Nyefield University pt 2

Chapter 19

Bambi
I wake up tangled in my sheets and a warm solid body pressed up against me. I try to roll away to stretch out my body but Dax wraps and arm around me and pulls me closer, mumbling something I can't make out. I reach my tongue out to wet my dry lips and they taste salty... that's weird. Looking down at my body I notice I'm covered in something that looks like dry sperm. I lift an arm to my mouth and lick a tiny bit with my tongue. Yep definitely cum, absolute motherfucker.

That's when everything yesterday comes back to me; the suicide attempt, coming back to Nyefield, Dax tying me up in the chains, Dax fisting me until I passed out. He must of made himself cum and then covered me in it. Well two can play at that game. I reach a hand down between my legs to find myself already wet, using three fingers I curl them and work then in and out of my pussy. Using my thumb I start to circle my clit, working in a rhythm to make my body come alive. I can feel myself tingling from my toes all the way up too my hair line. I wriggle my other arm out from Dax's grasp and grab onto a nipple, twisting and turning it so the delicious bite of pain sends shock waves through me. My orgasm is just about to explode when I heat a dark chuckle behind me. He reaches for my other nipple and tweaks it hard. I spiral out of control, I cum hard and throw my head back against his chest whilst grinding my ass hard against his crotch. He continues to lazily pluck at my nipple as I come down from my high, my whole body quivering under his touch until its to much.

"Dax... St..." I don't even have to finish saying the word and he removes his hand from my breast and instead circles my body and pulls me in tight, nuzzling into my neck.

"Morning beautiful." I smile, thats the first time he's actually called me beautiful. No one has ever called me that before. Because you aren't. He doesn't actually think you're beautiful, he's only saying that because you're in bed with him. I push myself out of his hold and reach for my hoodie before perking on the edge of the bed and grabbing my phone.

"It's 9am we should probably get up." Dax groans behind me and I feel him get off the bed before leaving the room. I assume he's heading for the bathroom so I fire off a text to my dad to let him know we're up.

"BAMBI! CAN YOU COME AND MAKE US SCRAMBLED EGG, PRETTY PLEASE WITH A CHERRY ON TOP. ALTHOUGH DON'T ACTUALLY PUT CHERRIES ON IT THAT MIGHT BE A BIT WEIRD." I hear Freddie holler from downstairs. It's a good job the men aren't here yet otherwise he probably would've blown our cover. I get up and open the bedroom door.

"Yes, although next time just come up and ask. We don't need the whole world knowing where we are!" I call down the stairs at a much lower volume. Freddie pokes his head up the stairs.

"Bambi I can see right up your hoodie from here. DAX I CAN SEE YOUR FIANCEES VAGINA!" Fucking dickhead. The bathroom door opens and Dax emerges with a towel wrapped around his waist and water dripping from his hair, why does he look so good like that.

"Freddie you watched me fuck her and pierce her nipples whilst she was lay across the dining table like the little snack that she is. A small glimpse of her cunt isn't going to bother me." My cheeks flush at the memory. Atleast neither of them mentioned the three weeks where me and the twins were bollock naked being tortured. I hear Jason's bedroom door open and he stumbles into the doorway with hair sticking out at all angles and dark circles under his eyes.

"Why the fuck is everyone being so loud at this time in the morning. Shut the fuck up." And with that he goes back into his room slamming the door.

"I think we woke up the troll." Dax comes up behind me and murmurs in my ear, before kissing my neck. I pull away from him, needing some space.