Selena
I was stroking my cock furiously as I looked at the picture of my bunny on the coffee table. My head was back, on the back of the couch. "Fuck him!" I moaned, feeling myself getting closer to my release. I could barely contain myself in the woods not to fuck him, to shove my cock into his tight hole. To smash him. The beast in me could barely control itself around him.
The beast in me roared as I imagined my cock plunging into his ass. He was so tight, so willing and helpless under me. His mouth formed a perfect O as I impaled him on my cock. "Yes, take it" I moaned, envisioning the way his eyes would widen with pain and pleasure as I filled him completely. "Take every inch of my big cock." I pumped my hips harder, matching the rhythm of my fist on my shaft.
I came hard, my scream echoing in my dark, eerie house. I was breathing heavily, my cock still hard. I wiped the sweat from my forehead and suddenly my phone rang. I took it out of my pocket and saw Raven's name on the screen. "I hope you have a reason to call me right now!" I growled into the receiver in irritation. "Come to our base right now!" she said.
I rolled my eyes. "Raven, I just got home from a long day at school. Whatever it is can wait until tomorrow." "You know the rules, Selena" Raven said sternly. "If you're not here in ten minutes, we're coming to get you." "Fine" I huffed, hanging up the phone. I quickly cleaned up and changed into my black leather jacket, pants, and boots-my usual attire for these meetings.
As I drove to their base, my mind wandered back to Aiden. He was such a puzzle, and yet somehow he fit perfectly into the chaos that was my life. The more I thought about him, the more confused I became. I wanted to hate him, but instead, I found myself wanting to protect him. It was unlike me to care for others, especially not some weak human boy who seemed to captivate me with his innocence.
When I arrived at the base, I could feel the tension in the air. Something was wrong, and whatever it was, it was keeping Raven on her toes. I got out of my car and took a deep breath, bracing myself for whatever awaited me inside. The heavy metal door creaked open, revealing the dimly lit interior where my gang members were already gathered. Raven stood at the head of the table, her eyes watching me as I entered.
"Selena we have a problem!" Raven said. I sat down on the chair and crossed my legs. "What's the problem?" I looked at Raven, then at Eve, Noah and Skyler. "Today during the hunt one of the participants turned out to be a professor on campus. I don't know how he found out about the hunt, but we need to find out who this professor is." Eve replied.
"I see" I replied, trying to hide my growing anxiety. "Do we know who the professor was?" "No" Raven shook her head, "but whoever it was, he seems determined to expose us." "We need to find out who he is and stop him before it's too late" I said firmly. "Any ideas where to start?" Eve called, her voice calm despite the worry written on her face.
Eve's question hung in the air, and I saw the determination in her eyes. "We need to start with the list of participants from today's hunt" I said, my mind racing with possibilities. "Someone on that list knows something, or maybe it's even the professor himself." "I agree" Raven nodded. "Skyler, can you get the list of participants?"
Skyler quickly typed on her laptop, pulling up the list of names. "Here it is" she said, turning the screen so we could all see. I scanned the list, my eyes narrowing as I recognized several familiar names. "Alright, let's divide and conquer" I said, grabbing a pen and paper to jot down assignments. "Raven, you take Milo and Damien. Eve, you're with James and Zach. Skyler, you can cover Emily and Emma."
As I distributed tasks among my gang, I couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency and danger lurking in the shadows. The thought that an academy professor was involved in exposing our secret hunt sent shivers down my spine. I had to act quickly and efficiently to ensure our secret remained safe. "Selena, what about you?" Raven asked, her eyes meeting mine with a mixture of concern and determination.
I glanced at the list, my eyes scanning over the names until I landed on the one that made my heart skip a beat. "Aiden Rayne" I murmured, tracing the letters with my fingertip. "I'll handle him." The others exchanged glances, but no one argued. They knew better than to challenge me when it came to matters of the hunt.
I stood up and before leaving I turned to my gang: "Good luck everyone! We'll meet back here tomorrow night." With these words I left the base, heading for my car. I got in and took a deep breath. The hunt will remain a secret and no one has the right to spoil it.
-------------------------------------------
The next day I entered the campus, the Girls were already busy with their assignments, and I had to talk to Aiden. But when I'm around him, the beast inside me wakes up and I have a hard time taming it. I entered the library where he often goes and saw him sitting at a table, absorbed in his book. This time I will refrain, right now keeping the hunt a secret is more important.
As I approached Aiden, I could feel the beast within me stirring once again. Its primal instincts screamed at me to claim him, to make him mine forever. But I pushed those urges aside, reminding myself that I needed to focus on the task at hand: protecting our secret and ensuring that no outsiders threatened the delicate balance of power within our world.
Aiden looked up from his book as I slid into the seat across from him, my heart pounding in my chest. He frowned slightly, his blue eyes clouded with confusion and apprehension. "Selena?" he said cautiously, as if unsure whether to be wary or welcoming. I tried to offer a reassuring smile, but I knew it probably came out more like a grimace.
Aiden shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his eyes darting nervously around the library. "What do you want, Selena?" he asked, his voice tinged with suspicion. I leaned back in my chair, crossing my arms over my chest as I studied him intently. There was a slight tremor in his hands, a telltale sign of his nervousness. Good, I thought to myself. Let him be afraid. Fear makes people more compliant.
"Last night during the hunt, one of the participants turned out to be a professor who teaches here and I wanted to ask you if you knew anything" I replied, despite the heat in my body. The beast inside me growls, but for now I keep it in its cage. "I know nothing" Aiden replied coolly and closed his book.
I raised an eyebrow, leaning forward slightly. "Nothing at all?" He sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Look, I don't know anything about some professor being involved in the hunt. I swear." "I believe you" I said softly, reaching out to touch his hand briefly. He jumped slightly at my touch, but didn't pull away. "But there is something you do know, isn't there?" Aiden hesitated before speaking. "Maybe."
I pulled my hand away and leaned back in my chair. "Well?" I prompted, my voice sharper than expected. Aiden flinched, but met my gaze. "There was another hunter last night" he admitted. "Another hunter?" I repeated, my thoughts racing. "Yes. Someone who wasn't part of your group." He paused, swallowing hard before continuing. "I think it might have been Prof. Adrian Cross."
I narrowed my eyes, processing this new information. Professor Adrian Cross- a renowned historian known for his cutting-edge research on ancient civilizations. If he was indeed the mysterious hunter, it would explain why we hadn't caught wind of his involvement sooner. But why would someone like him risk exposure to participate in our deadly game? "Why do you think it was him?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
Aiden swallowed hard, his throat dry. "Because I saw him" he confessed, his voice barely audible. "During the hunt, I saw him. He was wearing the same pink neon bracelet as the rest of us." My heart raced as I processed this revelation. Professor Adrian Cross was a respected academic figure, known for his sharp wit and even sharper tongue. If he was involved in the hunt, it meant our secrets were potentially at risk.
"I need to find out more about this professor" I said, standing up abruptly. Aiden looked startled but didn't protest as I turned and stalked out of the library, leaving him alone at the table. As I walked across the campus, my mind raced with questions. What did Professor Cross know about our hunts? How had he found out? And what were his intentions? I needed answers, and I needed them fast.