Bad Boy Brawler (Alpha Bad Boy Book 3) (9 page)

Her ass settled back to the bed and I straddled her quivering thighs and plunged my cock into her. Her steaming pussy sent me into a euphoric daze. She squealed and pulled a pillow next to her face and bit into it, hard. My hips shoved into her and she squeezed the pillow to her face. The sight of her and the pillow coupled with her tits had my balls drawing tight already. I could feel my come inching up my shaft as I fucked her to another orgasm.

Her hips arched once more and I drove into her. My hot load was in the head of my dick, the point of no return. I pulled out from her as her pussy shuddered and I let loose, coating her glistening lips in my hot seed, some of it shooting up to her stomach.

I sat on my knees, totally spent, panting for air. Her ass lowered to the bed and the pillow slowly moved from her face. She stared at me, a look of satisfaction on her face. It quickly turned to a frown.

"You're a real motherfucker."

"What?" I gave her a puzzled look.

"Jesus, I've never been so fucking hot in my life. Where the fuck did that come from?"

I shrugged.

MARK

I had let some time pass and still hadn't heard from James. I couldn't help it. I had to go find her. Beg for her to come back.

I had checked every door and came up empty. I walked to the next and twisted the locked door knob.
What the fuck?
Doors were never locked at the house. I heard a voice that sounded like Chloe's. Then I heard a male voice. Rage boiled in my veins. I leaned down and hammered my shoulder through the door, sending it flying open. I looked up to confirm my worst nightmare. James was sitting there, Chloe naked.

I glanced to her stomach and it was covered with come. James sat there, staring, his cock still half mast.

"What the fuck?" It was a horrible dream. It was the only explanation. He was supposed to be my best friend. Pain ripped through my palms as my nails dug into them.

"Look, just calm down—"

"Calm down?
Fuck you!
You just fucked my girlfriend! You're supposed to be my best friend!"

"Yeah, well you knew I wanted her and you took her. Just like you've done our entire life 'mister I get whatever the fuck I want'."

"It's not my fault you're a little pussy who didn't ask her out. Not my fault she wanted a man and not some little fucking computer jockey who can't seal the deal."

"Yeah, that's why she told me she's never been fucked so hard in her life."

I looked to Chloe. "Did you tell him that?"

She shrugged and looked away. Confirming it without a god damn word.

Before I knew it there was a James sized hole in the wall and I was on top of him, my hand clutching his neck.

I had expected to hear Chloe scream. She wasn't a fan of violence. Her silence was the only thing that stopped me. I pulled James up by the throat and we both looked over to her. She was on all fours, watching us fight over her. I'd never seen her look that way before.

"Are you boys done yet? I have needs over here."

She palmed her tits at the sight of us. I was living in the twilight zone.

"What the fuck?"

She looked at James. "Do you want to tell him?"

James looked as perplexed as I did.
What the fuck?

CHLOE

Watching them fight over me on the ground sent waves of pleasure into my clit. It was so fucking hot. My god, I couldn't believe how hard James fucked me. How good he ate my pussy. I hadn't come that hard in a long, long time. Sometimes the underdog comes out of nowhere to pleasure the girl.

These two fucking dummies had fallen for it though. The innocent, small-town girl routine. James caught on a little, but even a brilliant mind like his didn't know the end game. I didn't mind.

"Go on James. Tell him what happened between us. Don't spare any details, lover." I circled my clit and could still feel James' mouth on it.
Fuck, that boy can eat pussy.

"I-I, umm."

I giggled. "James here, went in and changed my grade in our computer class. Used it as leverage to get inside little ol' me." I leaned to my back and played with myself in front of them, circling my clit and sinking a finger in as I moaned to the ceiling. The thought of both of them fighting over me and then fucking every hole in my body sent me to the clouds.

Mark glared at James, but my display kept his anger at bay. He was still confused, made truth of the phrase 'dumb jock'.

"You see, but what James there didn't realize, is that there is software that can trace IP addresses, if you really know what the fuck you're doing. His sloppy hacking was the shit little kiddies are made of. I certainly hope his sub routines aren't as piss poor in his advanced classes as his worthless little password cracker you can download on the internet to break through a university firewall. But hey, what do I know? I'm just a simple girl."

James sat there perplexed, nothing but a blank stare on his face. Both of their jaws were spread wide and they gaped as I got myself off in front of them, imagining their hands running over my body.

James returned to reality before Mark. "What the fuck? What do you want? What's the end game here?"

"Ahh, there's that analytical mind I love so much. Asking all the right questions."

Mark stared at James. "What the fuck did she just say?"

"She is implying she knew I hacked her grades all along. Played both of us for fools. I am trying to find out what she wants from us."

"Oh." Mark turned to me. "So what do you want from us? I am so fucking confused right now. Was anything real between us?"

"Of course sweetie, cheerleaders have to date football players to keep up appearances. You fuck decent, so all wasn't lost. So don't worry James. In a perfect world I'd have probably gone for you. Unfortunately, in the reality we live in, cheerleaders just can't simply date computer nerds. I'm sure a man of your intelligence can understand that."

I could tell James was still steaming. He took pride in his 'hacking' skills. "Well, fortunately, I already got what I wanted. Now I don't have to bother with changing your grade back. Sounds like you're more than capable of doing that yourself. So if you'll excuse me, I'm just going to leave with my prize." He flashed my panties at Mark and started toward the door.

"Tsk, tsk, suit yourself."

He froze in the doorway, then turned around.

"What now?"

"I am not done with your dick yet. But, hey, if you want to leave, be my guest."

I walked over to him slowly, rocking my hips for Mark still sitting in the floor trying to process things like a big stupid dummy. I leaned up as James lowered his ear to my mouth. I reached out and palmed his dick. It twitched and started to grow in my small fingers.

"See, I want both of you to fuck me. If you don't, well, let's just say your grades are the ones that look less than stellar now."

His cock was now hard in my hand as I stroked it gently. "I got in once and changed yours. I can do the same for my own. And I thought you were intelligent." He scoffed.

"Well, I hope you know another way in sweetie. I already emailed the consultants for campus network security. Dummies for certain, but they have indeed encrypted their firewall properly now. Your amateurish bullshit will be detected."

"Is that so?" I could see the excitement in his eyes. I couldn't tell if it was for me or the challenge of hacking the system again, probably both. "Well, how are you going to change our grades back if you alerted security to the hole in their system? Did you think about that? Or were you too busy reveling in your perceived victory?"

He looked so proud of himself. It made it even sweeter when I crushed him into nothing. "I don't hack like a pussy, sweetie. I leave that shit for little cunts who don't know what they're doing. I don't sit in a dorm room and use a shitty vpn to hide my identity. I don't have time for shit of that nature."

My pussy grew wetter at his frustration. I looked over to Mark still sitting on the ground, looking like he was doing long division with his fingers.

"So, are you two bitches going to fuck me? Or are you going to sit around and mope like a couple of little boys?"

James' face turned red. His anger seemed to fuel Mark. It was all going as planned. I looked to James, his cock still rock hard in my palm, his fists clenching at his side. I smiled and went to my knees. "You can be mad all you want, babe. Or you can enjoy my little pussy once more, and take your losses like a man."

I opened my mouth for him and gazed at his tight jaw. My head stung when he fisted my hair. The pain sent nerves firing into my clit. He thrust into me. I felt the head of his dick in the back of my throat and I moaned on it, sucking him hard, trying to swallow his length. I wrapped my fingers around the base of his shaft and licked up to his head.

I turned to Mark. "Well, get on over here, unless you want Sportscenter reporting you as academically ineligible."

Mark looked reluctant. It surprised me. He was a manwhore. I thought he'd jump at the opportunity to fuck me however he wanted. These two were just full of surprises.

Mark walked over and stood next to James. I could tell he still wanted to beat the shit out of him. It sent my juices streaming down my thighs. I planned to channel that anger into his hips.

"Well, quit fuckin' around and drop those shorts. I have two cocks to suck."

James looked irritated that he had to share. He was so fucking possessive and it was hot as all hell. I stared up at Mark and he still hadn't taken his god damn shorts off. "Somebody call the NFL, because your contract is gone if you don't give me that fucking dick. Now drop 'em."

Somebody had to take charge around here. He dropped his pants and his cock sprang free into the air. "Mmm."

I licked on Mark like the head of his cock was my favorite lollipop as I stroked James. I looked up at both of them, glaring at each other, hate in their eyes. "We are going to have some fun now. I want you boys to drill every hole on my body."

Both dicks grew harder at my words. My slick cunt ached for another good fucking. The tension in the room did it for me. I wanted to milk the situation for all it was worth. But first, I wanted James' mouth on me again.

I stood up and grabbed both dicks, pulling them to the bed like puppies on a leash. I stopped Mark in his tracks and leaned to his ear. "I want you to fuck my mouth. Fuck it hard and don't hold back."

I turned back and pressed my lips to James, kissing him long and hard, sinking my tongue into his. I pulled back and looked in his eyes. "I want your god damn tongue on my clit, right now."

I laid down on the bed and leaned my neck back off the edge, lined up for Mark to pound away at my throat. I motioned James to my pussy as I spread my legs for his face.

"I want you to make me come while I suck off the jock."

I knew it would piss James off. He was an opportunist. My respect for him had grown. It was a ballsy fucking move what he did earlier. My pussy was so drenched I thought it was going to expose me. Jesus, he fucked like a mad man with something to prove. He wanted to punish me and I liked it.

He grumbled as he positioned himself between my legs. He put his mouth on me as I stared up at Mark's dick in the air. It was more than adequate but I had expected more from a huge athlete. He knew how to use it though, so I didn't mind much.

I reached down and grabbed James by the hair and pulled his head up to face me. "Make me come harder than earlier. Don't hold back or you'll be working for the Geek Squad in a skinny black bitch tie, understand?"

He nodded. His tongue went to work on me and I squealed, leaning my head back. "Put that dick in my mouth. I want to taste you." Mark's eyes were still wide, pupils fully dilated.

He eased into my mouth like a pussy and I bit down on him a little bit.

"Ow! What the fuck?"

I pulled his dick from my mouth and stared up at his face. "I said fuck my god damn mouth like a champion. Not a god damn little bitch on the scout team."
I swear to god I have to do all the fucking work around here to get these boys to fuck this hot piece of ass.

Now that I had used the 'football terms' Mark got the right idea. His jaw clenched and he buried his cock in my mouth, choking me a little. I gagged and loved it. James hated it. I felt a finger work in my pussy and I moaned on Mark's cock. It fueled his hips and he fucked my mouth. His palms pressed against my cheeks. His balls smacked against my forehead and the bridge of my nose.

I felt another finger work into my pussy and my toes started to curl. James was working me like before but more intense this time. He thought he was clever, but I knew what he was up to. He was trying to get me off quick so he could get inside me, but I planned to make him work for it. Besides, I had a surprise in store for him.

His tongue lashed at my clit. He must have really been holding in a lot of animosity toward Mark. I could see why. Mark's cock continued to pound in my throat. James could hear me moan and I felt his fingernails digging into my thighs. I know he was staring at Mark fucking my mouth. I could feel the jealousy in the way he touched me. I moved my hand down and felt along his head to confirm my suspicions.

I squealed louder on Mark's dick ramming into my throat and covered James' eyes with my hand. I felt my ass yank toward him, his face and fingers pressing hard into my pussy. I almost came at his sheer animosity. I loved that he wanted my pussy for himself. Wanted to own it, fuck it. He didn't want some other guy's (especially Mark's) cock ramming my mouth. I felt the waves of pleasure ripple through my thighs around his face. His pinky finger slid up my asshole and I started to shudder.
This dirty little bastard.

I groaned and sucked hard on Mark's dick, snaking my tongue around his shaft and felt his cock kick in my throat. His legs tensed up and I readied myself for his seed. James lost it and throttled my hot cunt with his fingers, his tongue flicking my clit rapidly from all directions as his head shook violently between my thighs. I grinded my hips against his face and his pinky went knuckle deep in my tight asshole. At the same time Mark's hot come released in my throat.