All Chapters of Beauty In The Boy's Dorm : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Lana’s Point of ViewThe announcement breezed past my ears, as we all stared back at Shepherds in confusion.Jeff, and Hilary burst out laughing, yes, I know it sounded absurd, I was so horrible at the game, and it felt like a cruel joke that the captain of the team would like to personally suggest me for the international competition.Is he trying to make our school lose or something? But that lordy expression on Shepherd’s face didn’t soften one bit, in fact, his eyebrows drew together in tight confused, oblivious to the reason they were laughing.“This is a joke, right?” Hilary asked curiously, his eyes shooting towards me, and then he pointed. “Alan is horrible at the game; he is always getting injured, can’t even make a proper strike or service.”“He always makes our team loses point, if you want our team to stand a chance, I suggest, and I think the rest of the team will agree with me when I say we need to remove Alan from the team and find someone who would be willing to play.”

Xavier’s Point of ViewHer body tensed in my arms, the heat from her skin seeping into me, and it intensified the pleasure that was building in me. My breathing became labored as I stroked even faster, it feels so much better now that I am holding her in my hands.The sensation was tight, and hot, plus her scent that lingered in the air, was now gently tickling my nose, pushing all my desires out. “Touch yourself,” I commanded her, my teeth grazed the skin of her shoulder, and she squired, I squeezed her boobs again.There was silence again, I could almost hear just how loud her heart was pounding against her ribcage.“Don’t make me repeat myself, baby girl.” I warned her. “You touch yourself now, or I will flip you over and spank you until your little tight ass is as red as a tomato.”“I—I don’t know how.” The words tumbled out of her lips hastily in a whisper, and I freeze.“You have never touched yourself?”She shook her head. “Well, you’re about to.” I told her calmly, my hand

Lana’s Point of View My heart pounded hard in my chest, at first following a steady rhythm, but then, the moment he slammed me against the wall, it went into a frenzy, slamming hard against my ribcage like the engines of a train.My eyes searched around and so did my brain. I needed an excuse… anything I could say to get Christian off my back—but my brain short circuited.Nothing. “Answer me, little flower.” I noticed the tightness in his voice, as he pressed his knees in between my legs. “Who gave you this hickey?” I jerked up slightly when the smooth edge of his trouser pressed me in my most warm area—I could tell he was doing this intentionally.“Who the hell have you been fucking behind my back?”I felt some sort of irritation seeping into me.At the entitlement in his voice.“I had no idea I was supposed to report every single thing I do in my life to you.” I snapped. “We never agreed that the only person I would be fucking is you.”His piercing blue eyes narrowed agains

Christian’s Point of ViewI wonder if this was the first time someone has ever eaten her pussy, her frantic responses, her desperate tugs, everything just screamed innocent. But there was also a wild side to her, because in one single moment, she snapped, grinding hard against my face—not even caring if I could breathe or not.And I liked that violence to her—in fact I think I preferred it. It’s something I haven’t discussed, because none of the other girl’s I have been with wanted to explore with me, but I have always liked a woman who can take control…someone dominant enough for me to kneel.And that was the reason I broke up with Veronica, she took one look at me, and called me a freak. I chuckled to myself, is it too much for a man to want something new and different, something that didn’t follow through with societal standard.I stared down at Lana’s unconscious body, her legs were spread apart and the trousers were left in a puddle at her ankles, her pretty pink pussy peeked

Lana’s Point of View“Get away from the door, Christian,” Xavier warned, his voice a low growl, and even from the way he grabbed my wrists with so much domination and ownership—I couldn’t even struggle. “I won’t say it twice.”“You have no business removing her from here.” Christian remained his usual nonchalant self, with an unserious smile playing on his face. And I felt kind of guilty that they were both fighting because of me; it feels like I am the reason for the rift between them. “She doesn’t need help, and I am sure she is sensible enough to make her own decision—if she wanted to leave, she would have.”I glared at Christian, he noticed, and then winked at me in response.“I had it in mind to come look for you, but thank you for saving me the stress.” The smile on Christian’s face disappeared almost immediately. “Alan is mine, and I would appreciate you getting your dirty hands off her.”My cheeks grew hotter by the second. There was this level of possessiveness in his eyes, o