Chapter 3

　　Stella POV

　　Kai shoved me onto the bed, the drops of water still on my skin were wiped off by the soft pink duvet covers.

　　My holes clenched in anticipation, the emptiness an unwanted foreign feeling after knowing what it was like to have his cock buried inside me.

　　I wiggled my ass, inviting him back in as the mattress sank in under his weight.

　　He seemed to transform into a completely different person when he took off his glasses. A sexy, sinful person who fucked me harder than anyone had ever dared to.

　　"Fuck, stick it in before they come out." I whined, desperate to feel him inside again.

　　"So impatient. So naughty." His fingers traced over my ass lightly before drawing back.

　　For a second, my skin prickled, moaning the loss of his touch. Then his palm made contact with my ass, sharp and fast. So quick the pain registered long after he pulled away.

　　"Naughty girls deserve to be punished, don't you think?"

　　My mind felt too foggy to produce a response, and that silence earned me another smack which brought me back to my right senses.

　　"Right. Naughty." I gulped, wincing when he rubbed the sore spot he'd struck twice.

　　"And have you been naughty?" He demanded, pulling the ball gag out of my sore mouth.

　　I raised an eyebrow, glancing back. He couldn't seriously mean that.

　　"Seducing me because of a dare from your friends, dressing and acting like a slut in front of your friends. Very naughty indeed." He chuckled deeply, slapping my ass again.

　　I jerked forward, the pain blending into uncertain pleasure.

　　"How many?" I managed to choke out, my palms aching beneath me as they supported the weight of my whole body and kept me from collapsing face first into the bed from getting spanked.

　　"As many as I want...darling."

　　My face flushed. That had been what I'd called him when my friends had dared me to ride a stranger's cock at the New Year's party. He hadn't seemed familiar, and I assumed from his appearance that he'd have a pathetic cock and wouldn't even last long.

　　Little did I know that the boy was the son of the man my mother had been hiding from me, and also that he was going to fuck my brains out over a couch in front of my whole class.

　　The videos were everywhere and eventually, I didn't bother trying to hide, even dressing obscenely and flashing my bare pussy at the guys in class.

　　"That wasn't my fault you know? If I'd known it was you."

　　He cut me off with another smack.

　　He couldn't be considering revenge now, it just didn't make sense. Not when he'd humiliated me so thoroughly at the party, fucking me in public and making me into his own personal whore.

　　"You've already got even." I whined, shoving my hips back and searching for his cock.

　　"Even? When was that? If anything, you owe me for pulling you out of your little shell. Now the whole world knows the kind of slut you are."

　　The words should have offended me, after all, he was the cause, but the memory of my schoolmates taking videos as Kai fucked me from behind was all the truth I needed.

　　"I've been naughty." My ass shot up into the air, back arched perfectly to give him clear shots onto my cunt.

　　He flicked his fingers against the swollen hole for a second before landing a proper spank.

　　I howled in pain, not caring if my mother heard.

　　Then my groan echoed back, only it wasn't mine. It was my mother's voice screaming.

　　"Yes, yes fuck Max. Fuck me hard, hmm just like that. Ugh yes."

　　I wondered how she'd react knowing her daughter was about to get the same treatment.

　　"Like mother like daughter." Kai shoved a finger lazily into my cunt, not at all in a hurry to fuck me.

　　"Please. Please I need to cum."

　　"What exactly makes you think you deserve to cum?" He walked around the bed, crawling until his cock was within reach.

　　"Suck my cock and make it feel good. Then I might consider using one of your other slutty holes."

　　I dove in immediately, desperate to please him and get the satisfaction he'd been denying me since his fingers first explored my pussy.

　　My tongue swiped against the sides first, licking up the precum and swallowing before sending the top of his cock to the very end of my throat.

　　After a few minutes of the sloppy blow job though, he pushed me off and collapsed onto the bed, stroking his dick lazily. "Ride me, slut. Get this over with quick, you're not the only pussy I need to fill."

　　Even though I knew he was being sarcastic, a part of me, a deep possessive part, wanted to hold him here. To show him that he only needed one pussy to be satisfied. Mine.

　　I positioned my body over his, knees pressing into the mattress at both sides of his large, muscular frame.

　　His dick seemed much larger when it came to taking it myself and doing all the work. By the time my ass made contact with his crotch, he'd grabbed his phone from where he'd discarded it on my bedside table, scrolling idly.

　　"The least decent thing you could do when fucking a girl is actually pay attention to her." I said, raising my body up and slamming down.

　　It felt so good. His cock had explored cracks of my body no one else had, and despite the circumstances of the beginning of our sex life, I couldn't imagine what it would be like to go back to my boring vanilla lifestyle.

　　"I am paying attention to you, but the angle isn't great for the video."

　　My eyes widened. Video? I reached out to snatch the phone from his grip, staring at the camera app on the screen recording everything.

　　"That's a brilliant idea, slut." He pinched my nipples hard enough to make me lean forward and wince. "Record yourself. Record a video of yourself riding my cock while begging for more."