CHAPTER 7
JAKE
Miles groaned deep, satisfied, and picked up his pace, the wet slap of skin filling the cramped closet. “That’s it. My boy. My tight little hole.”
I whimpered, body jerking, every thrust pushing me closer to the edge.
“You love when I f**k you raw, don’t you?” he whispered, thrusting hard. “Say it.”
“Miles, please,” I gasped.
“Say it, Jake.”
My throat tightened. “I—I love it,” I admitted, barely above a whisper.
He rewarded me with a brutal thrust that had me crying out. He clamped his hand back over my mouth immediately.
“Too loud,” he hissed. “Do you want the whole school to hear how desperate you are for my c**k?”
Tears slid down my cheeks as I shook my head frantically.
“Then be quiet while I wreck you,” he whispered, voice dripping with possession.
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