The Nerd Who Stole The Quarterback (Astra and Zayne) novel Chapter 123

Chapter 123

Chapter 123

ASTRA

His large hand squeezed my throat-not hard enough to cut off my air, but firmly enough for fear to coil in the pit of my stomach.

I shivered violently.

The pressure sent a dark, tingling rush from my stomach straight down to my core, making my thighs press together instinctively. My pulse hammered wildly against his palm. I should have been terrified. I was terrified.

But my body… God, my body was betraying me again.

Zane’s breath was hot against my ear as his other hand moved slowly, deliberately, tracing the column of my throat.

“How many times do I have to prove it to you?” he said, each word calm and certain. “That you’re mine.”

His hand slid lower, cupping my breast through my uniform blouse, squeezing possessively. I gasped, the sound catching my throat as his fingers kneaded the soft flesh.

“These are mine,” he growled, thumb brushing over my nipple until it hardened under his touch. “Every inch of you.”

I whimpered, trying to twist away, but his body pinned me tighter against the shelves. My back arched involuntarily as heat flooded between my legs.

His hand continued its descent, palm gliding over my soft stomach, fingers digging in just enough to make me feel claimed.

“All mine,” he said, sounding utterly certain.

He yanked my skirt up roughly, the fabric bunching around my waist. His hand came down in a sharp, stinging spank right over my covered crotch. The impact made me cry out, knees buckling as a rush of shameful wetness soaked my panties.

“Or should I just fuck you right here?” he rasped, spanking me again, harder this time. “Knock you up. The you to me forever so no one can ever take you away.”

I was shaking. Tears pricked my eyes from the overwhelming mix of fear and arousal. This was sick and twisted. He was talking about owning me, breeding me like I was something to be marked and kept.

So why was I so wet?

Why was my body throbbing, aching for more of his rough hands?

Then his lips found my neck, teeth nipping and grazing along the sensitive skin, marking me with small, possessive bites that made my knees weak. Each sharp sting bloomed into heat, pulling soft sounds from my throat that I couldn’t hold back

“Zane…” I gasped, trying to twist away, but his body kept me pinned.

He pushed my panties roughly to the side. Cool air hit my soaked folds and I cried out, grabbing his wrist with both hands, shaking my head frantically.

“No..no, please…”

His deep, lust-drunk voice rumbled against my ear. “I won’t fuck you here like a cheap whore, my star.”

His fingers dragged slowly through my bare, dripping pussy lips, spreading the wetness, teasing my entrance without pushing inside. I shuddered violently, a whimper escaping me as my hips jerked against his hand.

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“I want to introduce myself properly to what belongs to me,” he smiled. “I’ll learn every inch of this pretty little cunt with my tongue soon enough. Bury my face between these thighs until you’re crying my name and forgetting every other asshole who ever looked at you.”

He dragged his fingers through my slickness again, coating them thoroughly, then pulled his hand back. My eyes went wide as he brought those glistening fingers to his face.

He locked eyes with me.

Then slowly licked them clean.

A deep, filthy groan rumbled from his chest, like he’d tasted something divine.

“Fuck…” The word escaped him before he looked back at me. “You taste even better than I thought.”

My mind reeled. He’d thought about licking me down there? The realization made my face burn as a confusing rush of feelings twisted through me.

He slid his hand back between my legs, fingers stroking my bare, throbbing folds again. I whimpered, trying to close my thighs.

“No, no, that’s dirty-“I gasped, voice trembling.

Zane chuckled darkly against my neck, nipping me again as his fingers continued their slow, teasing exploration.

“Dirty?” He sounded amused, almost fond. “Nothing about you is dirty, my star. This pussy is perfect. So fucking wet for me already… dripping down my fingers because it knows who it belongs to.”

I was shaking, tears of overwhelming shame and arousal mixing on my lashes. My body was betraying me completely, hips twitching, core clenching with every stroke of his fingers.

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Zane pressed his forehead to mine, breathing hard.

“Tell me to stop… and I will.”

But his fingers never slowed.

And I couldn’t make the words come out.

His thumb circled my swollen clit with slow, gentle pressure, sending sharp sparks of pleasure through my body. I had never felt anything like this before. Every stroke made my thighs tremble, my core clench with a deep, aching need I didn’t understand.

Zane’s mouth latched onto my neck again, teeth grazing, lips sucking hard enough to leave marks. Each pull sent jolts straight down between my legs, making me wetter, making his fingers glide easier over my slick folds

A loud moan slipped from my throat before I could stop it.

My eyes widened in shock. Was that me?

Zane groaned against my skin, the sound vibrating through me. “That’s it… let me hear you, my star.”

He hooked his hand under my left thigh and lifted it, opening me wider for him. The new angle made everything more intense. His fingers rubbed faster over my clit, occasionally catching at my entrance, teasing but never pushing inside.

Then he brought his hand down in a sharp, wet slap right over my pussy.

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“Smack.”

The obscene wet sound echoed in the small room. I cried out, hips jerking hard.

“Ahh..!”

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