Wow guys! Thanks for the great response last chapter. I made this one longer just for you guys!

Ally's Pov

This was not happening. I thought for sure this nightmare was over. There was no way that I was currently standing outside the gates that led to Austin's huge house. I had to double check to see that I was even at the right house since it was so big.

Just the thought that in less than 20 minutes, he would have total control over me once again sent chills down my spine. Not the good kind. The kinds I first got when he mentioned this wager.

But why now? Why again? We haven't spoken about that day in almost a week. Did he fail to score a date at lunch and decided he still wanted some fun? Or did he something other than sex planned on his mind…

I was still lost in thought when I realized the gates were opening. Someone must have pressed the remote to let me in. If I'm lucky his parents are home and won't let me have any alone time with him.

Now that I thought about it, he probably just wants me to help him do his science project since I'm such a nerd and he has no times to do homework with his many girlfriends.

I swallowed the lump in my throat and walked across the lawn and onto his front porch. Just his porch was about the size of my room. Tears pricked at my eyes as I raised my hand to ring the doorbell. I suddenly felt terrified all over again.

There's no guarantee that he won't hurt me. For all I know, he could need a stress doll to beat around. I was having trouble collecting my breathing when the door swung open and I was met with the blond who was more than a foot taller than I was.

I looked up at him slowly, a single tear almost escaping my eye. He looked at me quizzically but moved aside. I shrank in size both from his powerful position over me and from how big his living room was. I looked to the TV, the arm chair and the sofas. My heart plummeted.

"Where are your parents?" They were nowhere in sight. I feel like this is the first real conversation I've had with him. Ever. Which is really weird since his tongue has explored more of my body than I have.

"Not here." He looked off into the distance when he said that. And I knew that no one could save me from him now. Especially after he made certain to lock his double front doors.

I looked down, still hoping that he needs some sort of academic help, but that seemed rather unlikely.

"Let's go upstairs to my room," He said. He started leading the way and I followed him slowly in much smaller steps.

We reached his room and he pushed the door open for us to enter. I saw that his blue was room, but just before I could take in how big it was, he pinned me against the wall.

My frantic breathing was silenced by his mouth moving over mine. All I could think in my head was "not again!" But I let him do as he desired, only letting out a little whimper as I felt that slimy tongue of his manage to squeeze into my mouth again.

He let out a breath like he'd been waiting for this and continued this one sided game of tonsil hockey, this time going as far as sucking on my tongue. His wet, warm lips caused me to moan. I wasn't proud, but making out with him didn't feel unpleasant as much as it made me feel used.

His hands have started squeezing other places now too. His left hand was hovering over my blouse, while his right hand was digging at my hip.

I snuck an eye open to see both his eyes closed as he continued working in my mouth. I'm not going to pretend that wasn't hot.

His left hand was completely on my boob now. He traced it firmly, just rubbing it over. The other hand, I realized went under my shirt to touch my skin. I whimpered a little, but he wouldn't have any of that as he kissed me harsher, gripped me harder,

His eyes opened just a little as he broke the kiss. As he pulled away strands of our saliva were still connecting out mouths. He licked his lips.

He attacked my neck next. I was just praying that he wouldn't leave me with a dozen hickeys like he did last time. They were not fun to hide. I stopped praying when I felt him bite down on my neck, finding my pulse instantly and applying small licks to it. My throat was getting very wet and sloppy with his spit, my eyes were starting to close until—until I felt that hand that was roaming underneath my shirt to slide down in my pants.

My eyes were as wide as ever now and I could hear Austin chuckle, his lips never leaving my neck. His hand started rubbing circles over my underwear. I threw my head back, biting back a cry. I felt helpless and I felt a strange kind of loyalty to him that I couldn't explain. Maybe it was because I've slept with him so many times now.

He pressed down on me through my underwear until a groan came out of me. His left hand had also snuck under my shirt and was now under my bra, cupping as much as me that he could. I had no time to react to this because then, he slipped his fingers into my panties to swirl around my clit.

I bit down hard on my lip to stop myself from screaming. He backed me further against the wall to whisper in my ear.

"Shhhh… you'll get used to this feeling." He then licked my ear again, reminding me of the first time we did it after his blackmail.

Both his hands freely explored me, groping every inch that he could, while I had my eyes shut tight and lips sealed to the best of my abilities. He would moan and groan in my ear every once in awhile and it made me feel so dirty.

Here I was, letting some guy I don't believe I've spoken more than a few words to, and his hands are all over my goodies. The worst part was that I knew I was wet and I could feel his fingers knead through my wetness to get to my pussy.

He wriggled his hand out of my panty before making direct eye contact with me to lick my juices straight off his fingers. After sucking on the fingers one by one, he inserts them back inside my underwear.

His left hand toyed with my erect nipple as he rubs and squishes it to his pleasure. Once his fingers are moving about in my underwear again, they seem more persistent, they swirl rougher.

Austin connected our lips again, not wasting time to find my tongue. This time, he willed my tongue out of my mouth to come play with his. I was forced to comply. The hand on my breast slipped out from my shirt to land behind my head, to help him bring my face closer. I had no idea what I was doing now. My tongue was dancing with Austin's. saliva was everywhere and I was only kind of aware that his fingers were pumping in and out of me again.

I was definitely aware after I came.

His fingers came to a halt and he pulled his tongue away from mine and wiped his mouth. He looked straight at me. I'm pretty sure I was shaking by now and that he was going to take me to his bed and pound into me senselessly until I could no longer go to school the next day.

Instead he looked me up and down and said "You're done for the day."I took a small step forward. "Really?"

He nodded, touching a strand of my hair and licking his lips. I instantly felt scared again. "From now on, everyday, you will meet me at my house for an hour afterschool."

I could feel myself pale. "Everyday?"

"Unless you want me to tell everyone all that we've done." He started again. "and we've done a lot."

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