A Rose to Keep (The Society 1)

She managed to answer my question being as vague as possible. This irritated me but I also marveled at how she worked. She gave without giving at all.

Interesting.

“Because I want to fuck you,” I said.

It wasn’t the whole truth, but it was certainly a part of it. I hadn’t noticed Sian before, but I did now.

I was surprised in myself for not seeing the real her before. Now I just felt like a giant asshole for not really seeing her. I reckoned I could have totally fucked her years ago. All those curves belonged to me, to us. I couldn’t wait to finally get my hands on her. She would be a fucking dream to finally claim.

Of course, we had to get her on board.

I wasn’t into rape. I wanted Sian wet and willing. But that didn’t mean I couldn’t play as well.

“I answered you and you lied to me.”

“Nothing I said was a lie.”

“I don’t have time for these games.”

She stood up, swiping her tray, and left the cafeteria. There weren’t many students around, and I put the last of my food in my mouth, chewing like crazy as I followed her out. I knew where she was going, and I grabbed her hand, shoving her against a darkened alcove that would hide us both away. If someone passed, they would only assume we were talking.

“I’m not lying.”

“All of this is a big fat lie. I’m not an idiot. I don’t know why you’re all doing this, but I know there is a reason for it.”

I grabbed her hand and pressed it against my aching cock. “Do you feel that?” I was hard, but I knew I could get harder. I was physically restraining my need here. I was being a very good boy and she just had to see it.

She pulled her hand away.

“It’s not going to change, Sian. I was speaking the truth. You’re the one evading. Not me. I want to fuck you, and belonging to us, nothing is off-limits. You can be ours. Think about it. Four guys. We could teach you what you’ve been missing.” We all knew she was a virgin, and to be honest, I wasn’t interested in popping her cherry. I was going to leave that little detail to Gideon.

It was part of the rules anyway. As the leader, he was the one who got to taste her first. To feel that cherry pop beneath the pressure of his cock. We just all had to be there to witness it.

She pulled her hand away. “No. I don’t want this. I … no.”

This time, I let her go as she slid out from beneath me.

I wanted to tempt her. To lure her in before shit got serious, and instead, all I’d done was send her running.

Fuck!

I ran my fingers through my hair and headed back to the quad. Dante, Gideon, and William sat there as I made my way over to them.

They each had a different breakfast. Gideon had toast. Dante had the oatmeal, and William had a combination of oatmeal, toast, and waffles. He had a bigger appetite than I did.

“You left early,” Gideon said.

“I wanted to get here earlier.”

“Did having her all to yourself help?” Dante asked.

I took a seat and shook my head. “No.”

“Did you make it worse?” Gideon asked.

“How could it get any worse?”

William laughed and we all turned to glare at him.

“What? Do you think this isn’t funny? Come on, did any of us see this being a struggle? I know I didn’t. I figured Sian would be so fucking pleased that someone noticed her, she’d be putty in our hands. This was supposed to be a fucking cakewalk. Not like this.”

I had to agree with William.

I’d never had to work for pussy before. From the moment I started to get boners, my dad had decided it was my time to be a man. I was fifteen when I slept with my first woman. It was a babysitter. She’d only been a couple of years older than me, and it had to have been the worst time of my life. It was over way too fast, but I’d gotten a hell of a lot better since then. Now I liked to make girls beg me for it. There was nothing quite so exhilarating than having a woman submit to me. I’d even tasted a few of the female faculty as well. Now they were a fine piece of ass to have bouncing on my dick.

Before senior year, any teacher who thought they could reprimand me, I’d make it my mission to seduce them. It was nice to see them falter in an attempt to reprimand me after I’d been balls deep inside them.

I had to get my entertainment somewhere.

Pulled out of my thoughts, I spotted Heather making her way toward us. She had an apple in her hand as she took a seat at our table. She held her bag to her like a lifeline. It wasn’t going to save her, and it wasn’t like we were going to maim her.