Colby Brock Imagine(s)

Playing Hard To Get

Colby's POV

I walked into school and went to my locker where all my friends leand against the other lockers.

"Hey Colby. Look who's arrived early," Caleb signaled, pointing to a girl on the other side of the lockers. I turned around and saw the one and only, Hazel Smith; The girl that drives me insane with her teasing, playing hard to get. She's definitely winning that game but, I've got tricks up my sleeve and I'm gonna make her want me. I'm gonna make her scream my name until her vocal chords are ripped out of this world....too much? Yeah. I'm gonna make her beg for me. Beg for me to be inside of her.

I walked over to her and placed my hands around her waist.

"Cole Robert fucking Brock. Get your dirty mother fucking hands off me," Hazel seethed, causing me to chuckle. She turned around, getting out of my grip, and putting her hands on her hips while raising her eyebrow at me.

"What do you want?" She asked annoyed.

"I want you baby girl" I said, putting my hands beside her head and leaning in, getting closer and closer to her plump, red lips. She ducked down and scooted to the side, getting away from me. I scoffed and placed my back onto the lockers.

"You are not getting me that easy bitch," Hazel teased with a smirk.

"I AM gonna get you easily" I challenged, returning the smirk.

"There is a lock on my body and even if you opened that lock, you'd have to get through an iron wall. If you somehow got through that, you'd still have to get past a fiery, flaming dragon that's guarding me. So there is no way that you are getting me easily," She said.

"I'm gonna make you want me baby girl," I whispered in her ear, sucking on her earlobe a little bit. Hazel put one hand on my chest and pushed me away. She pinned me against the lockers with one hand while the other slowly massaged my crotch, making my breathing go uneven.

"Its actually gonna be the other way around. I'm gonna make you NEED me and plead for me to touch you, in ways you've never been touched before," Hazel said, the natural rasp in her voice clear and it was sexy. When she says dirty things like this to me, it turned me on and I could feel my pants getting tighter.

"Aww. Is daddy getting hard under my touch?" Hazel teased. Fuck. I had such a huge daddy kink.

"Call me that again" I pled, desperately. She was driving me over the fucking edge. I needed her, NOW.

"Is daddy sexualy frustrated?" She stuck out her bottom lip. FUCK! I started breathing faster and faster.

"Does daddy want me?" Hazel whispered in my ear seductively, kissing me right under my ear, making me moan softly. I bit my lip, holding back moans that dared to escape my mouth.

"Answer me," Hazel demanded. I loved the way she was so dominant.

"Yes" I whispered.

"What was that? I couldnt hear you" Hazel said. She stopped moving her hand that was on my crotch.

"Yes!" I said louder. I heard my friends laughing but I ignored them. I was too focused on Hazel right now.

"Well too bad. You're not getting me that easily" Hazel said. She grabbed both my wrists with a strong grip. She kissed me and bit my bottom lip. I closed my eyes shut, feeling her teeth gripping my bottom lip. It felt fucking amazing. For some reason I couldn't get out of her grip. I was too weak at the moment. Hazel pulled away. I opened my eyes and looked at her. I was out of breath from what just occurred seconds ago. She smiled and started walking away, towards the exit of the school.