*Freya's POV*
✨smutty✨
I watch the black sports car peel away from the curb, getting smaller, smaller, and smaller. My heart leaving in that car with him.
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This week has been so fucking uneventful. School drags on annoyingly and the kids are just as bitchy as usual. Same old high school I guess.
Today though, it was different. People weren't looking at me with hatred. No, they were looking at me with jealousy. Ever since we had that weekend in together, he has been attached to me at the hip. Literally. He drives me to and from school, changed his schedule so he can be with me, and protects me from the looks and comments. He makes me feel so bubbly and it's odd.
I have never had attention like this from a boy. But Vincenzo was no boy, he was a goddamn man. He embodies what a man should be. It worries me sometimes, that I managed to attract the only male in our student body that is actually mature and gorgeous. Vince is what every girl wants, and I'm the one that gets his attention.
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Right now, I'm sitting at my desk trying to do homework while V is watching some stupid shit on his phone. This homework is kicking my ass and I want to quit, so I take a break, as a normal person would. I get up from the uncomfortable chair, and belly flop on Vince. "Jesus christ you are so heavy" he jokingly says, feigning hurt. Cackling evilly, I jump up from the bed and do it again, but accidentally kneeing him in the crotch. He starts screaming like a little piggy, rolling around like a dofus. "Freya you have to kiss my balls better. All my children are bruised now" he whines. This grown ass looking man, whined and it makes me laugh even harder. In a flash, he grabs me, and bites my boob as hard as he could, making me howl in pain.
I start rubbing my wounded boobie, and I glare at his playful expression. "I can kiss that shit better" he starts wiggling his eyebrows, slowly rubbing his fingertips under my bra. I grab his hand at the speed of light, sighing "No spicy time today mister. I have my period until tomorrow" He just wiggles his eyebrows even harder "You think I'm afraid of a little blood. I am not a pussy. I like pussy." He says sternly making me smile, but I never budge "Still a no Vince. I am not ready for you to see me like that" I say with a frown. "Fineeeee" He says flailing his limps in every direction, throwing himself on the ground, rolling around. I slap his ass, squealing when I see him get up. I run out of the room, into the kitchen. He comes into the kitchen slowly and that scares the shit out of me. Vince walks right over to me, until his muscular chest is pressed against mine, and he strokes my hair lovingly. All of a sudden, he grabs the back of my head by my hair and yanks my face towards his. His breath fanning over my whole face. He leans in slowly, and whispers "Just because you won't allow me to see that pretty little pussy of yours, does not mean I can't do other things to you" He says menacingly.
My thighs clench instantly, and he notices making him smirk even harder. He grabs me, putting me over his shoulder. His ass is aligned with my face, and I contemplate smacking it, but I hear his sexy voice boom "Don't even think about it" and he smacks my ass, hard. Vince is walking us back to my room, and he throws me on the bed, making the blood rush back to my head. He stands at the foot of the bed, scanning my body like it was a meal. "Tesoro, I want you to be good for me right now. We're going to try a few things, and you aren't going to even second guess me. I want you to obey me at my every word." He says in a deeper voice. He walks over to the little couch in the corner of my room and sits down, spreading his legs, showing off his rock hard cock. That sight alone makes my mouth water. "Come here, principessa"
I slowly make my way over to him, excitement and anxiousness bubbling within me. Vince pats his lap, telling me to sit down. I straddle him, my knees on either side of his beautiful thighs. "You look so fucking delicious like this. Completely at my mercy" He says while stroking my hair. Leaning forward, I connect our lips. My arms wrap around his neck, tangling my fingers in his thick mane of hair. His hands stroke up and down my torso. He feels from my collarbones, to just below my hips. I already feel hot and we just began. Our tongues fighting for dominance, but he wins. Vince takes his lips off of mine, trailing hot, wet kisses down my neck. He suck hard right under my jaw, making me moan out loudly. Continuing downwards, his licks from my collarbone to my earlobe, biting it roughly. "Is my little slut already wet? Hmm? By the looks of it, you really need that pussy to be touched. Should I help you baby? Tell me what you want and I'll do it" He says seductively into my ear. "Touch me please. Fuck, just over my panties. Just please, make me cum" I whine out. Instantly, Vince situates me to straddle his left thigh, taking off my shorts, leaving me in my panties.
I give him a confused look, and he has this twinkle in his eye that never ends well for me. "You said to make you cum, but you never specified, so ride my thigh. Ride it until you cum and I'll consider touching you." He spits out dominantly. "And don't cum without permission" He adds quickly. Throwing away all my self pride, I start moving my hips, grinding my throbbing pussy against his thigh. "Oh fuck" I grit out with extreme difficulty. The pleasure is coursing through my veins and I can't think straight. The mere fact that all it takes is me riding his thigh, and I'm a goddamn mess. I feel his hand slither up my stomach, between my breasts, and to my neck. He places his big, veiny hand on my neck, squeezing roughly making me grind even faster. "Are you my little slut? God, you are such a whore. Riding my thigh for less than half an hour and you're already close to cumming. Is my slut gonna cum from rubbing her wet little pussy on me? Tell me. Tell me how good you feel whore." He spits out, adding more pressure to my already needy cunt. "So good. So so good. Please let me cum. Please" I whine out like a slut, grinding like a mutt in heat.
He squeezes my neck even harder, making me so lightheaded that all I can feel is my hips moving. My body starts shaking and my eyes roll into the back of my head. The pleasure is about to hit it's peak when he stops my hips. I whine so loudly it hurts my ears "No no no please, please Vince let me cum. Please" I beg, trying to move my hips. I groan when he tightens his grip on me, permanently stopping my movements. "I don't think you deserve that reward. You've been a very bad girl lately and I think that you should learn your lesson this way. I will only let you cum when you have been a good girl." He smirks when I start to tear up from the pain of edging. "Oh and tomorrow, no panties at school." Vince says intimidatingly.
He lets me go, letting me stand up on wobbly legs. He stands up as well towering over me by a few inches. "I have to go home sweetheart. I'll see you tomorrow morning." He says, fixing his jeans so his hard on isn't so obvious. He kisses my cheek, and leaves me alone to deal with the throbbing pain between my legs. "No vibrators!" Vince yells from downstairs and I just scream in frustration making him laugh loudly before he leaves, stomping my foot on the ground like a child.
I jump onto my bed, getting comfy for a nap because there's no way I could do anything else with this bullshit that just happened. Closing my eyes, I let the darkness envelope me.
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yooo wassup friends:)
I am so sorry that I haven't updated, I've been so fucking busy lately that I've had no extra time for myself.
I hope y'all liked this chapter;))))
uhhmmm anyways-
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RomanceVincenzo Costa. The quiet, yet mysterious boy who sits in the back of the class. Nobody ever dared to talk to him out of pure fear. He never talks, but radiates power. Freya Douglas. The shy, timid girl who never engages. Her classmates are the ban...