Chapter 17:standing up

Elara

The next morning, I went to school feeling stronger than before. Michael dropped me off as usual. As soon as I stepped onto campus, people started staring at me with fishy looks. Some whispered, some pointed, but I didn’t mind them. I kept my head high and walked straight to my classes.

Then I saw it.

On the big notice wall near the main building, there were lots of pictures printed and stuck everywhere. Pictures of me and Damien coming out of the hotel that first night. My face was clear in every photo. Above the pictures, someone had written in big red letters: SLUT.

A crowd had gathered. Some people were filming me with their phones. My heart beat fast, but I refused to cry. Kael was standing there with his friends, laughing loudly like he had won something.

“Look at her now!” Kael shouted. “Everyone knows what kind of girl you are!”

I stopped and stared at the pictures for a moment. Then something inside me snapped. I was tired of running and hiding. I turned around and faced all of them. My voice came out loud and clear.

“Oops, Kael,” I said loudly so everyone could hear. “You think you can make me cry? Oh, I pity you… and all the girls here.”

The crowd became quiet. Kael’s smile slowly disappeared. Some people lowered their phones to listen better.

“Do you know how it feels to be fucked really good?” I continued, my voice strong. “To have a thick, huge cock stretching your tight pussy, bouncing hard and deep, making you cry for more instead of help? I bet you don’t know that feeling, Kael.”

People gasped. Some girls’ eyes widened with interest. Kael looked shocked. His mouth opened but no words came out at first.

I kept going, feeling bold and angry. “Well, some of you girls might have boyfriends or something, but I bet you should try a thicker dick. You will understand exactly what I’m saying. Yes, he is older, but only God knows how he fucks me so good. He makes me come so hard I can’t even think straight. His cock fills me completely every single time.”

Some girls started giggling to each other. A few looked excited and whispered. Kael’s face turned red with embarrassment. He tried to bully me again.

“You’re just a cheap whore!” he shouted.

I smiled and shook my head. “You lost the right to call me anything a long time ago, Kael. I’m not the innocent, shy Elara you used to know. I’m a woman now, and I know exactly what I want. And what I want is your father’s thick cock making me scream every night.”

I turned and walked away with my head high. Behind me, I could hear girls giggling and talking excitedly. Some even clapped. Kael stood there humiliated, his friends looking uncomfortable.

When I got back to the penthouse later that afternoon, what I had said at school kept playing in my head. I was even shocked at myself for being so bold. But it was the truth.

I went to Damien’s bedroom, took off my clothes, and lay naked on his big bed. Just thinking about him made me wet. My pussy was dripping. I slid two fingers slowly between my wet folds, rubbing my swollen clit in circles.

“Oh, Damien…” I moaned softly.

I imagined his strong body on top of me, his thick cock pushing deep inside my tight pussy. I pushed my fingers in and out faster, pretending it was him fucking me hard. My other hand squeezed my breast, pinching the nipple the way he liked to do.

“Fuck me, Damien… harder… please,” I whispered, my voice shaking with pleasure.

The memory of his deep thrusts, the way he groaned my name, and how full he made me feel sent waves of heat through my body. I added a third finger, stretching myself more, imagining his huge cock stretching my pussy wide open. My hips moved up and down on the bed as I fucked myself faster.

“Oh god… Damien! Yes… just like that!” I cried out loudly.

My legs started shaking. The pleasure built higher and higher until I exploded. My pussy clenched tight around my fingers as I came hard, moaning his name again and again. Juices ran down my thighs onto the sheets. I kept rubbing until every last wave passed, breathing heavily.

Even after I finished, my body still craved him. I knew Kael had just started his games, but I didn’t care. He could try whatever he wanted. I belonged to Damien now, and Damien knew exactly how to satisfy me like no one else could.

This was only the beginning. Kael would not stop easily… but neither would I.