Todos los capítulos de Tamed By The Campus Bad Boy: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

LEON'S POVThe room was lit up by the steady light from the laptop screen.“Damian slammed his huge, veiny cock into me...”I chewed on my bottom lip as I typed the words with shaking fingers, my breaths coming out fast in the silent room. My heart was racing so hard, it felt like it'd burst out of my chest at any second.Below the draft, the comment section was a chaotic hive of digital lust.Marlo18: God, just imagining the Golden Boy’s hard length makes me lose it.SinnersSanctuary: Author, can you please answer this, and tell the truth... have you actually slept with Damian? This feels too real.“If only,” I whispered to myself as I read that, my voice a breathless whisper in the cramped bedroom.I leaned back, caressing the heavy bulge in my crotch before slipping my right hand slipping into the waistband of my stiff, black trousers. The fabric was like a cage against my erect dick.The heat of it was almost too much.Fuck, I was harder than a steel pole.I closed my eyes, lett

LEON'S POV “Ah…” I groaned weakly as I blinked awake at the sound of the alarm beeping. The morning sun seemed a lot harsher than usual as it spilled through the glass windows of my bedroom.“Shit,” I groaned, pressing a shaky hand to my temple.The little throbbing I felt at the back of my head before sleeping, had grown into a full blown hammering against every inch of my skull.Grunting against the pain, I curled into a ball, my teeth chattering.I couldn't afford to be sick right now. The one thing I hadn't lied about last night was the fact that I did have a quiz today. And I couldn't miss it.Ten minutes later, I convinced myself to crawl out of bed. My body was burning up, my skin sensitive to the touch of my sheets, and my throat was patched.First, I grabbed the half full bottle of water on my nightstand and guzzled the whole thing.That made me feel a bit better.Then I moved slowly towards my desk and restarted the computer, my heart in my throat.The screen flickered to

LEON'S POV Every harsh pump of his hips felt like it was hitting me. I imagined that thick girth piercing me instead, stretching me, filling the ache that several ice baths and self-pleasure always failed to freeze. My breathing became ragged, coming out in a series of short, sharp gasps.Aaron was moving faster now, his back muscles rippling under his shirt. Cursing under my breath, I undid my fly with shaky fingers, slipped a hand into my pants and began jerking myself off.I closed my eyes as my core tightened at the wet sounds of Aaron's cock slamming into Amanda's wet pussy.She let out a near-scream, and Aaron responded with a harsh grunt that made my eyes fly open.My dick jerked, leaking even more precum as I watched his body tensing, a low, guttural moan vibrating out of his throat.Leaning over, he gripped Amanda's throat as his thrusts quickened, the sounds of their flesh slapping together grew louder too and Aaron groaned again, a deep, soul-shaking sound that broke th

AARON’S POV The room was dark, lit only by the flickering neon sign from across the street that bled deep blues and purples across the sheets. The boy beneath me was on his knees, his shoulders trembling with effort as he desperately took my cock into his mouth. I reached down, my fingers sinking into his messy hair, kneading his scalp as I watched his pink nipples peak and harden from the excitement of his arousal. His other hand was a blur, frantically stroking his own length, already slick and dripping with pre-cum. “So big…” he managed to choke out, his voice a gravelly, feverish mess. I let out a low, guttural growl, the sound vibrating in my chest. “Leon, you’re such a little slut,” I groaned, half in insult and half in genuine admiration. “Please don't stop…” he begged as I pulled out completely, with a grunt. I didn't give him a chance to say anything else. I grabbed his hips and shoved him back onto the bed, the mattress spring groaning under his weight. I lined myself

LEON'S POVThe walk to school was a slow-motion torture.I dragged my aching body down the sidewalk, my legs trembling so violently I had to stop twice just to keep from collapsing onto the pavement.With every step, the sharp, raw sensation between my thighs and ass flared up, and the dull, heavy throb in my lower back served as a brutal, sweet reminder of the previous night’s magic.My mind was a chaotic blur of faces and noises. Who the hell was that man?I had wanted to stay in bed today and rot, tp disappear into my sheets until the bruises faded, but my god-awful father had practically dragged me out of bed.“Get up, you lazy wretch,” he’d barked through the door. “Unless you want me to come in there and find out exactly what you're hiding.”So much for the ‘kindness’ my mom was talking about last night.After that threat, I'd gotten up and started preparing for school. I forced myself to move. But my pace faltered the moment I reached the school gates and spotted Damian.He was