LOGIN“We broke up just a week ago, and you’re already fucking another man? I mean, do you even know who he is?”
My face flushed with embarrassment. I sneaked a glance at Neville and found him already staring at me, while my ex-boyfriend stood outside the car, throwing the most degrading words at me.
Seeing Alex so soon after our breakup, especially when I had been having the best night of my life, caught me completely off guard. I stayed quiet as he continued to spit out his words.
But not anymore.
I had no intention of letting him ruin my night.
I turned to Neville and said, “Can we go now, please?”
“Am I not ta..”
I tuned Alex’s voice out as I waited for Neville’s response.
The corners of Neville’s lips pulled into a small smile, like he found the whole situation amusing.
“As you wish,” he said.
Ignoring Alex’s complaints about his car being parked directly behind us and warning us not to scratch it, Neville started the engine and steadily drove away.
The ride to the hotel was quiet. So quiet that I could hear my own breathing.
Neville kept his eyes on the road while I stared out of the window, watching the cars pass by.
When we arrived at the hotel, Neville went to the counter to book a room. I stood beside him, feeling like he might change his mind at any moment because of what had happened with Alex.
“Come on,” he said after collecting the key.
I turned to follow him, but then I felt his fingers wrap around mine.
He pulled me along with him without saying a word.
We didn't speak until we reached the room and the door closed behind us.
Neville let go of my hand.
I looked up and our eyes met.
He took a step toward me.
I took one back, then another.
Until my back met the wall.
Neville leaned closer, placing one arm against the wall above my head. He lowered his head until he was at my height.
I closed my eyes, expecting to feel his lips on mine.
But instead, he whispered quietly,
“I don't fuck sad women Gina”
My eyes snapped open immediately.
“And now don't tell me you're not sad because I can see it all over you”
I looked away from him but he hooked a finger under my jaw, pulled my face towards him and kissed me.
“Tell me what you want Gina”
“Devour me” I said, my voice coming out like a whisper.
Neville searched my eyes for any sign of hesitation and when he saw nothing, he smirked:
“Be careful what you wish for princessa”
…..
It's not been so long since I said those words ‘devour me’ and I have had three orgasms.
I looked down at the head wedged deeply in between my legs and I knew I was going to come for the fourth time.
“Oh Neville yess” I bet the whole floor could hear me because I was being very loud.
Neville’s fingers and tongue had been working on my core for the past twenty minutes, the man only came up to breath and dove back in like he was having supper.
I squirmed and tightened my thighs around his head at the intense pleasure I was feeling. He roughly pushed my thighs away from his head, slapping them whenever I did that.
My whole body was on fire and it didn't seem like he was stopping any time soon.
Just when I thought I'd faint with the numerous orgasms I was having, Neville finally pulled his mouth away from my core.
Panting and moaning at the same time my eyes raked his face, wet with my juices. He drew his fingers out of me and I missed them immediately.
“You ready for me princess?” He asked licking my juices off his fingers and lips an amused smile playing on his lips.
“Yesss” I replied and watched him take off his trousers.
Earlier in the car I hadn't had the opportunity to see him fully so I raised my upper body to a sitting position while my legs stood wide apart so I could watch.
He noticed this and without breaking eye contact he held the waist band of his briefs and slowly took it down and his cock sprang out free.
At the sight I felt more of my juices dripping down my legs “I can't believe I took that in” I laughed, unable to take my eyes off the red tip of his cock.
“It's beautiful” I said and knowing I probably looked dazed I shook my head and looked back up at his face but the smile on his face had vanished.
“Nevi…”
My legs were suddenly dragged to the edge of the bed and pulled apart.
“I can be really weird darling forgive me” he said an unapologetic grin on his face.
My surprise melted away and I smiled “I like weird”
He hummed and I threw my head back in pleasure as he slowly began to push himself inside me.
When he was fully in, I sighed “that feels so good”
“I know baby I know” he didn't go fast this time, instead he came out completely and drove in deep and hard, it felt like a tremor was going through me when he did it.
His strokes became deeper and harder. It made me moan louder.
“Fuck” he cursed and I knew he was feeling the tremor too.
My eyes were barely open but I could see how he was biting his lips too hard while pushing into me.
When he pulled out completely again he flipped me so my front laid pressed to the bed and my ass up in the air.
I didn't miss the feeling of his cock for long as I felt him pushing into my entrance immediately.
He continued in slow and deep strokes- “oh my god that fe…elssss sooooo good” I cried out not caring who heard me.
He held my hips and rammed himself into me faster, my breasts shook and my ass rippled against his lower belly.
I felt his fingers massaging my clit and that was it for me.
I came screaming loudly and very noisily.
He didn't stop.
In fact his pace increased.
By the time Neville was cumming for the second time I was cumming for the fifth time and screaming like a banshee.
Who knew I'd be a screamer?
The morning air was tense as the maids carried my luggages down the grand staircase toward the waiting car. After the emotional roller coaster of meeting Neville and Amelia, getting back to my school dormitory felt like a desperate escape.“Okay, spill,” Maureen said, folding the last of my sweaters and tossing them into a duffel bag.“You’ve been completely quiet all morning. What really happened at dinner last night? Was your dad’s new fiancé a total nightmare?”I sat down on the edge of my unmade bed, dragging a hand down my face. “you’re not going to believe this. It’s insane.”“What? Did she bring a hideous pet? Is she a gold digger?”“No,” I whispered, looking toward the open bedroom door to make sure no one was listening. “Amelia is nice. But she brought her son with her.”Maureen frowned, folding her arms. “Okay? And?”“Her son is Neville.”“Wait,” she gasped, leaning in close and lowering her voice to a frantic whisper. “Neville? As in the Neville from the club? The guy you
“Neville, this is my pride and joy, Veronica,” my father said, his voice dripping with pride as he gestured toward me.Veronica.My real name hung in the air like a heavy fog. My cheeks burned so hot I was sure they were turning as red as a tomato. Memories of that night at the club rushed back all at once, when he had told me his name and the way I had boldly looked into his eyes and replied “Gina.”I had lied right to his face without blinking. And now, my father had just exposed me.I held my breath, bracing myself for the moment Neville’s eyes would widen, or for a sly smile to cross his face. Instead, nothing happened.He barely even blinked. His light brown eyes swept over me with complete, total indifference.He stepped forward, towering over me in his tailored jacket, looking every bit composed while I was just the opposite. He extended a polite hand.“It's nice to meet you, Veronica,” he said smoothly.His tone was completely flat and devoid of any form of warmth or recogni
I stayed quiet for a long moment, letting my father’s question settle in the air between us.A few days ago, the idea of my father remarrying would have filled me with panic. He had spent years keeping me wrapped in cotton wool, using his bad memory of my mother to justify keeping me away from the rest of the world. But looking at him right now sitting on the edge of his desk with that tired, vulnerable look in his green eyes I just saw a man who had been lonely for a very long time.Besides, my parents had been divorced for years.He had given up so much of his own personal life to keep me safe, even if his way of doing it felt like a golden prison. He deserved to move on. He deserved to have someone by his side."Honestly, Dad?" I said softly, giving him a small, genuine smile. "I wouldn't mind at all. You deserve to be happy."A wave of relief washed over my father’s sharp features. The tension in his shoulders instantly melted away, and a soft, genuine smile broke across his fac
The morning sun stung my eyes as it filtered through the heavy silk drapes of my bedroom. I lay still against my pillows, listening to the quiet hum of our house, but my mind was miles away, trapped in the encounter three nights ago.Alex’s parting words still burned in my mind as well. Too naïve. Too insecure. For months, I had allowed my boyfriend to make me feel small, to shrink my personality until I fit neatly into the quiet, sheltered box my father had built for me. And then I met Neville.I buried my face in my hands, my cheeks turning bright red instantly. Even after three days, I could still feel the pressure of his hands, the intensity in his brown eyes, and the overwhelming feeling of being wanted by a man who looked at me like I was the only person in the room.I sat up, running a hand through my long, wavy black hair.Perhaps I was supposed to feel guilty. I was Jackson Hunt’s daughter, the good girl, the perfect student, the protected prize of one of the city's most p
“We broke up just a week ago, and you’re already fucking another man? I mean, do you even know who he is?”My face flushed with embarrassment. I sneaked a glance at Neville and found him already staring at me, while my ex-boyfriend stood outside the car, throwing the most degrading words at me.Seeing Alex so soon after our breakup, especially when I had been having the best night of my life, caught me completely off guard. I stayed quiet as he continued to spit out his words.But not anymore.I had no intention of letting him ruin my night.I turned to Neville and said, “Can we go now, please?”“Am I not ta..”I tuned Alex’s voice out as I waited for Neville’s response.The corners of Neville’s lips pulled into a small smile, like he found the whole situation amusing.“As you wish,” he said.Ignoring Alex’s complaints about his car being parked directly behind us and warning us not to scratch it, Neville started the engine and steadily drove away.The ride to the hotel was quiet. So
“I will need to talk to my friend first” I responded, picking the latter option. This made Neville smile “sure when you're done meet me outside" he leaned down to kiss me again and my toes curled. God he was a good kisser.“I'll be waiting” he added, pecking me one more time then he walked away.I turned back around, navigating the dense crowd to find Maureen. When I finally reached the counter, neither she nor the bartender was anywhere in sight.I had expected her to be busy, but a small part of me hoped she’d worry just a little given it was my first time at a club and I was about to walk off with a complete stranger.Just then, my phone buzzed in my hand. I let out a breath of relief when I saw Maureen’s name on the screen. She hadn't abandoned me after all.“Bitch you receiving the fuck of your life well?!” she yelled over the phone, though the booming bass from the speakers muffled the noise.“Not yet” I shouted back laughing “you?!” Maureen didn't reply for a while and when







