Ones Temptation

ARABELLA

A couple days later it's like shit never happened. I walk into school and Niko is just as cold as he was before. I contemplate biting his dick off or just killing him. I settle on neither. I decide it's better to allow him to fuck the whole school and die slowly of STD's.

I pick at the black polish on my nails before deciding to rome the halls. I have a free period so there's not much to do. I'm walking past the art class room when I'm yanked into what seems to be a hall. When I turn my head to run I see doors closing.

Someone pulled me into the elevators.

I look down at my wrist to see bruised up knuckles wrapped around my wrist. I look up and meet Niko's dark eyes. He pulls my arm so I'm in the corner of the elevator against the wall. He stands so close I could shoot out my tongue and lick his cupid's bow.

"Let me go before I bite off your finger," I threaten trying to get him off.

"Are you sure you don't mean suck? You suck really nicely," He smirks running his thumb along my bottom lip.

I open my mouth and he pushes the tip of his fingers between my lips. I smirk and bite down. He lets out a hiss but doesn't take out his finger.

"Harder."

I look up at him confused but bite down harder. He lets out a low groan before kissing me roughly.

Now listen, I hate being submissive but I got lost in what just happened so I allow myself to kiss back. His hand falls down my body and lands on my thigh. He makes his way up my thigh and into my skirt groping my ass. I moan into his mouth and wrap my arms around your neck.

"You're fucking mine you hear me? If I find out someone fucking touched or even looked at you in a certain way I'll fucking slit their throat. I'm not kidding," He growls resting his forehead on mine.

All the air leaves me lungs. I've never had someone so possessive over me. For some reason I wanted someone to touch me and talk about me in that way. Just so I could see Niko snap. Something about him slicing someone's throat because of me stirred something up inside of me. All I wanted was to feel Niko. Fuck everything else.

He slides his hands underneath my thighs and lifts me up. I wrap my legs around his waist and pull his hair just enough to expose his neck. I lick from his earlobe down to his collarbone. I suck on his skin hearing him groan. He grips my ass harder before pinning me against the wall.

He latches on my neck and makes his way to my chest leaving wet hickies against my skin. I don't care if he's leaving marks behind. It all feels too good to stop. He puts me down before kneeling down and lifting one of my legs onto his shoulders.

He kisses my knee before looking up at me.

"Consent?," He questions gripping my thigh.

"Yes," I moan out, throwing my head back.

He dives down under my skirt and blows on my clit. I didn't wear any underwear because the lines would've been visible. Thank god I decided now to change my skirt.

He licks a line from top to bottom and starts sucking on my clit snaking his hand up my shirt and gripping my breast. I moan and hold onto his hair and the railing so I don't topple on top of him. He slides his tongue into me and uses his one hand to rub my clit in perfect circles.

His skillful tongue doesn't allow me to try and stop my orgasm. It all happens so fast. He tongue fucks me and rubs me until I'm a shaking mess. My hand now clasped against my mouth so we wouldn't get  caught.

He takes one last long lick before placing a soft kiss to my clit and comes up from my skirt.

"Fucking perfect," he kisses me roughly wrapping his hand around my throat.

I moan and choke him back. But like all good things it has to come to an end. The elevator dings alerting us that the doors will open any second. I quickly push him off and fix myself making sure to cover the new hickeys on my skin.

He chuckles and fixes his hair then leans against the wall.

Once the doors open I flip him off and walk out. I hear his heavy boots behind me before wrapping an arm around my waist. He bends down to my ear and bites the top.

"When you touch yourself tonight. . .pretend it's me making you come undone. Making you scream. We both know how much you want to scream my name. Such a fucking bad girl," he whispers before walking off.

I stand in the middle of the hallway hot and pissed off he would say some tease then walk off like that. But then again it's Niko. What do you fucking expect.

...

I walk into my house and throw my bag to the side. I walk to the kitchen and grab a water bottle before tying up my hair. I walk to my backyard and take off my shirt. I like to punch the punching bag I have in the back once I get home from school. Just to let out some built up anger.

I play some music and turn it up getting lost in the lyrics. I slide on the gloves and go at it.

Punches to the chest and sides for the anger towards my parents. Punches to the face because of Niko. Because of the way he makes me feel. The shit he makes me want. The shit I know I can't fucking have.

I knew I wanted Niko. I came to terms with that when he revealed himself. But I knew I couldn't have him. I couldn't have him because I hated him. I will always fucking hate him.

Or at least I thought I hated him.