Dakota’s POV “Less teeth, Dakota, Jesus Christ! You are supposed to be sucking my dick not trying to bite it off!” Elliot’s annoyed voice hisses. I falter, losing confidence. Impatient, he pushes my head further down on his hardened cock. Big mistake! I gag hard, my stomach rumbling loudly. Within seconds, all the vomit I’d been struggling to keep down come hurling out of my mouth. I couldn’t it any longer. I throw up all over Elliot’s dick like an idiot. He screams, leaping away from me. “Fucking hell, Dakota! What the hell?” I clamp a hand over my mouth. “I’m so sorry,” I try to say, but the smell of my day’s meals in the air only worsens my condition. I throw up some more all over his shoes and shirt, practically emptying my stomach. Elliot freezes, disgusted. My cheeks burn with embarrassing heat. How humiliating! This wasn’t supposed to happen. College was supposed to be a fresh start for me. My only chance to reinvent myself. Instead, fre
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