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His expression hardens. “You mean the one where you manipulated that poor girl into—”
“Morgan didn’t do anything to me she didn’t want to do.”
Unless he’s blind, it’s obvious everything that happened between us was consensual.
Grunting, he stands up. “I heard everything, Bianca. You implied you wouldn’t give her a spot on the team unless she pleasured you.” He jabs a finger in my face. “There’s a word for that, you know.”
As if. “You must have missed the part where she was very clearly enjoying herself.” I drop my eyes to his crotch. “And by the looks of things, she wasn’t the only one.”
I swear I hear his teeth clack. “That’s not the point.”
Hands on my hips, I glare at him. “Then pray tell, what is the point of your little moral temper tantrum, DaSilva?”
He groans. “I am so tired of all you fucking Covingtons thinking you own the world and can do whatever you want to people.” Face twisting, he gestures to his phone. “I can’t wait to give you a dose of your own medicine.”
Yeah, that won’t be happening.
“You do realize if you show people that you’ll be ruining Morgan’s life, too, right?”
He shrugs like it’s no big deal. “I’ll blur her face out.” His teeth flash white. “Can’t say the same for you though.”
Well, shit. He’s clearly put some thought into this.
Not a problem. Everyone has a price.
Even moral assholes like Stone.
“How much do you want?”
He looks at me like I’m crazy. “Do you honestly think you can buy me off?”
Duh.
“You’re poor as shit,” I remind him. “Of course I can buy you off.” Pulling out my own phone, I log into my PayPal account. “Just tell me how much it will take to make this little problem go away so we can both move on with our lives.”
He laughs, but there’s no humor. “Wow.”
“Wow, what?”
He brushes past me. “Don’t worry, princess. I’m sure all the creeps on Pornhub will love watching you come just as much as I did.”
He’s almost at the end of the dock when I call out, “So you did enjoy it.”
I knew it.
Flipping me the bird, he keeps walking.
Thinking quick, I sprint over to his car before he gets inside. “Look, there has to be something you want.”
His stare is downright venomous. “I don’t want a damn thing from you.”
That’s not possible.
Bile surges up my throat as it becomes clear to me what I’m going to have to do to get his phone.
I have no choice, though because I’m not going to let him put that video on a porn site.
Taking his hand, I place it on my tit. “Everyone wants something, Stone.”
Including nosy, broke losers like him.
He yanks his hand back like he’s been burned. “Not interested.”
The tenting in his jeans tells me that’s bullshit.
“You sure about that?” Trailing a finger up his stomach, I lean in. “You sure you don’t want to force me on my knees?” I lick the shell of his ear. “Make the wicked princess suck you off.”
When I was fourteen, I paid Bradly Benson one-hundred dollars to teach me how to give a good blowjob.
He’d recently come out as gay, so I figured he was the best person to ask.
And he was.
He was also the best person to practice my lessons on.
Therefore, I’m capable of doing things to Stone that will make his head spin and his toes curl.
Poor, sweet Stone looks like he’s fighting an internal battle with himself.
It would almost be comical if it wasn’t so serious.
“Come on, Stone.” I palm his growing cock through his jeans. “Stop being a good boy and teach me a lesson.”
I’m fully expecting him to turn me down, but to my surprise he grunts, “Get on your knees.”
That’s two for two tonight.
Only this one is way worse.
Because it’s Stone DaSilva.
The younger brother of the most vile piece of shit on the planet.
Humiliation colors my cheeks as I sink down to my knees and he lowers his zipper.
This was a terrible idea.
But it’s too late, because I’ve already agreed and he’s pulling out his dick.
To Stone’s credit, it’s marginally bigger than the fake baby cock I photoshopped onto pictures of him back when he attended Royal Hearts Academy.
I open my mouth, then pause.
My second thoughts about doing this are enough to make my insides churn.
Stone must sense this because he says, “Forget it. I don’t want you doing something you don’t—”
I take him into my mouth as far as I can.
I need that video.
He punches the side of the car with his fist as I gag myself on his cock. “Fuck.”
In for a pe That said, I can’t deny the sick sense of pleasure I feel at having him at my mercy like this. I might be the one on my knees, but it’s obvious he’s not the one in control. I am. His face strains as I deep throat him again, trying my hardest to figure out where he put his phone since he’s no longer holding it. He groans. “Jesus fucking Christ, Bianca.” I know. Placing both of his hands on the back of my head, I start feeling around his pockets. Low, gruff noises tear out of him as he fucks my face. “Shit.” My heart beats faster. Every inch of him is hard and tight with arousal, ready to explode at any moment. Focus, Bianca. Disappointment hits like a brick to the head as I search his first pocket and come up empty. I take him deeper, sucking him hard and fast as I dig my fingers into his ass. Jackpot. I snatch his phone out of his back pocket at the same time a thick stream of liquid fills my mouth. Standing up, I wipe the corner of my mouth. Then I spit his cum in his face. “Wow. That didn’t take long at all.” Anger mixed with disgust tightens his features as he lifts his shirt and wipes off his face. I take the opportunity to hightail it to the docks, ru The second I’m near the water, I throw his phone. I hear his footsteps behind me, but it’s already sinking to the bottom. Mission accomplished. “You’re too late,” I inform him. “And you’re seventeen,” he sneers. I have no idea what my age has to do with anything. I spin around to face him. “What’s your point?” “You could have called the police and had me arrested. Or called your brothers and had them take care of me.” He takes a step closer. “But you didn’t…you gave me head instead.” I hate the cocky smirk on his face. “Which means you wanted to suck my dick, Bianca Covington.” Jesus. The audacity. “No, I did—” I don’t get a chance to finish my sentence because he pushes me into the water.