LOGINPEARL“Oh my goodness, they’re going to…” My excited squeals ceased the moment the TV went off.I turned disbelieving eyes to see him holding the remote and changing the channel to watch football.Anger surged.I made a grab for the remote, but he easily just waved it out of my reach.Growls rumbled low in my throat, I rose from the seat. “What the hell is wrong with you?!”“What?” He shrugged, walking to the fridge to get a bottle of beer. He returned, sat and held onto the remote, not letting go of it.“What is wrong with you, Dominic?! You do this all the time!” I whined, anger edging my tone.“So?” He quirked a brow, a corner of his mouth in a smirk. “What are you going to do about it, Oyster?”My face went beet red, my hands curled, “do not call me that!”“Or what…” He taunted further, “…Oyster?”I gritted my teeth, “fuck you.” I muttered, storming off to my room.I hated that jerk so much, I thought maliciously. He had always teased me since when we were kids and being the older
NINA. I wasn't able to oppose anymore. Zane shuts the door behind us while Malik and Tristan carry me over to the couch. Tristan sat over at my feet and Malik lay my head on his lap. “You have been avoiding us all day,” Malik smirked, running a hand in my hair. Before I could answer, Tristan had started to trail his fingers up my thigh, sending sparks up my feet. I wasn't sure how I remembered how to breathe now. “Maybe she is having second thoughts.” Tristan snaked his fingers in my panties, moving them to the side in a way that tickled. I gasped. “Second thoughts?” Zane showed up next to me, unbuttoning my shirt carefully. I didn't know how to react. I shook my head. I couldn't tell them Knox had me pinned to the desk in his bedroom and threatened to cut off their fingers if they touched me again. Tristan pushed two fingers into my cunt and I moaned in pleasure, shutting my eyes when Zane cupped my boobs. “You better not have second thoughts, we have our eyes on
NINA. Knox pulled my skirt off my legs completely rendering me naked. “What are you doing?!” I tried to protest, but my voice hoarse from repeating the words he told me to over and over. “What does it seem like?” He growled, one of his hands still pressed on my back making it hard for me to move. Yet, his hand on my neck spread tingles of pleasure through my body in ways that I couldn't explain. I heard the ruffling of his belt, before his trousers hit the marble floor. He came up behind me, spread his legs. By this time, I knew exactly what he was up to. “I am simply claiming what is mine.” “Fuck you!” I growled, trying to fight the sparks his closeness brought. His cock nudged my opening and the next second, he shoved himself inside of me. My eyes instantly rolled up. Pleasure pulled in my stomach. He filled up my insides instantly, and I felt his cock becoming even bigger. “You belong to me. No one is allowed to touch you!” He growled, thrusting into me now. Moans sp
NINA. Malik told Tristan he could join and before I could speak in defense, Tristan was already sucking my boobs without hesitation. He was so good with his mouth that I didn't bother him to stop. Tristan fondled my other boob, squeezing and pinching my nipples repeatedly while the rest of the boys watched as I moaned without control. This wasn't how I expected the day to turn out but I was enjoying it more than I ever imagined. Then he went ahead and pushed his fingers into my already wet pussy, two tips at the same time, filling me up with his thick fingers. My head rolled back in pleasure. It felt like a tornado of sparks inside of me “So damn wet.” Tristan groaned. Malik and Zane watched him finger me. Back and forth, his fingers went. He didn't slow down and I loved it so much that I didn't want him to stop. He invaded my cunt, tweaked his fingers in me like he was playing keyboards. “Yes, damn. Yes.” I cried with great bliss. My eyes almost fell out of my head. I
NINA. I ran my finger over Zane’s pink cap, it was so soft and the skin moved smoothly. Then I ran my hand down his length, tracing the veins and nerves. He was at least six inches and his cap was damn huge. Next to Zane, Malik also pulled down his trousers and I grabbed his cock with my other hand. Stroking both of them. Both their cocks were huge and I wanted them inside of me badly. My pussy clenched with anticipation. I was already dreaming of the two of them drilling me. Pounding into me incessantly. I got hungry, and needed them in my mouth. I pushed Zane’s cock in my mouth first and I felt him tense up even more. I rolled my tongue over his cock, drenching the tip of my tongue over his cap. He relaxed, a moan slipping off his mouth. I moved on, pushing my head lower until his cap was hitting my throat. “Oh damn, she can deep throat!” Malike exclaimed. I was still stroking him, relishing the feeling of his shaft in my palm. Zane's throat rumbled quietly, he grab
NINA. The paper hit my desk with a soft thud, but the red 99 circled at the top burned through me like fire. I stared at it with anger. I tried harder this time. How could I have ninety-nine when I read the entire curriculum? It was all I did?! “Zade. Hundred. Malik. Hindered again.” The teacher called their names with a proud grin and the duo, they crossed their hands on their chest and smiled. But I was pissed. I stared at the score on my table and felt nothing but dread. This wasn't my score but when I checked on the wronged one, the teacher had already outlined what I did wrong. Shit! A moment of excitement had made me lose my opportunity. "Nina, I think you should just stop trying to best us. At this point, I think you are just built to be behind us." Zade walked over, his voice was a low pulse that skipped across my skin. Then he leaned over my desk as the bell rang, his mint scent quickly filling my lungs. "Nina, always just close to the top… never at the t







