Hate Me (Black Mountain Academy)

by Ashley Jade

Anger warms my blood as I zero in on the Mercedes stationed under a large oak tree in the back of the parking lot. The black SUV rocks ever so slightly with their movements, and all six windows start to fog up. Gravel crunches beneath my boots as I make my way over to them. They’re so into their forbidden fuckfest, they don’t hear me approach. I stand behind a tree as one window rolls down and I hear their heavy breathing. Bringing a cigarette to my lips, I light it, observing their little show. Long red hair cascades down her back in a mess of silky waves, and her dress is pushed up those creamy thighs as she straddles him in the backseat, riding his pathetic cock to the finish line. The old man sputters a curse, digging his fingers into her hips. “Shit.” He pants and beads of sweat drip down his face as he reaches up and yanks the top of her dress down, exposing one of her tits. I ignore the way my dick twitches when he sucks a pale, pink nipple into his mouth. “Oh, fuck,” he sputters. “I’m gonna come, honey.”