All Chapters of Suck Me Dry: Raw Erotica Compilation: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

P.S: This may be provocative if you're not a fan of YA steamy books. Bianca’s POV‘Queen Seraphina’s Big 18th Birthday…… Color of the day? SEXY in red!’I read the card for the umpteenth time and suddenly give up, recoiling back in my shell like a snail. With Seraphina, it's common knowledge that she’s big on the ‘sexy’ and not even getting the best shade of red will save your ass from being ridiculed at the party. She’s not just the Varsity’s Chancellor’s daughter, she is one of the prettiest… pardon me, the prettiest girl in school. A blonde with deep-blue eyes, the epitome of society’s beauty. To top her social card, rumor has it that she’s fucking Adrian Laurence, the school’s most desirable basketball star. He’s a member of the ‘Three Power Boys’. It’s also not enough that he’s from old money and has the features of a demi-god… He’s my…Crush. My face falls to the ground, in shame, pain. My harsh reality hits. Adrian is never gonna look my way, never gonna ever notice the s

Bianca’s POVAdrian’s hand nudges between my thighs and breaks right in! His hungry fingers grab my body, and he squeezes! Slowly, smoothly, he glides upward, this close to grazing my panties. My mouth falls open, eyelashes blink in utter confusion. “Good!” Seraphina pops a bottle to our secrecy oath, ignorant of her boyfriend touching me while she wears her celebrant crown, while he’s sitting next to her. “After this, we’re visiting the pool!” Rowan mumbles in agreement but I’m too distracted to hear them. My mind focuses on the sin beneath the table. The long fingers that squeeze me so tight till his fingers dig into my flesh. “Ah…” I moan before I can stop myself. Everywhere goes silent. Still.All eyes on me! What's worse is the innocent card Adrian is pulling! “Uh…” I fake a cough, finding any means possible to avoid the embarrassment. “I don't take alcohol.” Seraphina tsks and rolls her eyes. “Let me guess, coconut dips and fruit juice and…”He makes a move again, slidi

Bianca’s POVAs if to remind me whose body belongs to, Rowan’s tongue latches onto my pussy again and sucks! ‘Holy fuck!’ I cry but no words form. My body stiffens, ass jerks forward, slamming my cunt in Rowan’s face, grinding and fucking without a care. The sweet feeling takes over, leaves me whining like a cheap slut. I shut out Sera’s grumbling and fucked the only thing that mattered. His face.His sharp nose sticks inside my body without permission.His tongue lapping off every juice and wickedly sticking out to shove through my wetness!OH, FUCK!Soft groans escape my throat and I don't bother to hide them this time. My screwed brain keeps running in futile circles, eyes roll back in my head, lashes blinking nonstop. “Is she…”“Insane, yes.” Adrian doesn't let Sera land. “Let her be in her feel. How about you focus on your party, love?”Their voices fade in my head. I swallow the thick lump of saliva with every greedy gulp Rowan drinks of me! “Hmmm…” The wine glass slips o

Bianca’s POVI gulp the mouthful of spunk Knox deposited in my mouth before I can think. And when the shitty fluid runs down my throat, I gag, almost puking on the fine dining. “Oh, my god. Oh, god…” I’m freaking out, never having swallowed cum in my whole life. Seraphina’s steps pull me back to her, reminding me that she can still see her boyfriend’s cock plunged in my cunt. “I’m—-” I stutter. “I’m sorry…” I stutter, overwhelmed by the feeling of guilt and shame. But not even Adrian or any of the boys seems remorseful. It’s worse that Adrian’s cock is still buried inside of me. The intensity of climax still rocks him forward as he rocks into me. “Ahh…” He sighs and pulls out, leaving me weak to the knees. I collapse on my seat, lips trembling, too scared. Sera scoffs, eyes scanning my almost naked body. “And the nerd turns out to be the whore of the year.” She laughs, biting her bottom lip. “I mean, I thought I took cocks so well, look at you!”I'm not sure whether to take it

XANDERMy eyes remained glued to the back of a familiar figure, the image that had plagued my mind. The ribbed body that had been the cause of my fucking sex dreams since he joined the fucking team. Zane Rory. New teammate, a good catch, perfect on the rink, the coach’s new favourite.I watched him try to act cool and calm, distancing himself from the rest of the team while I remained in the last seat on the bus. Taking a make-believe nap that really was shitty, my cock was hard. Again. It had been doing that a lot with Zane always breathing around me.The bloody eighteen-hour bus trip could have been an hour flight. Except my teammates believed, of course, they needed a joyous fun ride. I could have shoved their opinions aside. After all, I was Xander Woodsen, hockey captain. Rink god. Four-time winners of nationals since I began playing… would be five times when we won this away game.“Fuck,” I breathed out, digging the heels of my palms into my straining boner, trying to will my di