Spoiling The Billionaire’s Good Son

Shane’s POV

“I… I can’t take it” I cried out, my breath coming out in short gasps as flickering pleasure shot through my body. “It’s too much”

“You can… And you’re going to take it all-For me!”

Her voice was all I could think of. Her words, her whispers into my ears, her wet kisses on the side of my neck… Images of her filled my mind as I pumped myself faster, chasing my release. They were images I’ve not been able to get rid of for some time now.

I could still picture her touching me for the first time. It had been all new and strange and it drove me into serious anxiety. The second time was when she dragged me into the Janitor’s closet and took my d. ck deep down her throat on her knees.

I could never forget the feeling of her mouth around me. How warm it felt around my d. ck and how she kept bobbing her head to take me deeper.

“Renee…!” I cried out, feeling all the muscles in my lower region contract. Then a very pleasurable pumping feeling jerked me to my climax and I trembled, my legs going weak.

Squeezing my eyes shut, I groaned, enjoying the uncontrollable feeling that washed over me. “Renee…!”

“Good boy!”

Panting heavily, I leaned my head back on her shoulder. My knees were weak and my head felt dizzy. It was the same way I felt after she had made me cum for the first time.

She didn’t utter a word and I guessed she was giving me enough time to control my breath and fix my trousers. After a while, she asked. “How do you feel?”

“Good-I guess” I did not only feel good, I felt at peace.

She hummed in response, her fingers playing with my hair. She caressed it gently and I groaned, enjoying the feel of her fingers on my scalp. It was soothing and helped me to relax.

I moved my head from her shoulder and buried it in the crook of her neck. I felt her stiffen due to my action but then, she took a deep breath and relaxed.

When I inhaled, all I could smell was her. She smelled so good and invaded all my senses. I nuzzled her neck and inhaled deeply, taking in all of her. I let her hypnotize me.

It’s so strange how I suddenly became angry because Kyle had spoken to her. It wasn’t the type of feeling that came easily because I never got angry. But today, I felt it and I still can’t believe I was the same person that was seething a few hours ago.

I didn’t like that Kyle had gotten close to her. He’s not supposed to go anywhere near her. He’s not even supposed to look in her direction.

“I want you to stay away from him” I spoke beneath her left ear, not knowing how it slipped out. I’m supposed to take it back and act like nothing was said but I couldn’t. Not this time.

“Who?”

I managed a gulp. “Kyle Lindton”

After saying the name, I pushed my back off her body and turned to look at her. Jesus, she’s so pretty. The prettiest girl I’ve ever set my eyes on.

“I don’t like him talking to you or being around you.”

She smiled and bit her lips. Abstractedly, I did the same, biting my bottom with my teeth. She dragged her lip in between her teeth and finally released it so it fell back in place looking red and swollen.

“Oh, is that so?” She asked. “Does it have to do with him being a bad boy?”

“Yes… No, I don’t know. But I don’t want you to be around him”

My eyes didn’t leave her lips for a second. They looked so red and beautiful, I wondered how it’ll feel against mine. But wait, how does it even work? I’ve seen so many kids locking lips everywhere. Before, I used to consider it gross and disgusting but right now…

I badly needed to know how her lips would feel on mine, how she’ll taste like…

“Hmm… Someone’s getting bold” She teased, breaking into my thoughts. I looked away from her lips immediately and lowered my head. What is wrong with me?

“I’m… I’m sorry”

“You don’t need to apologize Shane. I think I’m already in love with this new part of you”

I gulped and nervously looked up at her. “You do?”

“Yes. I love the bold you, not the nervous kitty cat” Then she dragged me closer to her by my tie and whispered into my ears. “And it’s fucking attractive when you tell me what to do. What you like and what you don’t, what you want”

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She groaned and hooked her ankles behind my thighs, caging me. She pulled me closer so my hardened d. ck is pressed against in between her wide open legs.

“Where?”

“Down here… Everywhere. It drives me crazy”

She moans, thrusting her hips gently to meet mine. “What else, Shane?”

I gulped hard and placed my hands on both sides of the table, beside her, enjoying the way she was rocking me through my trousers. Christ, how did I become this hard and thick again?

“I like it when you curse around. When you say my name with it”

“Fuck, Shane!” Yeah, just like that.

I didn’t realize I was now thrusting my hips to meet hers until she moaned loudly. I thought I was hurting her and decided to stop but she wrapped her arms around me and nudged me to keep going.

Keep going… I loved the sound of that too.

She kept moaning my name and it sent a warm feeling, crawling up my spine. My nerves endings tremble as I grow harder and thicker from the contact but we don’t stop. Instead, I bury my head in her chest to stifle my moans and deep grunts.

We finally stop when we hear people talking and walking up and down the hallway. Renee checks her phone and groans.

“Shit, it’s school over. We should head out” I quickly move away from her, severing all contact. “Ash has called fifteen good fucking times”

Speaking of Ashley, I remembered Layla. I’m sure she must’ve called a thousand times and she’s so worried about me. She must’ve informed Theo about my sudden disappearance and they’re looking for me.

“We… We should go”

I was unable to face her because of how nervous I was but I could tell the very moment she jumped down from the table and came behind me. My d. ck jerks in my trousers but I ignore it. I pray she doesn’t see it bulging, it would be so embarrassing.

“I think we should do this more often” Hold on a second. Does she mean skipping classes and coming down here to… Gosh, I couldn’t even think about it without my face heating up pretty badly.

“What do you say about that, huh?”

Of course not, we can’t do this more often but instead, I stuttered. “I… I don’t know…”

“Ouch, that hurts.” She came to stand in front of me, smirking. “I’ll take it that you didn’t enjoy the session”

“Of course, I did!” I blurted out. “But this is school and… And we can’t keep missing classes…”

“Fuck school, Shane. But anyway, I’ve got a better idea. Why don’t we… No, why don’t you come up to my room?”

My eyes widened. Wait, what???

“I could teach you some more, you know… Things. And there’ll be no restrictions” She stood on her toes and pecked my cheeks. “Think about it”

No, there’s no way I’m thinking about that. But then, she smiled and walked away. I turned to look at her and frowned. We should be on our way out. Why is she walking back?

“Get out of here, Shane. And don’t get caught”

“What about you?”

“Well, someone has gotta clean up this mess”

Before I could ask her what she was talking about, she got on her knees and started cleaning the floor with a tissue. I furrowed my brows and looked down only to realize what it was.

My face heated up and I flushed in embarrassment. She looked up at me and I could see the smirk at the corner of her lips. She was cleaning my c. um.

***

“So… How was the meeting with the principal?” Mrs. Grace asked during dinner. I guess Layla must’ve told her.

After sneaking out of the lab without getting caught, I joined Theoden and Layla at the parking lot. They were so worried sick about me and thought something bad had happened to me.

They didn’t ask many questions. Layla only pulled me into a fifteen minute hug and kept asking if I was alright. I told her I was but deep down, I couldn’t stop thinking about Renee. What was she doing? Had she finally gotten out of the lab? Did she get caught?

“Shane?” Layla called out.

I took a deep breath. “Yes, yes, everything was alright.”

“What was it about?”

“The usual” I answered with a shrug. “My grades, being the best student in the school with high records… My achievements over the years… The new projects coming up…”

“Wow, what new projects?” Layla asked and I gulped. My hands were shaking but it’s a good thing so one could see ’em because they were under the table.

“Stop asking questions, Layla. Let him eat”

“That’s right, Layla, let him eat. He had a busy day” Mrs. Grace added and I scoffed. Busy indeed.

“Alright, fine. But he’s gonna tell me anyway. He doesn’t keep secrets from me. Right, Shane?”

My heart was beating heavily. I can’t believe I just lied to everyone, including Mrs. Grace. But at the same time, I couldn’t tell them the truth. Lying is wrong but it felt a little bit right this time. No one has to know.

“Yeah, right” I smiled at Layla and she smiled back. We resumed eating.