by Carly White
“Oh. So let’s take a shot. I think I am going to need it for this little game of yours.” Axl chuckled and took a swig from the bottle before handing it back to me.
“My turn. Truth or dare.”
“Truth.” There was no way I was ready for a dare, especially with the answer he just gave.
“Are you a virgin?”
I almost choked on the fire water in my mouth. I swallowed it down and it burned everything it touched along its way. “No.”
He seemed a bit disappointed and that made me say more. “I had sex once before.”
The gleam was back, my innocence still intact enough to put the glimmer back in his eyes.
“Truth or dare?”
I wanted to shock him like he was shocking me. “Why do you like to spank girls?”
It was one of the juicier rumors I heard, among other things. It was one of the only things I didn’t understand. His eyebrows raised and then that devastating smile was back. “Because they love it and I am all about pleasing a woman.”
Another shiver ran through me and a flood went to my panties. He had the best damn answers that I could think of. I still had the vodka bottle in my hand and I went to take another drink. “Not too much Sue.” He pulled it away and set it down on the table beside us. Then he added more.
“Do you want me to show you?”
I bit my lower lip. I was interested or I wouldn’t have asked. I almost said no, before I agreed in a low voice. “Alright stand up and bend over.”
I couldn’t believe the words he just said, moreover I couldn’t believe that I stood up and did it. I wanted to know how a girl could like it and I wanted to feel it for myself. I had heard it was something he did to a lot of girls around campus and if he liked it that much, there must be something to the quirk. So I did as he told me to.
“Now spread your palms wider and stick your ass up in the air for me.”
My hands and hips shifted, planted feet moved wider apart to accommodate his desired position. I waited for his palm to come crashing down on my ass, but it was light fingers on my back, trailing towards my ass that I felt instead. His fingers brushed against my cheeks and then the back of my thighs.
The touch was soft, but intoxicating. I could feel goosebumps spreading across the heated flesh that he touched. I moaned out before I closed my mouth to stop the sound. This was like no spanking I had ever had and then I squealed as he jerked my dress up to my waist. I was suddenly bare before him and my anticipation sky rocketed.
Closing my eyes, I waited for his hand to return. I whimpered and looked back at him. His dark eyes did not even see me. They were so enthralled in my panty-covered ass. His fingers played on the tops and I thought for a moment he was going to take my bottoms off. I like to have thought that I would protest, but I might not have.
Then I felt the slap. It was sharp and it made my head shoot up. Before I could say anything though, his hand was rubbing the offended flesh and making me move higher for his touch. The second slap came on the opposite side and I cried out with the pain. Again his hands made me forget one moment and hope for another.
This went on for several minutes, his hands driving me crazy. Grabbing my hips, he moved me higher and then repeated the motion from before. There was a major difference though. Instead of my red ass cheeks, his hand came down lower onto my core. I gasped with the hit, waiting for the consequential rubbing that usually resulted. His hand came down several more times and each time I felt closer to an orgasm.
“Oh Axl.”
His hand stopped and I was so close. I waited, hoping he would finish me off, but he didn’t. His hand pulled my dress back down and he helped me up. I felt wobbly and I know my eyes must have been glazed with lust.
“Okay, so my turn. Truth or dare?”
I glared at him. Sitting back on the bed, I took another drink of the vodka. My green depths dared him to say something. “You know, that isn’t very nice. To leave me hanging like that. I thought you were about pleasuring women?”
He sat next to me on the bed. “Dare.”
I could see his black eyes matched the grin on his face. I was primed and I just needed to come. The alcohol burned in my blood, making me want it no matter the consequences tomorrow.
“I dare you to rub my cock. I want you to see how hard you got me.”
I knew it would be something like that and I figured I would make it work for me. “Lay down.”
Surprise flitted over his face and then he lay back as I asked. I went to my knees next to him and rubbed his hardness through his pants. He was long and thick, the size more than I had expected. I watched his eyes close and I pulled the zipper down on his pants. He hissed when I pulled his pants down, leaving his underwear on, though his cock pushed against the confines, desperate to get out.
I grabbed him in my hand and stroked the shaft a few times before I straddled his thighs with my dress hiked back up to bare my panties. I slid my hot core against his hardness, rubbing him up and down my slit. It was exactly what I needed and it didn’t take long for my breath to come out in short gasps. My body tightening up above him, I rubbed against him faster with my clit. I knew he could feel how wet I was through my soggy panties and his hands pressed me down against him harder from his grip on my hips.
“Oh fuck, yes!”
My body stalled and my fingernails dug into his chest. His hips moved and ground against me harder, taking my breath away and prolonging my pleasure. I bit my lower lip as I rocked gently against him. It felt so damn good and my whole body started to slacken against him. I was bending down to kiss him when the door flew open. “Axl, come on. We…”
I moved off of him, even while his hands tried to hold me still against him. Pulling my dress down, I could feel my pale face turning red. “Get out Jeff. Fuck!”
The man looked confused and then seemed to realize what he was interrupting. “Sorry man. I didn’t realize you had a bitch up here. When you are done, come down. You have got to see this.”
‘Bitch.’ It was disheartening to hear it and even more when Axl didn’t correct him. I was mortified to say the least. I was just a bitch to him and I had come so close to breaking the vow with myself over him. I was relieved though, so when the door shut, I got up and slid my shoes back on. They had come off when I climbed on top of him.
“Where are you going?”
I looked at him in surprise. How could he not know? “I think this bitch is going to get out of here. I will get a ride. Don’t worry about taking me back.”
He looked at me dumbstruck and I tried not to let the hurt I felt go to my eyes. I don’t know why I thought I would be any different than all the rest to him. I had felt special for a few moments, but then who he actually was, made me realize my mistake. He tried to argue, but I ignored him and took one last look at his disheveled state. His pants were down, cock out and need was still clear in his eyes.
Chapter 4
It was a disaster! After I left, I called a cab and had walked several blocks before it finally arrived. On my way out, I noticed Jeff eying me and then the recognition that I had been the girl upstairs from my dress. He started to say something and I just walked passed him. I should have known better, but now I would learn the hard way. I didn’t want everyone to think I was a slut, but getting caught with Axl guaranteed that everyone would think that of me. As I pressed my thighs together in the back of the cab, I knew that I had acted that way. I didn’t know why or how, but with Axl, all I wanted to do was make him happy and fulfill the burning need that I had pushed down all these years. But not at any cost and being just another ‘bitch’ was too high of a price to pay.
I lay in bed for hours after I got home, replaying the day in my head. I could still feel his hands on my body, spanking me and rubbing against me. The very idea made me wet and I had to play with myself before I could finally go to sleep. I was worried about math class the next day and having to sit next to Axl. I wished that we had never become partners and I
could have continued to admire him from afar.
Deciding I couldn’t just skip class, especially not with my subpar grade, I dragged myself in the next morning. I hoped that he wouldn’t be there. It wouldn’t have been the first time golden boy had skipped class. He was given slack from all the teachers because of how good he played football. He didn’t skip class though. He was there when I got in and I tried to keep my face non-expressive.
I could feel his eyes on me and I tried to ignore him.
“So are you really not going to talk to me? Act like last night didn’t happen?”
“It didn’t happen Axl.”
He had this look in his eyes. It was clear he was not used to hearing the word ‘no’, but surely it was time to start. I went back to my notes and soon the teacher was in the room and I didn’t have to ignore him any longer. There was something to keep me distracted and we didn’t talk most of the class. It was pop quiz time and I had gotten an A on the last one that he had helped me with. But I didn’t ask. I saw him look over, but he didn’t say anything either.
As I was leaving, I thought I had made it through the confrontation better than imagined. It was when I felt a steely hand on my shoulder that I knew I was wrong.
“Can we go somewhere and talk?”
I looked up and shook my head. “No I got to get to class.”
“You don’t have econ until eleven.”
Shit. Why did he know my schedule all of a sudden? “Yes well I need to get a few things done first.”
“Stop avoiding me. Can we please just talk?”
I nodded. “Fine. Just a minute.”
He steered me towards an empty corridor of the old part of the building that wasn’t used. When we were away from everyone, he stopped and glared at me. He was pissed. It was pretty obvious and I really wasn’t sure why. It wasn’t like I had did something wrong.
“Why did you leave last night?”
“If you don’t know, then I don’t know what to tell you. I shouldn’t have been there with you in the first place. I don’t know what I was thinking.”
He looked ever madder, but I wasn’t backing down. Axl leaned in and my back pressed against the wall. His face was inches from mine and our eyes met. There was command in his eyes and it was hard not to respond to. Axl had a way of making me feel that was impossible to deny and the closer his body got, the stronger his pull on me became.
“Do I have to spank you again? To tame you Sue?”
I was speechless, what could I say to that? I should have been affronted, said something snide back, but damned if my panties didn’t dampen with the very idea. When his mouth went down on mine, I opened my mouth in acceptance and moaned as he pushed his body against mine fully. His hands stayed on both sides of my head and it was only his lips and tongue moving. I would have bent over right then and there in the hall if he had told me too to get his hands back on me.
When he pulled away, I whimpered, wanting him back. “How do you make me feel this way about you? I can’t keep you out of my mind.”
I wanted to believe him. So badly. Maybe I didn’t have to care what he was. Maybe men could sometimes actually change. I wanted to believe that with every fiber of my being.
Then I heard someone calling his name. “Your adoring fans are waiting and I really have to get to class.”
Axl moved away. I could see he was torn and I wanted him to stay with me, to give me what he had offered. I pushed against his chest and told him I would see him tomorrow. He still hadn’t moved from where I left him, the look in his eyes priceless. There was lust and something more, though I convinced myself that I was just seeing what I wanted to see.
***
Axl called me later that night. I didn’t know it was him because I hadn’t added him in as a contact. I was already in bed and on the verge of sleep. “Hello.”
“Hey beautiful. Don’t tell me you are already in bed?”
“Axl?”
“What other men are calling you in the middle of the night?”
I turned the light on and tried to adjust my eyes. “You sure ask a lot of question for it being the middle of the night.
“I want to see you?”
“We’ll see each other tomorrow in math class.”
“I want to see you now Sue.”
I closed my eyes. God, what was this man doing to me? “It is kind of late Axl.”
“Come on Sue. Say I can come over?”
I should have said no. I was in bed, my long hair up in a knot on top of my head and my outfit consisted of shorts and a tank top. I didn’t have anything else on underneath and my face was scrubbed free of any makeup. “Fine Axl, but just for a little while. I need to get ready.”
There was a knock on the door. Apparently I didn’t need to get ready because I knew it was him. “You are already here?”
“Yea.”
“So what if I would have said no?”
“You wouldn’t.”
“Well maybe I will.”
“Open the door Sue.”
I did, of course I did. There he was. His smile melted my heart and I moved back to let him in.
Chapter 5
Axl’s eyes took in everything and then he stopped on the bed. I closed the door. “Lock it. We don’t want any disruptions this time.”
His dark brown eyes held mine as we looked at each other. I knew that I looked a mess, but he was gorgeous as always. I waited for him to say something, do something, but instead we just looked at each other, not moving.
“I think I like you better this way.”
I looked down at the shorts and white tank top and thought he may be crazy. I kind of shrugged, letting him know I didn’t quite believe him. “I am serious Sue. You are one of those girls that doesn’t know how beautiful she really is. Although.”
He came close and his hand went to my hair, pulling out the chopsticks that held it all up. My red hair fell down in curls around me and he grabbed a handful, pulling my face to his. Our lips met and there was nothing gentle left in the way he kissed me. I leaned in for the kiss, his fingers delving into the scarlet strands. He pulled my head where he wanted me, the grip on my hair strong.
I was losing myself to him and I did not know if I could stop my desires this time around. I really wasn’t even sure if I wanted to. His lips became more demanding and I was bending to his will. When he finally pulled away, I was gasping for breath and my body hummed with excitement.
“Take your clothes off Sue. I want to see all of you.”
I hesitated. I had never done that before and especially not in the light. I was nervous for him to see me, convinced that he had seen every skinny, blonde bimbo on campus. I had curves and worried that he wouldn’t like what he saw. I almost didn’t, I almost said something back, but I didn’t. My hands trembled as they went to the bottom of my tank top and lifted it up quickly before I lost my nerve.
My large breasts jiggled as I pulled the shirt off. I could feel the hardness of my nipples as they brushed against my arms. His eyes darkened and I thought he was going to come forward, but he didn’t. I was more aware that I had no panties on. When I finally got up the courage to take my shorts off, I did it in much the same way as my shirt, like a band-aid.
Standing back up, I had to try not to cover myself up as that was my first instinct. His eyes devoured my body and it tingled with the attention. “So beautiful Sue.”
He didn’t move forward, he just stood there slack jawed staring at me. His eyes had been stuck on my chest, but now they were taking in the soft curls at the apex of my thighs. He didn’t even have to touch me to get me hot, just his gaze was enough. He took a step forward and stopped.
“If I touch you, I will not be able to stop myself. Are you sure this is what you want?”
I was confused by the question. Not the meaning, but why he was saying it. Axl was a dominate man and he was known for getting what he wanted. Why was he asking me if I was sure?
What could I say? I just n
odded. I mean, I was standing there naked for Pete’s sake. “I thought you were the type of guy that took what he wanted? Are you getting soft Axl?”
His head jerked up and he kind of grinned. “Definitely not soft.”
Another step and he was inches from me, his body heat radiating off of him and making my own temperature rise. “You know what I mean.”
“I do and I don’t know. I’ve wanted to ask you what you have done to me. Why can’t I stop thinking about you?”
I shook my head and shrugged my shoulder. His words made me lean closer until we were actually touching. I bit my bottom lip, wishing he would kiss me. When he didn’t, I kissed him instead. There was only passion and he knew what my answer was. I honestly did not know if I would be able to go on another minute without his touch on me. Even if it was for a night, it just felt so right.
Before I knew it, he was picking me up and setting me down on the bed. His body covered mine and I could feel his excitement against me as he wedged his body between my thick thighs. My need rose exponentially and my own hands were clawing at his clothes. I need to feel his hot skin against mine, his body against my own.
“Please Axl.”
He grabbed my hands and put them over my head, holding them together with one hand, while his other jerked on his belt. My eyes closed, waiting for the penetration I knew was sure to follow. I didn’t realize how much I needed it, until that moment. Then I felt pressure and something slip around my wrist. Opening my eyes, I realized too late that he was tightening them together with his leather belt. “Hey.”
“I have to or it will be over before I can even get you started. If you keep touching me, I am going to lose control Sue.”
I made a disparaging noise and whined as he moved away from me. He was soon back, but his clothes were off and I could finally feel his hot flesh against mine. We kissed for a moment and then his lips were gone and moving slowly down my neck, then to my chest. He spent too much time on my breasts, licking every inch and then sucking on my pink tips until I could feel fluid filling my core. I needed him bad and I moved my hips upward, trying to get him where he was needed most.
