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Favorite candy in the world

Author: Ebihappy
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-08 06:21:19

Scared as hell, my feet moved back as he drew closer, dark eyes observing me.

“What do you want?” I managed to ask amidst fear.

“Oh, I want so many things…”

My back hit against the wall; there was nowhere to escape. I'm trapped between his outstretched arms and the wall.

Never where I imagined the evening would lead to. Was this not the same person whom my presence disgusted?

“Please don’t… or I’ll scream.”

A chuckle escaped his lips, sending a jolt through my body.

He leaned closer, whispering into my ear, “They'll only think I'm fucking you harder.”

His words sent a wave through me, and in seconds, I hit his crotch with my knee—well, almost—before pushing him to escape.

Yet, luck was not on my side; the door seemed to be locked from the outside. I kept banging and hitting it, but no one seemed to hear my cries.

“You think I’d let you escape just like that? Pathetic!” he growled.

Suddenly, Kiwor handed me a phone, which I hesitantly took.

“What’s this?”

“A little present from me to you,” Abaddon answered with a dark expression.

Just then, a video began to play. The content of this video almost brought me to my knees. My breath increased. No way this is true!

“How on earth?” I stuttered. Kiwor grabbed the phone away quickly.

“You see, Aurelia, I’m always going to be one step ahead of you,” he muttered under his breath. That was the first time he called my name.

“What do you want?” I asked in fear. Because that was all he made me feel at the moment—scared and trembling from what I had just watched.

I remembered that moment from earlier today. It was time for curriculum activities, and there I was, stripped of all my clothes, naked as the day I was born, taking a shower in the female bathroom.

It was perfectly taken from all angles, leaving me speechless as to how he got this.

Or else he set up the cameras just to blackmail me! But why?

“I want so many things, but first, I need you to come here and get on your knees,” he said, with a visible bulge between his legs. WTF.

The audacity he has!

“I’m not one of your call girls. If you want someone to relieve you, then Laurene might just do.”

“I’m not asking.” This time, he held up the phone. “By tomorrow, when you awaken to the entire school having seen your not-so-ripe body, then you’ll get the picture.”

Tears streamed down my cheeks at this point. How deranged is he?

“Please, please don’t do it.” My voice was a whisper as the thought of it happening filled my head. My father would be disappointed.

“You do understand what this means, right?”

I shook my head.

“It means from now forward you only answer to me. You’ll do whatever I demand, or else... You know what’s up.” He moved closer, so close I could feel his breath on my skin.

“You can’t do this. Please,” I begged as tears poured from my face.

“Oh, I can, and no one can stop me from having my way—not even you, Aurelia. Now go down on your knees, just like a good girl.”

Left with no choice, I slowly dropped to my knees. Hearing a chuckle from Kiwor reminded me of his presence inside the room. Surely he wasn’t going to watch this, right?

“Go on, unbuckle my pants,” he said, drawing my attention back.

With shaky hands, I began to unbuckle. A gasp escaped my throat the second I pulled down his pants, along with his briefs.

Heavens, look at the size of that dick! You could pass it for a horse. Yes, it's that big.

“Scared now, are you?” Kiwor mocked, his attention now on his phone.

“Go on, suck it like your favorite candy in the world,” Abaddon let out.

With the stakes of my body as bait, I did as I was told without delay.

My lips covered his tip, tasting him. The salty flavor icked my tongue, but he roughly shoved deeper, causing his tip to hit my throat.

My mouth was so full I could barely breathe at this point, as he continued fucking my mouth roughly.

“Suck!” he ordered, and I did as told, now sucking his cock like my favorite candy.

Sounds of me sucking and gagging on his dick filled the entire room. My mind was in a frenzy with what was happening.

Abaddon held my head in place as he fucked my mouth deep, my saliva aiding him to go in and out smoothly. He growled while watching me intently, our eyes fixed on one another.

“So fucking sexy…” he muttered while fucking my mouth.

“Damn, she is a sight,” Kiwor hailed from his position.

“I’ve always wanted to know how this mouth would feel wrapped around me. You’ve teased me for so long now, haven’t you?” he murmured, going on with his assault.

I’m confused at his words. I have done nothing but avoid his hateful glares and constant mockery from his girlfriend.

For minutes, this assault went on until he began to swell in my mouth. His pace had increased, and his eyes were closed.

I’m a mess, trying hard to hold up until finally, a satisfying groan left his mouth. His hot seed spilled into my mouth, which he motioned for me to swallow.

For the first time in my life, I felt used—terrified of what my life had turned into. In only a few days at Black’s High, the weirdest things had happened.

He lifted me up so our gazes met, only a smirk on his face. He quickly shoved me into the bathroom.

“Clean up. And also, take those whore clothes off your body. Change into these instead.” He handed me some clothes.

Without words, I rushed into the bathroom, locking the door.

I can’t believe I just gave oral sex to Abaddon, the hottest boy in school. Pathetic of him to blackmail me into doing it. Perhaps I would have done it without the blackmail; that man is fine as fuck.

I quickly changed into the sweatshirt and joggers he gave me. Wouldn’t want to piss him off.

When I came out of the bathroom, he was seated alone in the dark room, head bent to the ground.

Kiwor’s nowhere to be found either.

“Come here,” he ordered, sensing me.

When I arrived in front of him, he stood up to meet my gaze.

Tucking a few strands of my hair behind my ear, there was a glimmer of emotion in his eyes, but he quickly switched to a no-expression mood.

“No one can know about our little games, Aurelia. Not even the girls. This is our little secret, right?”

I nodded, way too exhausted to speak. The night was indeed a long one. I wanted it to end.

Without warning, he took my hand before pulling me out of the room. We moved past the crowd until we arrived at the back of the building.

His luxurious car awaited. Surprisingly, he opened the passenger door for me, motioning for me to get in. I watched as he climbed into the car and took off.

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