I Still Hate You

Chapter 16

Ethan's POV

"Ethan...slow down!"

Corey moaned as I put him in my mouth. It was as if something possessed me, and I lost control over my own body. I've never been with a man before, let alone sucking a dick, but this felt natural as if I was meant to feel him in my mouth. I wanted to taste him.

"This is unfair," he complained. "You are taking advantage of me!" he whined.

I took it out of my mouth and hovered over him. "You want me to stop then?" I smirked.

"No, you asshole, finish what you started. I'm in pain," his voice sounded hoarse. His eyes clouded.

"Good, then stop fighting me, and I'll make you feel good," I gruffly announced my intention, then licked his chest. I loved the way his skin smelled and tasted. I was dizzy with lust.

He covered his face with his hands and groaned out of frustration. Probably angry at himself for letting me have my way with him. I know how you feel Corey, I can't resist you either.

"I don't wanna fucking look at you. Just hurry up and do what you want then leave," he mumbled into his hands.

I smirked and grabbed his cock, which was erected with anticipation. I trailed my tongue from the base to the shaft then proceeded to suck him off.

"Ouch...watch your teeth!" Corey cried out.

Oops. I knew I wouldn't be good at this right away. I was used to receiving, not the other way around. I slowed myself down. I remembered how I liked it and decided to try it on him. I started with long, slow licks from top to bottom, then teased his shaft with my tongue. Judging from his soft moans, I wasn't doing half bad.

I suddenly decided to suck harder and faster. I felt him getting harder in my mouth, and I knew he was close.

"Ethan....oh Ethan...you need to stop soon. Ple...please stop," he moaned louder, but I didn't listen. I loved the way he was squirming with pleasure.

"Ethan please...I can't hold it anymore. I'm gonna come!" he pleaded as I grabbed his cock and used my hand at the base while sucking him off at the same time. He let out a final grunt and released it in my mouth. He shivered profusely as if he was feeling a wave of pleasure.

"Shit...I...I didn't mean..." he stammered while struggling to catch his breath.

I swallowed everything and smirked. "No need to be embarrassed. I wanted to taste you," I slowly caressed his body.

"But...you just...you said you were straight!" Corey gasped.

"I've always known I liked men, but I wasn't ready to admit it yet," I said. "It doesn't matter anymore. You are mine now," I trailed my lips on his body and placed open-mouthed kisses all over it. I stopped when I reached his face. He had a dazed look on his face.

"I'll never be with you," he said in a harsh tone.

"Is that right?" I winked.

"In fact, I am going to date Jacob instead. But thanks for blowing me. You suck at it, by the way, now leave or I'll call the police," he pushed me off and started to put his pants back on.

"I'll practice more for improvements. That's what you're here for," I chuckled and tried to grab him, but he slapped my hand away.

"I'm not your sex slave, you idiot," Corey barked.

"Calling your boss an idiot. Tsk tsk, Corey. You've grown to be quite obstinate. I need to teach you a lesson, I'm afraid," I put my arms around him and hugged him from behind.

"Why won't you leave already?" he whined.

"Don't worry. I will. But I just wanna let you know that I'll keep trying to win you back. And I'm not afraid to play dirty." I whispered in his ear. I kissed his earlobe and neck. I released him before he got angrier and left the apartment. I know I shouldn't be forceful with him, but he was making it difficult. My feelings for him were out of control. He started a fire inside me, and he was the only one who had the power to extinguish it.

I headed to the meeting I had planned with Melissa. I wanted to tell Corey everything about her and our deal, but he kept pushing me away, and I let things got out of control. Maybe one day he will actually listen to me.

"There you are! You are late," Melissa remarked as she saw me walking toward her.

"Sorry, Melissa. I had to take care of something," I said.

"Whatever, let's get this done," she asked.

I took out my phone and sat next to him. "smile!" I said and took a selfie then sent it to her. "There, it's done."

She looked at me intently as I slid back in my seat on the other side. "So tell me about that Corey guy," she said.

"What about him?"

"Who is he? Do you love him?" she went straight to the point.

"I think I do," I said quietly.

"And does he?" she asked.

"He despises me, and he has good reason to. Why are you asking? It's not like you care?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Because I am your friend," she said matter of factly.

"We are not friends, Melissa," I protested.

"But we can be. I don't have any ill intentions towards you. You know that," she grinned.

"Sure you don't. So if we are done here..." I proceeded to stand up.

"Wait! I want to invite you to a party this Saturday," she said and took an envelope out of her purse.

"Another one?" I narrowed my eyes. When will this end?

"Yep. We can't miss it, or Daddy will be angry," she said.

"Fine, see you Saturday," I said.

She grabbed my wrist. "Ethan, look. I know I don't say this often but...thank you," she said.

"No thanks necessary. I just want to be done with this game," I said. A feeling of helplessness washes over me every time I'm around Melissa. Being around Corey was the only thing that brought me joy anymore. Even though he hates me.

Or he acts like he does, I smiled to myself. I'll make him admit his true feelings one day.