Page 35 of Make Her Break

I hear the sound of his zipper, and a few moments later, I feel the tip of him rubbing against my opening, which sends another rush of desire and need through me.

“Tell me who you belong to,” he demands against my ear.

I stay silent because I’m not letting him win whatever game this is. He thrusts into me in one hard stroke, burying himself deep inside me. A gasp escapes my throat, and he doesn’t even give me time to adjust, just starts fucking me deep and hard, his hips slamming against me, his hand curving around my neck and the other gripping my hip hard enough to bruise.

“Say it,” he grits out as he pounds into me. “Say you’re mine.”

“Fuck you,” I choke out.

He laughs. “Already doing that.”

I bite my lower lip to stop myself from moaning, and he pushes inside me even harder, every thrust brutal and hitting exactly all the right spots. The pressure inside me threatens to spill over.

“Come for me,” he orders. “Right fucking now.”

I would’ve laughed, but as he buries himself as deep as possible inside me, I shatter around him, and he grunts, his release following mine. As pleasure throbs and pulsates through me, he presses himself against me, completely enveloping me. We both pant for breath, and Jayden leans his head on my shoulder, still inside me.

“Next time I see you like this,” he whispers, “I’ll just take you right there on the spot, and I won’t care who sees me fucking what’s mine.”

Another surge of arousal spreads through me at his words. Fucking hell. Who thought this would be so hot? He slowly pulls out and tugs my panties and shorts back up. When he turns me around again, his eyes are still filled with need.

His lips find mine again before he tugs my top down and pulls away, fixing his pants. I adjust my clothes and run a hand through my hair. Shit. Fuck! Has anyone seen us? I hope not. I don’t know what’s gotten into me...

You do. Jayden’s cock.

I inwardly groan. Actually, I need something else to focus on because Jayden is looking at me like a hungry wolf and I so wouldn’t mind giving in again, even though I’m barely keeping myself on my feet and I’m pretty sure I’m going to be sore. Did something happen that I don’t know about? Because I have a feeling it did, and it made him act this way, but I have no idea what it is. Wait...

The tunnels under the campus... I haven’t gone back to my research because there was just so much stuff to do. Maybe I don’t have to do it on my own.

“Hey,” I say. “We should look into the tunnels.”

Jayden huffs out a laugh. “Right now? Really?”

“Not this very second, obviously.” I give him a deadpan look. “But soon. The article is the only real thing we’ve found, so there might be more. And since the society is meeting in the tunnels, that means he built them in the end or maybe someone else did based on his plan, but still... If we can find a map or something, we can explore and maybe find what the society is hiding.”

He runs a hand over his face. “The tunnels are probably guarded, though. If the society’s using them, there’s going to be someone down there. Guards at the doors or alarms, or something.”

“But can they guard them all the time?” I frown at him. “Even when there are no meetings? Who the hell would volunteer to just stand around in some boring tunnel? If those who aren’t members can’t know about it, then they can’t just hire people, and college students don’t have that much free time to disappear.”

“I don’t know.” He shrugs. “Maybe. Probably.”

“Then we need to find out.”

“And how are we going to do that?” He glances around. “It’s not like we can go down there and ask for a schedule. Remember the videos they have on us.”

“We need to be careful and watch them first,” I say. “Look, like I said, if some rich guy paid to dig tunnels under the whole college, then there were plans for it. Permits, drawings, some kind of map... You don’t do a project that big without leaving any paper trail behind somewhere, and this place hoards everything. And once we find that...”

He tips his head back, watching me, his face serious. Is he really that afraid of the society? Because the guy who just fucked me wasn’t afraid of anything. Or is it something else?

“And there have to be more ways to get in and out,” I say. “The whole point was getting students underground fast in an emergency, right? Then it would be useless with one door, because most people would never make it down there in time or couldn’t get out, so there have to be others.”

“Maybe.” He presses his lips into a tight line.

“Besides, who would even want to break into a bunch of old tunnels?” I tilt my head at him. “No one here knows they exist, and the people who do have their own space and entrances, and they might not be using all of them.”

A grin tugs at the corner of Jayden’s mouth. “You’ve really been thinking about this.”

“A little,” I say, and he chuckles.