Prologue

Prologue

Blood. It was rushing, racing, pounding through my flesh. My heart was pumping it so fast that everything looked red. Maybe that was the lighting of my room. 

Ecstasy and rapture covered my body like a blanket as I moaned. My pulse was settling in my pussy as he drove into me, harder, faster. I was impatient. I needed this. We needed this.

"Oh, god!" I cried out in a near scream as I listened closely to his loud grunts of determination. Sweat sheened his forehead as he panted from exertion. "Declan, yes!" Dropping to my level, he grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head to the side before biting at my neck. 

"Don't talk, Sienna. Enjoy this, baby girl." He demanded in that husky, sex voice. He rarely ever spoke when he was fucking me. I hardly ever got to hear him say my name like that. The things it did to my body. 

I started to clench and shutter and scream for him. I was about to come undone from the assault on my pussy. I wanted to obey him so badly but I couldn't stop the words flooding from my mouth. I was begging for him, scratching him, holding him against me. I screamed and cried and demanded that he fuck me like a goddamn animal.

He didn't disappoint. He never did. Every single time we were in bed together, he made me sing like a canary. He was experienced enough to have every skill necessary to fuck me into a comatose state if he so desired. He never did though. Declan loved to fuck me and he loved to hear me screaming for him. To him, I was the ultimate ego boost. I was the sweet, soft-spoken freshman that he could turn into a kinky pornstar with the flick of his wrist. He snapped his fingers and I was there, ready for him.

I never deluded myself into believing he was only fucking me, but somehow, he came to me every single night and fucked me blind. There was no way for me to know if there was anyone else he screwed on a daily basis and I wasn't about to ask.

Declan Jenner was the sex ed coach for the Freaky Frannies which meant he was fucking every single first-year female in my category which totaled to about fifty women. How did he make time for me every single day? I wasn't sure. All I knew was every single week, he was screwing all of the Freaky Frannies. 

I flipped us over and took over for him, bouncing eagerly on his pleasure pole. His massive hands ran up the length of my torso and cupped my breasts as I threw my head back, moaning for him. God, he was good at sex!

"Sienna, yeah, uh," Declan groaned before he spanked my ass hard, probably leaving a bright red mark.

"Ah, yeah, mmmm. Spank me, Daddy!" I always called him that in bed. It was a little joke based on one of the first things he said to the women in my category. He told us that he would be like our Daddy. He would protect us and guide us. 

I may have been a nice, sweet, innocent girl when I arrived at the university but Declan Ray Jenner turned me into a kinky bitch the first time I fell into bed with him.