Teaching Tucker (Face-Off Legacy/Campus Kings 3)

Under the heat from the lights and the steady pace I maintained, I was on fire, my skin burning from Tucker’s touch. I was buzzed, but not drunk, still in control of the situation. As much as I wanted to blame my lack of judgment on the alcohol, my body had betrayed me from the minute I’d laid eyes on Tucker, long before I’d ever had a drink.

My nipples were painfully erect, and Tucker seemed to notice. He inched his way up from my hip to the side of my breast and then rolled the pad of his thumb over the top of the sheet covering my breasts. I moaned so loud that I covered my mouth with my hand because I was afraid someone would notice. But no one did. No one cared what we were doing, not when they were busy doing worse things. One of the fraternity brothers had his hand all the way up a girl’s toga, her bare pussy practically on display as he fingered her. It was as if we were in the middle of one giant orgy.

Once the song ended, I stopped for a second, sweat dripping down my face and into my eyes. I could hardly see the people in front of me. Tucker pushed the hair off my shoulder and dragged his teeth along my neck, teasing me for a second before he bit into my sensitive flesh. I cried out in pain, but the more he tugged at my skin, warmth spread down my arms.

He spun me around, so we were facing each other and threaded his fingers through my hair, bringing my mouth to his. My lips parted for him. I was eager and waiting for him to make his move. And he did. Tucker ran his tongue along my bottom lip before taking it into his mouth. He bit hard enough to draw blood, ripping a soft moan from my lips.

“You like that?” He said the words against my lips, his eyes open and staring into mine.

I nodded, unable to speak.

Yesss. Fuck, yes.

This time, he repeated the same motion as before, all teeth until his tongue slipped into my mouth. He fucked my mouth like he was invading and conquering it. Like he wanted to leave his mark on me. The way he handled me with his calloused hands and rough touch made me feel alive. Made me feel wanted.

For a split second, I forgot people surrounded us. But I didn’t care. Not when the things he did to me made me feel this good. He was so forceful and aggressive when his fingers dug into my hips, and even rougher when he lifted me up from the ground to hook my legs around his back.

We were in the middle of the dance floor with me rubbing my pussy against his erection desperate to create some friction. I wanted to get off by his hands, his tongue, and his big cock.

“Take me upstairs,” I begged, my voice coming out in ragged breaths.

This was so uncharacteristic for me. But I couldn’t stop myself, not with how much I craved him.

A smirk turned up the corner of his mouth. “Do you know what you’re asking?”

No, but I wanted to know. I was dying to find out if the rumors were true. The part about him being huge wasn’t a lie. While I didn’t set out to hook up with Tucker in a fraternity house, I wasn’t leaving now that I had him. I wanted to feel every inch of him before doing my walk of shame.

“Show me,” I mouthed, and his grin widened.

He stroked my cheek. “You seem like a good girl. Too bad I’m about to break you.”

A shiver ran through me. I was aroused, scared, and excited all at the same time. I didn’t understand the flood of emotions rushing through me all at once. All I knew was I wanted to know how he was going to break me.

Eden nudges me with her elbow, snapping me back to reality. “Your shift is over, chica. I can take over for you.”

Startled, I look at Eden and then peek over at Tucker again, biting my lip, now realizing I’m supposed to tutor Tuck without knowing it was Tucker Kane.

Note to self: Ask students on Strick Net for their last name.

“I’ll work your shift if you go over there and pretend to be Tucker’s tutor.” I clasp my hands together, not above begging to get out of seeing him. “Please. Do me a solid. I can’t deal with him.”

Eden narrows her eyes at me and then focuses her gaze on Tucker. Her confused expression turns into a look of horror. She knows what I went through with Tucker. This is not happening right now, not when I need the cash. But what else can I do? I am not going over there for any amount of money.