Chapter 3

“Damn baby, I didn’t think you were such a slut like that.” The cocky voice rang out behind me, as I felt those same strong hands grope into my ass behind me, digging into my flesh as I let out a soft gasp, before turning around and meeting Chad’s lustful gaze once again.

“Chad! How… uh… how long have you been standing there?” I ask softly as my cheeks turn a bright rosy red, as his widening smirk seemed to almost answer the question for me, and his chuckle was the nail in the coffin.

“Long enough babe.” He growls as he grabs me by the waist and pulls me back against him, my ass now squishing against his muscular thighs as he holds me close, his lips on my neck now as he kisses and sucks against my collarbone, as his warm breath teases my skin and I let out a soft groan under my breath.

“How… how much did you hear?” I whisper between moans as I bite my lip hard, my hand slowly creeping down his toned stomach towards his pelvis as he continues to tease my neck with his tongue.

“I heard enough…” He growls in my ear and it sends a shiver down my spine. My hand is just above his shaft now, feeling its weight smack against my thigh I was breathless, for only a second, before his next words rang in my ear. “If you meant what you said, and you really want me to fuck you like a good girl, then grab this dick and stroke me like a good girl…”

“Oh… Okay Chad…” I whisper as my hand clenches around his cock and I start to stroke him, coating his shaft in a mix of water and soap as I lather him up, but also feel his thick, wet shaft pulse between my fingertips. My heart was almost starting to match the pulsing feeling I was getting from him, and I couldn’t help but bite my lip hard.

“Thaaaaaat’s it babe, who knew you were such a good slut?” Chad teases and smacks my ass with his free hand, before giving it a slight squeeze. “This little booty of yours does got a little plump to it, looks better with them shorts off.” He chuckles, before his hand moves up and gropes my tit again. “But these are your real money makers, babe.”

“You… you like my tits, Chad?” I ask softly, as if I didn’t believe the words leaving his lips. The fact that Chad Fucking Powers was complimenting me, the same nerd he would never have talked to before… God what is wrong with me?

“I do, babe.” He growls again, before grabbing my hips and bending me over slightly. “But, if I heard you right, you want a little bit more than that, don’t you?”