Taming Her Playboy Bully
Jane Lexington · Ongoing · 251.0k Words
Introduction
Chapter 1
10 years ago
Third Person POV
“Oh my god, Ben,” she moaned loudly as she leaned against the cold, damp stone of the tunnel.
“You like that, Marianna?” Ben said as he stared up from between her legs. “Happy 18th birthday, sweetheart.”
Marianna just nodded and moaned as he slipped his fingers back into her tight, hot pussy. She gasped as his perfect lips and tongue made circles around her clit.
“Fuck, you’re amazing, Ben,” Marianna breathed. “We’re going to get caught, though.”
“No, no one is coming down here. I have Eric and William guarding the entrance.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, baby. I can’t wait to fuck this tight pussy of yours,” Ben said with a devilish smirk on his face. “But first, I want you to coat my fingers with your cum.”
Ben quickened the pace of his fingers and sucked hard on her clit.
A strangled moan escaped Marianna’s mouth, “Bennnnnn!” Marianna moaned as her pussy tightened around Ben’s fingers.
“Yes, baby. Cum for me, Mari,” Ben purred.
Marianna’s body jerked and spasmed. She gripped the wall as her legs were going to collapse underneath her.
Ben stood up with a big grin on his face. He undid his pants and released his rock-hard cock. In one fluid, quick motion, he spun Marianna around, pinning her against the cold stone of the tunnel, and lifted her plaid uniform skirt. She felt his hard cock pressing up against her ass and gasped.
“Spread your legs, Mari,” He demanded.
“Yes, Ben,” she whispered.
He leaned into her ear and growled, “I’m going to fuck you so hard, Mari, that your legs are going to buckle as you cum all over my cock.”
A stifled moan slipped from her lips.
Ben positioned his cock at the entrance of her pussy and slowly teased her with the tip of his throbbing cock. He slowly began to slide into her when he heard the footsteps of people approaching on the metal stairs at the end of the hall.
He continued anyway, thrusting his cock to the hilt and moaning with pleasure.
“Fuck Mari, you’re so tight for me,” He murmured.
Marianna could only let out a gargled “mmmmmmm” as he filled her.
“WHAT THE FUCK?” a female voice came from a short distance in the tunnel. “Benjamin Halesten, I should have known.”
Ben looked over in the dimly lit tunnel to see who had dared interrupt him. There stood Maddy and Laine.
“For fuck’s sake, Maddy,” Ben rolled his eyes. “Get out of here and mind your own fucking business.”
“Ummmm, fuck you, Ben,” she said as she gave him the finger. She stepped closer. “You forget, my uncle is the headmaster of this school.”
“I don’t give a fuck, Maddy,” Ben sneered. “Unless you are going to come over here and lick my balls as I finish, get the fuck out.”
“Maddy, we really should just listen to Ben and leave,” Lane said awkwardly.
“Listen to your little friend, Maddy. Leave now,” Ben hissed.
Marianna pulled away from Ben and reached down to grab her underwear around her ankles.
“Ben, I can’t be written up again. I’ll get expelled. My father would kill me,” she said, straightening her plaid uniform skirt. She grabbed her school bag and walked towards the stairs.
“Marianna, wait,” Ben shouted, but it was too late. Marianna had reached the end of the tunnel and was now ascending the stairs.
Ben heard a snicker and turned around. He had momentarily forgotten that Maddy and Lane were standing there. The smug smirk on Maddy’s face almost drove him to violence.
“Get the fuck out of here, Maddy, you bitch,” Ben snarled at her. “Better yet, come over here, get on your knees, and finish me off.” Ben sneered.
Maddy gasped in shock. “You, Benjamin Halesten, are fucking disgusting,” she huffed and headed for the staircase.
“Whatever, Maddy. You’ll think about me fucking you in your dreams tonight, sweetheart,” Ben yelled after her.
Maddy flashed Ben the finger, and Lane scurried back up the staircase behind her.
“You and your friend are going to pay for this, Maddy,” Ben mumbled under his breath.
9 years ago
Ben’s POV
Neither of them saw it coming. It was an ingenious plan. Walking into the dance, dressed in all their finery, the bucket suspended above them then rained blue paint all over them. They were humiliated and cried like the annoying babies they were. The best part is that I watched it live via streaming. No one could pin it on me. I was home in Dallas since school had officially ended. I opted not to attend the year-end dance to ensure my tracks were covered and no one could suspect it was my doing. It serves you right, Maddy and Laine, you fucking goody two-shoes. They had made my life hell for the past three years. Granted, I had teased and pulled pranks on them for those years, ever since I started at this prep school. Laine actually wasn’t my main target, so I went a little easier on her. Maddy deserved most of my wrath. Laine was just included for fun. I turned off the stream and smirked. I had the last laugh, and there wasn’t anything better than that.
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