frat boy - kyle spencer

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Your friend was dragging you out of the house to a party down the street. You were not much of the party person, you absolutely hated alcohol and most of all; frat boys. They tried to act so cool and funny around you.

"Emily. I'm not going for the thousandth time." I sigh and close my door.

"Please." She whined through the phone.

"Fine." I groaned, hanging up. I began to search for an outfit since she was making me go to this party.

I change into a skin tight black dress that shows my cleavage off and some black high heels to tie it off. I decided to leave my make-up natural and let my hair flow.

I walked downstairs, grabbing my purse along the way; the door began to ring. I walked and opened it, and came out following Emily to her car.

"Damnnn. You look sexy as hell!" Emily exclaimed to me. I chuckle and say, "You look pretty good yourself."

We head to the party blasting nonsense music and singing along to it. My eyes take a glimpse of the big house, the letters wrote on it. "Kappa Gamma" I bite my lip in nervousness and get out of the car.

"Lighten up, Jace." She patted my back and began to walk inside. I loosen up and begin to walk inside as well.

I walk inside the large house, numerous people around me intoxciated or dancing. I sigh, I knew made the wrong choice of coming.

"Emily, where the fuck did you go!?" I scream over the music, but I can't hear anything. I feel a arm grab and pull me inside somewhere quiet.

"I see that you were alone. So, I just wanted to say hi. My name's Kyle Spencer." He flashed me a smile. I could have swore I melted.

"Jace Owens." I introduce myself back. I couldn't help to stare at the way he bit his lip at me, his large muscles complexing through his shirt, his smile. Everything about him was perfect.

"You okay there?" He asked me, placing a hand on my shoulder to steady me.

"Yeah." I stutter back, biting my delicate pink lips.

I couldn't continue to stare at him, instead I smashed my lips onto his, pulling him closer to my body as I wrapped my arms around him.

"Fuck, Kyle. Your so hot," I whispered into his ear.

He lifted me up and pressed me up against the wall, leaving kisses down my neck and exposed cleavage.

I bit onto his neck, sucking softly on his sweet spot. He moaned out which only made me want him more.

He threw me down on the bed and then ran to lock the door. I began to unzip my black dress, letting it drop down to the floor. As he came closer to me, he took his shirt off, revealing his complexed abs. I took my pink lips between my teeth and bit on it, almost drawing blood to it.

"You're so damn beautiful." He mumbled against my neck his hot breath on it. I moan out as he begans to leave kisses down my stomach and my panties.

"Fuck Kyle. Do something."

He dips his head in between my legs, tugging my panties down with his teeth. His lips immediately dive into my throbbing heat. His tongue flicks my swollen clit, only earning a louder moan from my mouth.

He gets up and begans to unzip his jeans, and then slid off his boxers. My mouth watered at his large member that was already leaking precum.

He bent me over and gave my ass a hard slap. I moaned out as he pounds himself into me.

"Fuck Kyle. Mmm." I moan out as he continues to slam into me.

I feel my release coming soon as his thrusts get sloppier.

We both release and he lays beside me.

"Will you be my girlfriend?" He asks.

"Yes." I say and roll over to him falling asleep.

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