I complied with his request, facing the lockers. "Speaking of assholes.. Has yours ever been fucked before?" His hot breath washed over my ear & sent chills down my spine. "None of your fucking business," I growled. "Well let me make it my business & find out yeah?" His cold hands were like ice, traveling down my back & roughly massaging my ass, giving me goosebumps. "Ooo I know Haz & Ed have fun with this, your ass is so perfect." He brought his hand down & struck me with all his might. I cried out at the stinging pain, but was gradually becoming more turned on. His fingers found my slit, pumping agonizingly slow. "You asked me to get off, but your tensing up so tight around my fingers, that I think you need to get off first." He began to slowly pump inside of me, causing me to whimper. "Get the fuck off!" I half yelled, half moaned. "Wait until I tell the boys; they'll fucking kill you." I threatened. He almost immediately withdrew his fingers from my body & dragged me to the bathroom by my forearm."I'm about to fuck you so hard, you wont even want the boys anymore." He challenged. "Let go!" I protested. He shoved me into the bathroom, making me stumble inside. I looked up to find Edward & Harry, passing a blunt back & forth.