Filed to story: The LORDS Series Free PDF by Shantel Tessier
She stays silent on the way back to our house and is out of the car the moment I come to a stop. I debate running after her but decide to let it go. The longer I let her fester, the angrier she’ll be with me.
Entering the house much slower than her, I make my way to Finn’s room on the third floor. I find him sitting on his bed while scrolling through his cell. “Take the video down,” I tell him.
He looks up at me, pulling the sucker from between his lips with a slurp. “Sure about that?”
I nod. “It was only there for Nate to see. He saw it.” After she left me alone in her bathroom earlier this morning, I got dressed and went downstairs to dig through her car. I knew she had a date with him last night, and she didn’t bring him back to our house for a reason. She didn’t want him to ask why she was setting my car on fire. And he wouldn’t have shown up unless he wanted something from her. It had to have been his phone. That’s the only thing that explained why he hadn’t seen the video yet. You can only guess how excited I was when I found it in her center console.
The bitch is crazy but predictable.
His fingers fly across the screen, and then a few seconds later, he drops it to his bed. “Done.”
I go to exit the room, but Alex enters. “You guys want to go out tomorrow night?”
“What do you have in mind?” Finn asks him.
He shuts the door and then walks to the end of the bed. “Mike is having a party-“
“No thanks,” I interrupt him. I can’t stand that motherfucker. We were once friends in high school, then Raylee came along. I told you everything went to shit the moment I met her.
“Well, I just overheard Raylee talking on the house phone-“
“Why was she on the house phone?” Finn wonders.
“Something about losing her cell.” He rolls his eyes, waving his hand in the air. “Anyway, she’s going to be there with Tatum. Thought we’d join them.”
Over my dead body will I allow her to go to his party without me there. I guess I can tolerate him for one night. Who am I to miss an opportunity to show everyone that she belongs to fucking me now? Especially the guy she lost her virginity to.
Five years ago
I pull up to my father’s house when my cell rings. “Hello?” I answer when I see it’s Alex.
“Hey, man. I got some gossip.”
He’s such a chick. “I’m sure it’s something I couldn’t care less about.”
“It’s about Raylee.”
I stop walking and spot her car in the driveway next to mine. My father bought her a car for her seventeenth birthday, and when he told her she could have anything, she picked out a white BMW. I almost rolled my eyes at her selection. She always beats me home. I have football practice after school. “I’m listening.”
“She fucked Mike last night at his party.”
My teeth grind. I told her not to go. Did she sneak out? No. I would have heard her. Someone would have texted me that she was there. “No, she didn’t-“
“She did. Well, she tried anyway. He stopped midway. Guess she started bleeding. He didn’t know she was a virgin and freaked out-“
I hang up on him and run through the six-car garage and into the house. I find her in the laundry room, sorting out laundry. She’s bent over at the dryer, both hands in a dirty clothes basket, tossing certain pieces of clothing into the open washer. She has a pair of white shorts on that read juicy across her ass in gold letters and a matching white crop top, showing me her flat stomach.
She doesn’t acknowledge me in any way while I stand here gawking at her. I’m a senior in high school, and she’s a junior. No guy at our school would dare ask her out. I have made sure of it. She and her mother have lived with us for over a year now. I have beat guys up at school. I have paid some to pretend to like her just to make her look foolish when they dump her in front of everyone. It’s childish, I know. But I don’t give a fuck. I’ve wanted her and couldn’t have her. So it was just easier to make sure that no one else would either.
But a virgin? I expected her to be somewhat experienced. Not innocent.
She finishes what she was doing and turns on the dryer and then the washer. Spinning around to leave, she finds me standing in the doorway, blocking her exit to the hallway. “What do you want, Colt?” she huffs.
“You let Mike fuck you?” I bark out, unable to mask my temper.
Raylee just rolls her eyes. “Who I choose to fuck is none of your business.” She goes to shove me out of the way, but I place my hand on her chest, pushing her back. “Get out of my way!” she snaps.
“Make me.”
Her fists hit my chest, catching me off guard, and I stumble back, but not enough to allow her to exit. I grab her wrists and slam her back into the wall, shoving her arms above her head and pinning them in place.
She’s glaring up at me, breathing heavily.
I cross her wrists to hold both in place with one hand. The other drops to her waist, and I place my hand on her warm skin, making her suck in a deep breath. “Did he make you come?” I ask.
Her body stiffens against mine at my question. Those crystal-blue eyes grow heated, and her lips part. I let go of her wrists, and her arms drop to her sides, but she makes no move to push me away. I keep my hand on her waist while the other cups her jaw. My thumb runs over her parted lips. “Tell me, princess, did you at least get off?”
“No,” she breathes.
“That’s good to know.”
Her eyes narrow once again, and she opens her mouth to curse me when I add, “That’s my job.”
She swallows, and I let my eyes drop to her heaving chest. My hand slides farther up to her rib cage. I dig my fingers into them as she begins to pant. “Colt, we can’t-“
“Of course, we can,” I interrupt her. “Beg me, princess.” Lowering my lips to her ear, I hear her intake of breath. She smells like strawberries and bananas. My cock is so fucking hard just thinking about her and me in my bed. It always is for her. But I haven’t made my move until now. “Beg me to make you come.”
“I … uh…” She stumbles over her words.
The thought of her being so inexperienced makes me smile. “You don’t have to be shy about it. Just say what you feel.” Pulling back, I run my thumb over her bottom lip. “Did he fuck your mouth?”
Her body trembles against mine as she gently shakes her head. I push my thumb between her parted lips just a little. Then I remove it, pulling on her bottom lip in the process. “I want to fuck your pretty face.”
Those crystal-blue eyes always glaring at me are anything but right now. They’re so big, trained on mine. I like it. She’s not dropping her eyes to the floor or pulling away. No. She wants me to make her my slut. I feel like I’ve wasted the past year of my life with her being in this house by not using her. “What do you say?” I ask. “I fuck your mouth and then your cunt until we figure out what you need to get off?” I’m not sure what she’ll like, but I’m willing to spend my entire night figuring it out.
“Okay,” she whispers, licking her lips.
I pull away, grab her hand, and drag her up to my room before she changes her mind.
“We’re going to Mike’s,” I say, pulling myself out of that memory.
In a way, it’s my fault how she turned out. I fucked her every way you could think of that next week. On the hood of her car out in the middle of nowhere. In the back seat of mine while in the driveway. In her bed and mine. The shower. Hell, the next day, she sucked my dick right there in the laundry room. You name it, we did it. She was addictive. The dirtier it got, the wetter her pussy was.
Alex nods. “Then it’s settled. I’ll call Jenks and let him know.”
RAYLEE
“HEY, MOM,” I say, entering the kitchen back at her and Cliff’s house.
“What?” She spins around, pushing her glasses up her nose. “Hey, sweetie. Twice in one day? That’s a surprise.” She drops the cookbook she was holding and walks over to me, pulling me in for a big hug. “How are you feeling?”
“Better.” My arms hug her tighter. I’ve always been close with my mother. She was all I ever had.
Pulling away, she walks over and pulls a barstool out, and pats her hand on it. “Have a seat. I’m about to start making dinner.”
“Oh, I can’t stay. I realized I left my phone here earlier.” Of course, Colt had distracted me, and I forgot it upstairs. Pretty sure it’s still on my bathroom counter where I set it before I jumped in a quick shower after he gave me a wine and cum bath.