Hate Me (Black Mountain Academy)

by Ashley Jade

Knox slides his finger out, wiping the wetness on my inner thigh… intentionally mocking me. “Everything is f—” Without warning, he pushes two digits inside me. “Fine.” I pick up my fork as he begins methodically thrusting his fingers, trying my hardest to focus on the lobster ravioli on my plate instead of what he’s doing to me. Bringing the ravioli to my mouth, I take a bite. The heel of his palm grinds against my clit, and unexpected white-hot pleasure blazes through me like a firework. “Oh, God.” My face heats when everyone stops talking and looks at me. Thinking quick, I point to the dish and blurt, “This is so good.” This is so bad. Very bad. I steal a glance at Knox and there’s a sly smirk on his face as he continues working me. “Yes. Dinner is divine,” the woman sitting next to Leo agrees. “You must give me the caterer’s number, Eileen.” I really wish she’d shut the fuck up because she’s annoying, but she’s also distracting everyone. Mom smiles. “Absolutely.” I reach for my glass of water, but Knox massages my clit with his thumb in a slow, torturous way that has me shuddering with the movement. “Are you okay, Aspen?” Leo suddenly inquires. “You don’t look well.” Shit. “I’m a little—” Knox begins fucking me with his fingers. Pleasure jolts through me, hot and sharp. I can’t help but edge forward on the chair, causing him to penetrate me deeper. Faster. “Cold.” “Maybe you should have worn something more appropriate,” Trent remarks. “Do you want my jac...