Never, Everett

CHAPTER 3

REED

The ache in my ass was a constant reminder of what transpired. Once it passes, I still had the bite marks everywhere. Jessie commented on them immediately, making me realize they were there in the first place. I've been a bit mad at myself, a little shocked that the sexy, straight, Everett King fucked me better than i've ever been. I'm not usually a bottom but I would bend over for Everett King anyday. Yeah, to say it was memorable was an understatement. I was high as hell, totally lost in him. I had to get tested after I woke up with come drying between my thighs. Yeah, that was stupid. I remember telling him to fuck me anyways. His stupidly giant cock didn't fit in even the biggest condoms they had! Thankfully I am clean although I was still tainted with the memory of him. Jessie asked me over and over who it was- why I seemed so upset about it. I wasn't upset, I was losing my mind over it. I couldn't stop thinking about his stupidly sexy raven hair, emerald eyes, muscles everywhere, huge cock- he's a wet dream.

"Reed!" Jessie's voice makes me look up as I walk across the courtyard. Standing in a group of people, waving me over. I sigh, starting in that direction. One of the guys turn around and i'm taken aback for a moment, faltering in my steps. Everett seems to recognize me as well, his eyebrows pulling together, looking angry. Is he mad at me or something? He started it!

"Hey, they're having a pre party before the game." Jessie gestures to Lee, one of the soccer players.

"I can't." I say, forcing myself not to look at him. I could feel his eyes on me, burning a hole in the side of my face. I chew my lip, uncomfortable, slightly pissed. What right did he have to be mad at me?

"Why not? I thought you wanted to go to the game?" Jessie asks.

"I have to study for an exam, sorry, i'll see you." I mumble the last part, nodding my goodbye to the rest of them- not looking at Everett, before walking away. With each step, the more annoyed I got with the jerk. I mean, he ruffed me up and then disappeared and has the audacity to be angry with me? What an asshole.

"Reed." I pause at his voice, pausing just before I put my key in the lock of my dorm door. I turn, watching him stalk towards me, frowning.

"Go away." I say before thinking, opening the door to my room. I try to shut it but the guy but his oversized foot in the door to stop it, using his hand to push it open. I glare at him, pissed that he was so hard to look at without getting hot all over.

"Go away?" He scoffs, looking even more pissed.

"Yeah, as in leave, turn and walk away, get out of my face." I reiterate harshly, watching as his jaw ticks. The guy was pure sex without even trying, looking like he belonged on a billboard in times square, especially when he crosses his arms, his biceps testing the sleeves of his shirt.

"No." He says, even his voice is sexy.

"No?" I scoff, crossing my own arms. It was a stand off in my doorway, him clearly bigger than me. I chew my lip, wondering just what he wanted from me. I don't have to wonder long when he shoves me farther into the room, kicking the door shut, having me pinned against it in seconds. I was embarrassingly hard, biting my lip harder in effort not to mouth him off. As of right now, he looks pissed off enough to hit me, so that wouldn't help.

"Stop that." He growls, the noise making me force a shiver away. I didn't even know what he was talking about, way too aware of his proximity.

"Stop what?" I manage through clenched teeth, glaring at him hard.
"That." He points to my lip, eyes falling to it.

"No." I speak, mocking him from before. It made me feel slightly less vulnerable now that he's made it clear he doesn't like that I'm biting my lip. Is it distracting him? His eyebrows pull together, his fist tightening around my shirt, his jaw ticking again as he stares at it. The only noise for a moment was out breathing. Just to piss him off, I slowly licked my lips. I didn't expect him to growl and kiss me hard. But that's exactly what he does, yanking me forwards to put his lips to mine. I didn't push him away like I knew I should, my body vibrating with want for him. So I grab a fist full of his hair, forcing him closer. He drops my shirt, grabbing my waist, stepping closer to pin me entirely with his body. I gasp, feeling his hard crotch against my stomach, my own rubbing against his thigh. I try to push my hips into his thigh in attempt to rub myself on him, sucking his tongue into my mouth. He growls again, that deep animalistic sound that makes me leak, grabbing the bottom of my shirt. I let him tear it over my head, our lips breaking away to do so. We both yank his shift off him, returning to the hungry kiss immediately. He grabs me, yanking me towards him for a burning hot kiss. He grabs a fist full of my hair, wrenching my head back painfully, making me gasp, his tongue diving into my mouth. I moan, my hips trying to rub against him again, the angle all wrong. I was hard enough to want him to fuck me again- God, he's really good at that.

"Did you get tested?" I gasp out between kisses.

"Clean." He replies, biting my lip hard enough to hurt. I shove him backwards, lips attached, grabbing the side of my desk drawer, yanking it open. I reach around blindly as he grabs my ass, forcing me forwards against him. I find the lube, wrapping my hand around it, gasping when he grabs it from me, setting it on the table, picking me up with both hands on my ass, setting me on the desk. He shoves the papers and binder off it, clearing the table to set me on it. I claw at his jeans, trying to rip them off as fast as I can. He slips his hand under the back of my waist band, palming my bare ass. His finger finds my needy hole, making me tremble. I yank his jeans down ihs thighs, forcing his boxers down with it. He pulls his hands out, grabbing my pants, trying to push them down, I gasp, helping him with one hand, the other one tight in his hair. I gasp against his lips as he literally tears them off me, grabbing my leg to force over around his waist. I wrap my legs around him, crawling at his face as his tongue tangle with mine, teeth clashing, my moans starting. I hear him open the bottle, pouring some on his cock, reaching behind me to rub a cold finger up my crack. I gasp as he slips his finger inside me, making me want him tenfold. I'm 130 pounds but he lifts me easily with one arm, pushing my back against the wall, forcing his finger deeper. I moan, tugging hard on his hair, leaking as he growls again. My cock is pressed between our stomachs, leaking everywhere. He messily stretched me with two fingers, not nearly enough. It seems neither of us care as he leans me on the table, angling towards my hole. I gasp as he enters slowly, stretching me painfully again. We gasp into eachothers mouth, hot breath mixing as he slips inside me. I whimper at the bite of pain mixed with pleasure as he hits my prostate. With two hands on my ass, he thrusts hard, his giant cock filling me to the hilt. I yell as my eyes fall to the back of my head, toe curling pleasure running through every inch of my body. He starts his furiously hard pace, leaving me leaking a steady stream and crying out with each thrust. It wasn't until he lifts my leg, laying me down on the table, thrusting at the exact angle that makes me scream. It's right on my prostate, way too hard, way too fast. I yank his hair too hard as my entire body quakes with the orgasm it causes. He swallows my screams with his mouth, slipping his tongue inside. He doesn't let up, making it hard to focus on much else than the new orgasm building faster than the last one. It's painfully good, his hand tightening on my thigh enough to bruise. He drops his face into my neck, scraping his teeth all over my overly sensitive skin. He forces my other leg over his shoudler, bending me in half, fucking me harder than ever. The desk hits the wall repeatedly with each thrust, my moans impossible to quite. He runs his fingers down my thigh, up my side and chest, wrapping his hand around my neck. It's barely a choke, but get's me coming hard enough to clench down on him, stopping him from thrusting again. He growls, his teeth sinking in to my shoulder, hot come flooding me from the inside. My mind blanks for a few seconds, blood rushing in my ears, his hand tightening around my neck, making me squirt again. By the time he lets go, i've lost my wits completely.

"Christ, Reed." Everett moans, deep and long in my ear. He licks over my shell, his cock softening inside me. I whimper as I blink open my eyes, trying to come down from whatever other wordly high I was in. He slips out, leaving my empty. He lifts my limp body with ease, bring me to my bed, falling down with me. He keeps me on top of him, my come glueing us together. With my head on his chest, I can hear his beating heart on my ear, lulling me to sleep.