I Am My Highschool Bully's Plaything

Leech

Ryan's POV

When she turned around to close the doors, something hot shot straight to my groin. Her pants did nothing to hide that perfectly round ass.

She looked better, compared to the past hour. Her arms were at her front like a good staff as she waited for instructions. I let her take a seat across from me as I sank into my seat, looking at her with interest.

This was actually shocking news.

“So you dated Tony” She raised her head up and stared at me, ignoring my question. Well it was more like a statement. At least now we were on the same page.

“Why did you react like you had seen a ghost? Did you steal from him like you stole from your former boss at the strip club? Twenty grand is crazy–” Then she flared up. I loved when she had character.

“I will listen to everything you say, but I won't sit here and let you call me a thief. I was framed for it. I will never steal or take what doesn't belong to me!” Her eyes shone and her nostrils flared. She eyed me with disdain as as I stared at her, I couldn't hide my amusement.

“So you're a f*****g leech then? Leeching off the rich, hoping to get a couple of things without working your poor ass off huh?”

She said nothing and instead looked away. She was fuming, smoke definitely coming out of each pore in her body as her cheeks reddened.

“It wasn't like that. I didn't expect anything from him. Yes, I was living with him but–”

“Exactly, you lived with him. Same difference.”

“Whatever you say, Ryan. Whatever makes you feel better–”

“Hey, watch your mouth.”

She kept shut but looked away, refusing to stare at me, and because I'm an asshole, I rose up from my seat to taunt her even further.

Fuck. I had never been so turned on in my life. Riling her up like this now will end up being my way of having fun in the coming months. I just knew it. I rounded my desk, pulled her seat away from my desk and stood in front of her, our eyes locked on each other, it felt like staring, unblinking competition.

She could punch me on the face and I would take it. I was such a piece of s**t, but that was definitely all she would get if she f*****g dared, before I would pin her down and make her pay for it.

I leaned onto my desk, sitting on it and watching her. My hands flew to my belt, and I got rid of my pants. I didn't care where we were. All I could think about was that pretty angry mouth, sucking my aching c**k.

Her greedy eyes immediately flew to my briefs, and I pulled it down as well.

Then I pulled her seat closer to me. Actually, I dragged her forward via her hair and she winced as she felt the sharp pain. She was trying to be naughty and stubborn, resisting me but my d**k f*****g hurt. She'll f*****g wet my c**k today.

“Suck me off with that anger.” I said, pulling her face towards my c**k. I slapped her mouth open with my c**k and watched it open slightly, then I forced it in.

I closed my eyes when I felt the wetness of her mouth on my c**k. It felt so f*****g good, f**k.

She refused to do anything, and it angered me. Since when did she become so stubborn?

“Are you f*****g kidding me right now? Suck the tip, suck it.” I said with anger. She raised her head up at me, and that's when I knew I had gotten her. She wanted this as bad as I did. She wanted to be such a good girl for me.

Finally, she began to swallow my c**k. I groaned, a new wave of electricity running through my body, making me feel every single thing she was doing to me. She didn't complain anymore. I guess she enjoyed giving blowjobs and she was just a naughty pretender. She guided my c**k inside her mouth with her hands and when I felt it hit her throat, I grunted.

“f**k, you're such a dirty slut after all. I won't forget to rate you. Was it Tony that said your game was poor?” I could barely speak as she nodded, sucking my c**k now like her life depended on it.

She licked the tip like she would a lollipop before taking it out, her lips smacked together making pop sounds. My abs constricted and all the blood in my f*****g body ran to my groin, making it even harder as she played with It. She was such a monster. How dare Tony? Now I know she'll do this every f*****g day, like breakfast.

I let her have her fun, but I was done. I needed her. I took her by her hair and pushed her face deeper in one thrust, taking all the air from her lungs as she jerked.

I forced my c**k to the end of her throat, whether she had gag reflexes or not. She thought she was a f*****g tease? Too bad I took what I wanted.

Her eyes began to cloud with tears as she looked up at me, so I let her breathe as I pulled out for a second before thrusting back in. I could never get used to the wetness of her mouth, staining my c**k and ruining it for other women because it might never touch another mouth.

Drool came out of both sides of her mouth, her eyes were half lidded as she took everything I gave her. I f****d her like I would her fresh p***y I'm starving myself with. I didn't let her breathe, I just kept going and going, and tears decorated her pretty face.

“That's my girl, that's my b***h, f**k!” I yelled out, watching her grab my c**k and continually guide it in and out, slurping and teasing me silly.

She was mad at me but still such a greedy slut. I hope she couldn't bite my c**k off with her teeth.

I wasn't done with her at all.