In which an exchange student falls into the hands of a dangerous man.
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Brazen and bold Freya Cannon finds herself signing up for a study-abroad opportunity presented to her by her college counselor. When her and her close friend Mia learn that...
* This chapter contains heavy sexual content intended for audiences 18+
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I'M SLIPPING THROUGH THE fucking cracks.
Freya is my kryptonite.
My entire body burns up as I pump myself inside of her from behind. One hand has her leashed up by my belt, the other has her hips in a chokehold. The wet noises of her arousal slicking my cock with each pump inside of her is sending my mind into places I didn't even know it could go.
Another moan slips past those pouty lips of hers. I respond to it by bringing a hand down onto her ass. Hard.
I was suppose to meet Adrian two hours ago. I knew that it would be a challenge to stray anywhere further than five feet from this siren, but god damn.
My molars press against each other as the orgasm builds inside of me. I'm covered in sweat, so is she. We've been fucking long enough that the sun is starting to set, casting rays of burnt gold into her room. Beneath the sunset, her dark hair looks slightly red.
Another moan tumbles messily from Freya when I unconsciously yank the belt higher up, tightening its grip around her tiny fucking throat. I don't know what possessed me into leashing her up like this, but I wasn't about to miss the opportunity either. She just looks so damn good beneath my mercy and control.
I pump into her again, this time harder. Our skin makes a grotesque smack against the quick compact before I'm sliding back out again, and quickly, slamming into her. Her head nearly drives straight into the headboard, but I yank her back by my grip on the belt before that happens.
"Fuck." I grit out breathlessly. All be damned if I even have a brain to form basic sentences right now. She has me completely and utterly dazed. "You're so fucking tight."
Freya's walls clench my dick tightly. Her telltale sign that she's about to come undone squeezes around me all while slurred moans and gibberish fall from her pretty little lips. I drive my fingers into her hips, yanking her back into me again, forcing her to take my size entirely.
"Fuck. Nico." She moans my name. The sound is so erotic that it has me coming so hard that I release my grip on the belt and anchor myself with her hips, gripping onto the flesh tightly. She's coming on my dick for the fifth time tonight, her body deflating once the desire finishes through.
We're both gasping for air like a bunch of fucking virgins by the time the orgasms ride out. Her body slumps into the bed, forcing me to slide out of her. A disapproving groan elicits from me, but I fall to the side of her nonetheless.
She rolls onto her back. I can't even stop myself when I start tracing the lines of her side profile. A small nose, swollen lips, long eyelashes and bright green iris'.
So damn beautiful.
My chest aches and I reach a hand up to rub at the area.
"That was—" When Freya speaks, her voice seems far off. I watch as she pulls her bottom lip between her teeth to disguise the smile trying to poke through. "crazy."
