls in my ear.

  I whimper, unwilling to give him an answer, even though all three of us know what that answer is.

  "Maybe this is just how she's wired," Caspian sighs, his fingertip gliding along the slit in his cock. "Maybe she just can't get wet for anyone unless she's forced..."

  “Fuck you,” I manage, but they pay me no mind, not giving a shit that they’re messing me up. “Dexter, I… I want you to do it.”

  “Okay,” Dexter says softly. “But only while you’re sucking Caspian’s cock.”

  I groan, but Caspian’s more than eager to shove his length back inside my mouth, forcing inch after inch of his thick and swollen flesh down my throat. I choke on him, but he grabs the back of my head, holding me down so I’m forced to drink him in.

  He fumbles with his belt, pulling it out of the belt loops on his pants and wrapping it around the back of my head and his hips. He tightens it, keeping me down on his dick and nearly passing out from the sensation.

  “That’s better,” he mutters. “That’s right, baby, that’s how I fucking like it, fuck, you little bitch, keep fucking going…”

  “You’d better be fucking ready,” Dexter whispers in my ear. “I’m going to fuck your ass now, toy, and I don’t want to hear another word from you unless you’re coming from having two holes filled at the same time.”

  I mewl, but the sound is barely audible. I’m dripping spit from my mouth, and it’s pooling on the floor below me. My eyes are flying open then closing again, unable to hand the weight of Caspian’s cruel gaze.

  Then, Dexter’s finger suddenly pushes inside me, and I roar to life. The sensation is different, almost alien to anything I’ve ever felt before. But Dex doesn’t take my reluctance as a hint to stop. Oh no, he keeps pushing forward, forcing inch after inch of his finger into my puckered hole until I’m a dribbling mess.

  “Such a good girl,” he mutters in my ear. “I think it’s time you had a cock in there next, toy, don’t you?”

  Caspian loosens his grip on the belt, and I pull back with a loud moan as I try to catch my breath. Dexter doesn’t wait for me to say anything, instead just pushing inside me with his cockhead. I roar at the pain, but he spits on my ass again, making me grateful for the small mercy as his cock slides in much more easily, without the painful friction.

  Now, his palms wrap around my hair, and he tugs my head back until I’m looking up at him from an awkward angle, shame flushing my cheeks a bright red.

  “Look at her,” Caspian whistles. “Losing her virginity in a freaking school bathroom. Such a goddamn slut.”

  “Shut up,” Dexter growls, his eyes zeroed in on mine. “Go guard the bathroom.”

  “What?” Caspian looks pissed as hell, and my eyes flit between the two of them in fear. “No way, I’m not fucking going anywhere. I want more of her mouth, maybe more of her ass, too. You can’t be the only one that gets to fuck her, Booth.”

  “You don’t call the shots here,” Dex tells him icily. “Door. Guard it. Fucking now!”

  Caspian hesitates, then slams his fist into the mirror behind Dexter, making me shrink back in fear. He stalks out of the room, leaving me alone with my volatile ex-fiancé who seems dead set on causing me more pain.

  The door closes behind him, and I’m left alone with Dexter and his cruel cock ramming its way up my ass, filling me to the brim.

  “Dexter, you’re hurting me,” I cry out. “Please, just go fucking easier on me, it’s my first time…”

  “Do I look like I give a shit?” he hisses, yet he lets off on some of the pressure with which he’s holding my hair in his fist. “Come on, toy, I want you to come from having your ass fucked.”

  “I… I… Don’t know if I can,” I whisper, closing my eyes tightly as the pain becomes unbearable again. “Please, Dex, just let me go.”

  “No,” he grinds out, and his fingers find a way between my legs, locating my clit and massaging me with long, teasing strokes. “Come for me. And then you can go.”

  I groan, unable to deny the pleasure his strokes are giving me. It takes him less than a minute to get me going, for my legs to give out beneath him, and for an orgasm to rip through my body at the speed of light.

  There’s a knock on the door just as I come apart, and Dexter quickly pulls out of me, slapping a palm over my face and forcing me into one of the stalls.

  Someone enters the bathroom just as he closes the door, and my heart hammers in short, panicked beats as I hear the girl who just entered chatting to a friend without a care in the world.

  I’m still fucking coming, and it doesn’t stop until moments later, when Dex peels his hand off my lips, giving me a smug look. He pulls up his pants, giving me a knowing look and waiting until the two girls leave before he opens the stall door.

  “I’ll see you soon, toy,” he tells me. “I’m glad you’re so happy I’m back.”

  I’m left scrambling to words as he leaves, with my pussy still dripping all over the tile floor.

  Thirteen

  Pandora

  I have an hour to kill before Kelley picks me up since Brazen has football practice. I’m fidgeting with the hem of my dress as I walk down the hallway from my last class, knowing I’m an easy target for the Firstborns for the next sixty minutes.

  I can’t stop thinking about what happened in the bathroom. How carelessly Dexter used me, how pathetically I begged for him to give me more. I don’t know how to defend myself from his cruel actions, and the worst part is, a sick part of me wants him to do this to me.

  Leaving the main school building, I quickly check to make sure the back lawn is empty before rushing across, heading for the football field behind the school. Maybe they’ll leave me alone if Brazen is nearby. Although thinking my half-brother will have my back for once is admittedly silly.

  Before I can reach the football field, I slam into a body while staring over my shoulder to make sure I’m not being followed.

  “Would you watch where you’re fucking going?” I bark at the person, turning around to face him.

  “Maybe you should watch where you’re going, princess.” Easton picks up the pile of textbooks I just dropped on the ground, loading my arms up with them. “Let me guess. Trying to hide from Dexter?”

  “I…” I shift my weight from one foot to the other, wondering whether I can trust him with the truth. “Yeah, actually. Know a good hiding place?”

  “Come with me.” He motions for me to follow him, and I do. “Are you really that afraid of him?”

  “Have you met Dexter?” I raise my brows at him, and he laughs out loud. “He’s pretty fucking scary. And he’s done nothing but tried to make my life a living hell so far.”

  Apart from the hours he spent making me come.

  “Not gonna argue with that,” Easton mutters, grabbing me by the wrist and sending shivers down my spine with his firm, solid touch. “Come on, we need to go this way.”

  I follow him until we reach the football field. I can see the team gathering for practice on the lawn, and I hope to good Lai doesn’t notice us – he’s on the team, too, and I have a feeling he’d instantly warn Dexter about my whereabouts if he saw us.

  Easton guides me beneath the bleachers. We hide out behind some shrubs, and while Easton keeps a lookout, I can’t help but laugh at the ridiculous situation.

  “You’re afraid of them too,” I realize.

  “Well, it’s four against one,” he makes a face. “I don’t know about you, but I don’t fucking like those odds.”

  “Now it’s two,” I remind him. “Two of us, against four of them.”

  “One of us is a girl,” he grins. “You’re not much help, I’m afraid.”

  “Well, agree to disagree,” I mutte
r, getting on my knees beside him and peering through the grass at the exit leading from the school. “This is great. At least we’ll see them coming. Maybe they won’t chase us if we run.”

  He laughs out loud while I regard him quietly.

  “Hey, can I ask you a question?”

  “Sure,” he shrugs, giving me an inquisitive look. “What is it?”

  “What have they got on you?” I motion toward the school in the background. “The Firstborns. Why are they ganging up against you? The others still seemed to listen to you without Dexter around. Why take his word over yours?”

  “He’s marrying you,” Easton mutters, giving me a long look. “That’s fucking why.”

  I’m rendered speechless for a moment before I say, “That’s not even true anymore.”

  “What?”

  “My father,” I groan. “He broke off the engagement after…”

  I stare at him, unsure whether I should say what I was going to. But he knows I’m not a virgin anymore already…

  “You know, after Dexter had sex with me,” I finish.

  “Did he hurt you?” Easton demands. “Was it forced?”

  “I…” I shake my head. “I wanted to.”

  This seems to surprise him, and he’s about to say something when his eye catches something.

  “Fuck. Pandora, we need to go. Right the fuck now.”

  I follow his gaze to find Julian and Dexter walking down from the school. Dexter’s smoking a cigarette, taking long drags of the poison stick while he walks directly toward us.

  “They’ll see us now,” I panic. “We can’t leave, we’re stuck here.”

  “Come on,” he mutters, grabbing me by the forearm. “Hurry.”

  “My textbooks!”

  “Leave them.”

  He takes off, dragging me along with him, and I quickly fall into step beside him, running away from the two intimidating figures who are hot on our trail.

  “Where’s your ride?” I ask Easton mid-run.