I open my door and find Connor and Dillon with breakfast. “Hey,” I say with a smile as I step to the side to let them in.
“Morning,” Connor says, kissing my cheek.
“Good morning!” Dillon says kissing my other cheek.
“You two are awful happy,” I say as I grab my bag. When I turn around, they’re watching me closely. I smile at them, and they smile back then motion me to the door.
We head toward the library, but as soon as we step out of my dorm building, we see Max and Elias standing there with Lydia. Connor and Dillon grab my hand and pull me along, even when they look at me, I almost freeze again. By the time we get to the library, I am calm again.
Immediately I see that the library is already clean. There are only so many reasons they would have come early and cleaned. “Guys,” I say, turning to them.
“Yes?” Connor says with a smile.
“What are you two up to?” I ask.
“Go set your stuff down and come back,” Dillon says. I nod and walk to put my bag in the closet. When I come back, they’re smiling.
“What’s going on?” I ask.
“Come here,” Connor says, pointing to the floor in front of him. I cautiously walk closer. I think I know what’s happening, but I don’t want to assume. When I stop in front of him, he lifts my chin to where my head tilts back slightly so I’m looking up at him. “Are you sure?”
“Yes,” I breathe. His soft smile stretches across his face and grows into a devious grin.
“Run along and hide pretty girl,” he says. “When we find you, we will fuck you.”
“We are in a library,” I say, wide-eyed.
“I suggest you keep your voice down then,” Dillon laughs before smacking my ass. I yelp, then giggle as I back away. They have a determined look on their faces, and I can’t help but smile brighter before I turn and run up the stairs to the second floor. I go straight to the back corner where I can easily navigate the rows. It’s like a maze back there and I’m in it every day.
I can hear them walk around. I don’t know how well they know this library, but I am guessing it is better than I thought. I can heartheir footsteps getting closer and I decide to move spots. I quietly move down my row but as soon as I turn to corner I jump back when I see Connor facing away from me. I take a few steps back but freeze when I run into something. Dillon wraps his arms around my middle and kisses my neck before turning me to face him.
“That was faster than I thought,” I say, and he smiles, then cups my face with his hands. “You’re about to do something dirty to me, aren’t you?”
“Why don’t you get on your knees and find out, Charity,” he says with an evil grin. Warmth flashes across me but it’s not shame or sadness when I hear that name. It’s fucking intoxicating.
“Why don’t you make me?” I say, challenging him. Before he can grab me, I turn on my heels to run but I don’t take two steps before he fists my hair and yanks me back. It happens so quickly that all I do is gasp. He pushes me down to my knees and crosses my wrists behind my neck, securing them in place. His huge hands wrap around my wrists tightly, like a vice grip. Dillon pulls out his cock with his other hand and my eyes go wide at his size. “Dillon I...” he cuts me off by grabbing my bottom jaw with his fingers pressing down on my tongue and it forces my mouth open wide so he can push his cock straight to the back of my throat. I gag instantly but he pushes deeper and goes still. His hands are gripping my wrists so no matter how hard I am fighting him I can’t get away.
“Fuck. Good girl. You swallow my cock so well,” he grunts. His praise goes straight to my pussy because it aches when it clenches around nothing. It’s been just a few minutes, and he already has me dripping wet by his force.
After a moment, I finally relax my throat enough that I stop gagging. He starts to slowly fuck my mouth and eventually, he lets go of my wrists and just holds the side of my face as his hips move faster. I feel Connor behind me just as he pulls my arms behind my back. As he does this, Dillon brings himself down to his knees and it forces me to bend at the waist. Connor pulls my skirt up and smacks my ass hard and it makes my pussy clench again. Fuck, I need them inside of me.
“Fuck, she is soaked,” Connor says as he pulls my underwear down and slowly rubs my clit from behind. I moan as Dillon fucks my throat. I am taken by surprise and my muffled scream fills the upstairs as he suddenly and ruthlessly slams into me. He stretches me wide to accommodate his size but gives me no time to adjust as he falls into a fast and punishing pace. “Such a tight fucking cunt.”
I whimper and moan as he fucks me. My body is buzzing with energy as orgasms flood out. Dillon’s moans only encourage me to the point that I hollow my cheeks and suck on him like I’m trying to steal his soul. “Fuck yes. Fuck, just like that. Just like that, Chloe. Swallow my come, baby. Drink me.” He pushes deep and I greedily keep sucking and swallowing everything he gives me. He moans helplessly until he pulls out of my mouth.
Connor lets go of my hands so I can support myself as Dillon fixes his pants. When he is done, I wrap my arms around Dillon’s waist and bury my face in his abdomen as Connor grips onto me and starts fucking me harder and faster. The force is having him slam into my cervix over and over to the point that it brings tearsto my eyes, but I don’t want him to stop. I want him to destroy me before he pieces me back together.
Connor groans as he thrusts a few more times before pushing deep to fill me with his come. We are both panting by the time he pulls out of me and then they both help me stand. I am almost delirious as Dillon scoops me up and takes me to the bathroom. They set me back on my feet but have me hold onto Dillon so that Connor can clean me. When he is done, he pulls me to him so he can hug me tight. “Are you okay?” he asks quietly. I think it’s sweet that not only are they taking care of me after that but that he is checking in with me.
“I’m more than okay,” I mumble into his chest. “I don’t want to go to class today now.”
“We don’t have classes today,” Dillon says. “Aaron called a meeting with the staff to talk about the sexual assault issue on campus.”
“There’s an issue? I mean other than my situation?” I ask.
“Yeah. We may have started some chatter about Max and Elias being creepy. We didn’t give specifics or really any information beyond that, we heard that they were being creepy towards girls and Lydia helps. It triggered a chain reaction of people emailing Aaron and some others to disclose encounters with them and others. Aaron told us nearly fifty women have come forward and half are about Max and Elias. The board is informing them today that they are expelled, and all of the information is being handed over to the police,” he continues.
“Including my stuff?” I ask and he nods.