Free Crushed by Marie Cole Page A

but she was like a sinking rock. My
dick twitched at the sounds of Justice moaning through Claire's
moans and the juicy, slick fingers sliding in and out.
     
    "Neil..." Claire gasped, "I need
you...inside me..." Justice pulled back as I picked Claire up in my
arms. I took her to the bed and laid her down on it. Justice made
quick work with Claire's dress and undergarments. When she was
naked Justice flicked Claire's nipples with her tongue, making
Claire squirm and moan and spread her supple thighs. I got a peek
at her juicy center and hurried with my pants.

    I grabbed onto Claire's hips and
slid inside easily. It was heaven and despite having Justice there
I was focused on Claire. I watched her face, ravaged her body and
made her come all night long. Justice was a good filler, she
enhanced Claire's orgasms which enhanced mine but she didn't seem
to want me and for some reason it didn't bother me.

Chapter 13
    Claire

    I woke up in a strange room, my
hand on Justice Petroni's naked breast, my ass pressed back against
Neil's flaccid dick. I held my breath and slowly got up, creeping
out of the bed so I didn't wake either of them. I rubbed the
pounding my head when I was upright and fought back a groan. What
the hell happened last night?

    I got dressed as quickly as my head
would allow, grabbed my purse and went back to my dorm room. When I
was safely in my room I yanked off my dress and went to the
bathroom to assess, to try to piece together what the hell had
happened. There was lipstick smeared on my face, my neck, my
nipples and lower. I turned on the shower and scrubbed off the
filth. I had a threesome with Justice and Neil.

    Why would he let me do that? Were
those two just playing me? Were they using me? No wonder he was
being so damn sweet and out of character. He was in on humiliating
me, Justice's ultimate revenge on me. She forced me to have sex
with her. Who knew what diseases that bitch was carrying around in
her body. The water did nothing to cover the sounds of my sobs as I
let the water run over my body.

    There was a knock on my door as I
pulled my socks over my cold feet. I opened the door and Merit
stood there, her smile falling as she saw my tear-swollen face.
"Claire, what happened?" She came in, shut the door behind her and
hugged me tightly. It was going to hurt to say it out loud but it
needed to be said, maybe it would soften the pain.

    "Neil... he and Justice... I got
drunk at the formal and they took advantage of me. I blacked out, I
don't even remember what happened but I woke up this morning with
both of them naked on either side of me... I just thought...I
hoped..." I shook my head and buried my face against her slender
shoulder. She held me as I shook, she rubbed my back tenderly. "I'm
so stupid."

    "What an asshole... don't worry,
Claire. We'll find you a good guy." I inhaled shakily and sniffled,
lifting my head.

    "I can't seem to find a guy who can
kiss me without losing control of himself. Will couldn't and Damien
couldn't..."

    "But Neil could. Why do you think
that is?"

    I shook my head and shrugged my
shoulders. "Maybe he's incapable of love so it doesn't affect
him."

    She walked us to my bed and then
gently pushed me back so I'd sit next to her as she took a seat.
"Well... that makes sense, I guess. And Justice, when you kissed
her?...Right..." She was studying my face and caught the horror in
my eyes. "You don't remember."

    I sighed and rubbed the dull aches
that were still churning in my brain. "It is what it is. The curse
of me. I'm destined to be an old maid." Merit snorted beside
me.

    "Girl, please. The only thing
that's different between now and a year ago is that you saw a boy
who you wanted... Will, might I remind you. Just try to forget
about Neil and Will and Damien and your love spell theory. Go back
to focusing on you and that gift of yours. You give so many others
love and we all love you back for it. You have friends for life not
just warm bodies in your bed which is