Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 26

skin of my neck. Nausea rolls in  my stomach when one of his slimy fingers crawl to  touch between my legs. The closed wooden door is  staring at me, mocking me.

I could taste my salty tears as I choke on a sob.  Why is this happening to me? The man pinches the  flesh of my vagina and groans beside my ear. My  crying got louder as I thrashed more intensely in  his arms.

“Please stop!” I cried but it’s incoherent as he  continues to add pressure on my mouth. My heart  is pounding as fear locks me into it’s embrace.

“I heard you let Reed F*ck you whenever he  wants.” He breathes beside my ear roughly. His  voice sends shivers of disgust down my spine.

I fight against him, pushing my heels on his boot  cladded feet. He hisses removing his hand from in  between my thighs. “I just want a little taste too .”  He laughs cockily.

I force my mouth to open under the pressure of his  hand and fortunately bite into the flesh of his palm

harshly until I could taste the coppery tang of  blood. “F*cking bitch!” He roars and removes his  hand away from my mouth.

“Help!” I screamed as loud as I could, hoping and  praying that someone would hear me. “Help!” I  shout again thrashing around trying to break free  from the arm he had wrapped around my torso.

whore!” The guy roars then he  pulls cruelly at my black tresses.

act like a pussy when you’re  around.” He groans tugging at my hair harder.

 has him wrenching back in shock and it is enough

me into  the desk. I gasped when the sharp end of the

turn around swiftly and I’m shocked to see a boy  my age instead of the

face pinched  in anger. I remember seeing

to football.  But I never studied him

and stared at the door that he  now blocked with his huge frame. He sees my line  of vision and smirks. “Don’t even think about it

the  desk until I grasp a pencil. Feeling to see if it was  sharpened, I mentally sighed when it was. “The  only thing you’ll be tasting is a pencil pierced  through your d*ck

was already in front of me,  holding me down with his weight. I was pressed on  the desk

weight on my

and nearly throw up when his  harden cock presses on my thigh. Now on high  alert, I didn’t think twice as I stabbed his upper

smack me against my face. My head snaps to  the side and the force has my gla*ses flying

my neck  and pushes my head on the desk, until my entire  upper body is fully on the desk. My nails

My throat hurts

body to  keep me still as one of his hands comes over my