Chapter 4: Uncontrollable Lust!

There was only one college in ‘Old Town’ and, like any other, this one also had a wide variety of student groups. Jokers, Nerds, Goths ... but the most popular was a small group of the most beautiful girls on the campus.

Hannah Ruth was the queen bee of this group. Money could buy you everything, was her simple belief. So it wasn’t hard for her to do anything she ever wished for. She was like royalty among the peasants; when she walked in the hallway, classroom or canteen, all eyes were on her.

She was a fashion icon on campus; girls followed her dressing sense, her hairstyle and her makeup. That’s why she needed to keep her styles up-to-date, and even started some new trends.

Just this summer she had got a boob job done and now her girls were D-cup. She also dyed her hair blonde last week. Not only that, her butt cheeks would put any centrefold to shame. She also got them last summer; she had seen how other girls were growing around her and she didn’t want any of them to surpass her.

Even after having all of this, she wasn’t happy, because of one ‘ho’ that just came out of nowhere and became a kind of star around the campus. Alice Walsh wasn’t tall like her, didn’t have boobs like her, her ass wasn’t as great as hers. Nothing about her would put her apart from the other sheep.

But the reason for her being a celebrity was because she started to hang around Erik.

‘Why would anyone care about him? He is just a fucking nobody! But now all these idiots saw them as some power couple.’ That was a status reserved for her and her boyfriend, the captain of their school’s football team.

That’s why she had been so frustrated for the past few days. She wanted to use her family influence and just get rid of that slut, but she knew that would only prove her a sore loser. No, she wanted to make that slut realize who the real queen was here. So, the first thing she did in the morning was break up with her boyfriend and then wait for a lunch break so she could get her hands on Erik.

If being a girlfriend of Erik would make her talk of the town, then that was the price she was willing to pay. She knew today they would go on their first official date so she wanted to strike before that. She knew that caveman would just fall to her feet when she would tell him he would be her boyfriend.

So she was waiting outside of the canteen for him. Seconds turned into minutes, but there was no sign of him. But what was troubling her was that the redhead slut wasn’t there too. She tapped her foot in anger and went in search of him.

She knew which classroom he had his lecture in before launch—she knew everything about him. But what she’d found explained why she had never noticed him before; they were both living in a different world.

She reached the classroom and was about to enter when the sight before her shocked her. The slut and that caveman were kissing the hell out of each other, and not only that, he was fucking her while standing! No, they were clothed, but still ... it’s Monday afternoon, inside the college campus, inside the classroom. In broad daylight!

‘Obviously! She is a little slut! What would you expect from someone like her?’

Anger was visible on her face. ‘I will never be defeated by a slut like her. NEVER!!’ The expression of anger turned into determination. She immediately left the classroom.

After lunch, she went to the clerk office, gave a few dollars to the clerk, and got the duplicate key to the storeroom which was close to Erik’s classroom. She entered the room stealthily and started to wait for the day to end so she could get her hands on Erik and show him why he should dump that slut and start dating her instead.

After seeing how the slut had snared her web around, she knew she might need to do more than just talk. That’s why she was also wearing her gloves, so that she could give him a hand job that he would never forget.

The last bell rang. She started to peek from the keyhole; she wanted to pull Erik inside the storeroom right in front of his classmates, to feed the rumour mill.

The entire class left but neither Erik nor that slut had come out yet. She was getting impatient and was about to rush out of the storeroom when she saw the slut passing through the corridor. A minute or two later she saw him, walking slowly, while he had pressed his hands on his head. She knew it was her chance, though now there was no one to witness her pulling him inside the storeroom. That wouldn’t be an issue once she had convinced him.

She opened the door, took hold of his hand and pulled him inside the storeroom. She immediately closed the door so no one could disturb them. “What...?” He looked at her with surprise and heavily lidded eyes.

‘Is he high? Could be! His only friend is that High Henry. No one on the campus had ever talked about him being an addict. It will just make things a lot easier for me.’

“Hey! Erik.” Confidence was oozing out of those words. She had brought one hand to her waist while another one played with a blonde curl right above her breast. Since the top two buttons of her top were open a deep cleavage was visible.

She was looking at Erik like some goddess would look at a peasant. She wanted to deliver her message pretty strongly, which was why she had removed her bra and deliberately kept two buttons open. And it was working; his eyes were fixed on her cleavage.

“Erik, I have good news for you.” No answer, just an intense gaze at her cleavage. She wasn’t surprised. No, man could keep their eyes away from her girls.

She was sure he hadn’t even seen her face yet! She was disgusted by his creepy behaviour.

“Well, I think we should be together.”

Again, no answer, just the same gaze stuck to her cleavage. While she expected him to stare at her breasts, she also expected him to turn to goo at the mention of them being together. But he showed no reaction at all. He just stood there and kept staring at her boobs like a statue.

‘Fucking Disgusting!’

She started to have a weird feeling by looking at his face and that intense gaze, so she looked around the room to divert her attention and hide her disgust.

“And I think you should dump that Alice Walsh.” After a few moments, she started to speak again.

“NO.”

Surprise was clear on her face. He’d rejected her and it was clear and loud. The voice was so firm and authoritarian. She looked at Erik and surprise turned into shock; he had the same intense gaze but it wasn’t diverted toward her cleavage.

He was looking at her, at her face and right into her eyes. For a second she felt weak against that look. She felt small, but only for a second. She recovered quickly. She had seen what that slut was doing with him, so just showing her cleavage wouldn’t be enough to make him dump that whore.

“Oh! how silly of me.” She put the hand that was playing with her lock of hair on his chest and started to draw a circle then she started to move the hand downward. “I know a man has needs, but trust me I am more of a woman than her.” When she said that line, her hand was already right above his erection. She started to play with his rock-hard cock from the outside.

“And I am sure you can see the difference.” With that, she bent forward slightly to give a greater view of her cleavage, with intention of proving the word she just said.

“So! What do you say?”

“NO!”

‘Is he so high that he can’t even speak other words?’

“Why not? I am better than her in all aspects.” Again she forced a small smile on her face. It was already unbearable for her but she still moved closer to him. Her other hand moved forward and took hold of his hand. She placed his hand right above her breast. “See? Aren’t I better than her?”

Instead of any answer, his hand started to play with her breast, moulding it however he wished. Small hisses of pain and surprise left her mouth. Her breath quickened, a sickening feeling started to grow within her stomach. She hated that slut for putting her in this situation.

This, indeed, was a caveman playing roughly with her tits. She placed her hand back on his to stop him but failed. She just wanted to get out of here.

“Look, don’t you want to be with me instead of that slut?”

No answer he just kept staring at his hand which was now playing with her tits like a stress ball. She was tremendously surprised at his boldness. Her mind was working a mile a minute. Trying to find a way to immediately convince him and get out of here. And get this brute’s fucking hand off of her tits.

Then it happened—a pinch. He pinched her nipple so hard that her breathing stopped. She wanted him to dump that slut and start dating her instead, but never in her life had she ever thought about the audacity of what this man was doing to her body.

He was ignoring her offer, and playing with her like a toy. No one—and that means no one—had ever treated her like that. None of her boyfriends had ever treated her like that. None of them had ever toyed with her tits like that. No man had ever ignored her charms like that. No human had ever denied giving in to her wishes.

But this caveman wasn’t agreeing with her offer. Instead of being grateful to her and showing her the proper respect, he just said, ‘No.’

Another pinch came; she knew she was losing her footing. She had to take matters into her own hands. Control was something she would never give to others.

And she knew how she could do that. Both her hands worked quickly, unzipping his pants and getting his cock out. It was perfect on a healthy specimen like him. Good size and girth. She wrapped both her hands around his cock and started to jerk him earnestly.

She cast her glance at his face. If his eyes weren’t closed in pleasure, he would have seen the victorious smile that came to her face. She knew it was a success; while she didn’t like what she was doing, she still knew now she was in charge of the situation.

“Don’t you want to feel like this every day?”

No answer just a dumb smile on his face. ‘What the hell? Does he even have a mind?’

“So, just dump her, ok?”

“NO!” The same expression came on his face with the same intense gaze. She was beyond shock! Her hand stopped jerking his cock. She wasn’t sure what to do or what to say.

It was like she had reached a limit but before she could say or do anything, she felt his hand. The other hand, which wasn’t on her tits, was right between her legs. On her pussy. The only thing that was separating her pussy and his hand was her thin panties.

She was about to shout at him, but he removed his hand. She couldn’t believe her eyes at the sight before her; his hand was soaked. ‘Where is all that water coming from?’ She pushed her legs together to check. ‘Fucking hell! Why am I this wet?’