Passion(8)

By: Jordan Silver



Oh she was out for blood alright, and I knew just whose she wanted a taste of.

I pretended not to notice her, though my dick was hard as fuck behind the fly of my jeans.

If she wasn’t careful I’d be mounting her before she was ready. If she pushed me too far, I’ll give her exactly what she was asking for.

The douches of course were flocking around her like birds of prey, I watched from my table in the cafeteria as they all vied for her attention.

I kept my cool as there was nothing threatening going on, they were making their plays but she wasn’t reciprocating, it’s only when this one kid named Sam took her hand and she smiled at the mother-fucker flirtatiously, that I made my move.

I simply walked up to them, took her hand from his, “Mine.” and pulled her out of the room.

I had her head leant back against the wall looking into her eyes which were spitting fire at me.

“You’re playing with fucking fire, don’t push your luck.”

“Who the fuck do you think you are, I can talk to whomever I want to and you can’t stop me.”

“As long as you’re willing to bear the consequences go for it.”

“What consequences, why should there be any consequences, what does it have to do with you, you don’t fucking own me?”

“Keep telling yourself that, I repeat, don’t push your fucking luck. My pussy has an itch, I’ll scratch it, you ever think of letting any of these motherfuckers touch you you won’t sit down for a week. If you want one of these pricks to get fucked way the fuck up keep flirting and smiling.”

“Oh I see, it’s okay for you to do that shit, but I can’t, fuck that shit.”

“You’ve been warned Sterling, don’t say I didn’t spell it out for you.” I licked across her lips, bit down none too gently on the corner of the bottom one, and left her standing there no doubt fuming.





Carrie



This mother-fucker is crazy, who the fuck...did I fall down the fucking rabbit hole or some shit, who did he think he was talking to? What the fuck ever.

We shall see, the next mother-fucker that smiled at me was getting some play, let me show this small town dick what the fuck was up.

Just because he ran off Travis with his raping ass didn’t mean I was gonna let him run my life. So now, whereas before I wasn’t looking for it, I was going on the prowl.

I know he’s just all fucking talk anyway. At least that’s what I told myself, but somewhere deep inside I think I knew I was testing him, testing his words just to see how far I could push him.

It was my body after all, he had no claim to it, and how dare he tell me what the fuck I can or can’t do, not even Michael got away with that shit.

I saw that same guy Sam again, he was a big enough guy just in case Steele really was crazy, this guy looked like he could handle himself.

I walked toward him smiling; he’d been talking to a group of guys when I approached.

I smiled at him, put one hand behind his head, and pulled him towards my lips.

I felt a hand on my nape like a vise and Sam was on the floor with a hand clutching at his throat.

This crazy fuck had chopped him across his Adam’s apple with his hand. He dragged my stunned ass from the room behind him for the second time that day, while the room stood deadly still.

I think I heard Vanessa calling to him but he didn’t stop, he just kept going.

We ended up in an abandoned classroom with me up against the door as he bracketed me with both hands on either side of my head.

“You believe me now huh! Still think I’m fucking around?”

Where do I begin, I know I’m crazy, but this fucker is a whole other breed of demented. I still wasn’t ready to give in to him though, not by a long shot.

He took my throat in his hand, holding my head up and back as he brought his mouth down on mine to plunder. Sweet merciful heaven.

I was gasping for breath when he finally released me.

“I’m gonna spank your ass red, you won’t know where, or when, just know it’s going to be soon. Mouth off at me again and it’ll go worst for you.”

He waited as though watching to see what I’ll do, I wanted to blast his ass, but I think I’d had enough for the day. My panties were soaked as it is.

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