The Dare

Disclaimer : Meteor Garden is not my creation but the plot in here is mine. Candy Wong and other crazy names are also mine.

F4 are talking, well, it seemed like only Dao Ming Si, Ximen and Mei Zhuo do the talk while Hua Zhe Lei just smiles listening to them.

“Where is she?” Dao Ming Si groans, looking at his watch.

“I thought her class is over just five minutes ago,” Mei Zhuo says, cocking an eyebrow.

”Wait until I have my hands on her,” Dao Ming Si mutters.

“What are you going to do with her?” Ximen asks interestingly.

“Yeah. What are you going to do with me, Ah Si?” Shan Cai suddenly appears with Candy standing next to her, grinning.

“Shan Cai, where have you been? Your class has over five minutes ago,” Ah Si demands, staring at his girlfriend.

“Excuse me. Do I have to report every single thing to you?” Shan Cai snaps and the World War III begins again.

“Hi, what is your name? I’m Ximen, this is Mei Zhuo and this is Hua Zhe Lei,” Ximen pushes the quarreling couple aside and reaches his hand out to Candy.

“I’m Candy,” Candy says, shaking her hand with Ximen, smiling sweetly.

Mei Zhuo and Ximen quickly start another conversation with Candy while Lei on the other hand was holding his anger to see his little bitch flirting in front of him. Wait until he gets his hands on her. She will cry for his forgiveness when he shows her the punishment he has for her.

“Do you want to join us for the picnic on Ah Si’s ship?” Mei Zhuo asks.

“A picnic? When?” Candy asks excitedly.

“Well, if according to the plan, this Saturday but if the couple are still fighting, maybe next week,” Ximen replies, looking at the angry Shan Cai and the fuming Ah Si.

Candy giggles. She turns her attention to Lei, noticing his glare on her but she rolls her eyes and focuses back her attention to F2. Then, she hears few whispers and groans from the other students and smiles at them. Now, she knows that she just adds more enemies but she just doesn’t care less.

“Come Candy, let’s go,” Shan Cai says, grabbing her hand and walks out from the café, leaving Ah Si shivering angrily.

“You dare…” he wants to go to the girls but fortunately Mei Zhuo and Ximen quickly hold him down.

“Calm down. Her anger will go soon enough,” Mei Zhuo says, praying that Ah Si will not do anything stupid.

Hua Zhe Lei on the other hand is looking at the door. His mind is full of plans, punishment for Candy for flirting in front of him. Doesn’t she remember the warning he gave her? She is not allowed to flirt or talk to any man in front of her, let alone touching them even thought the man is his own best friend. For him, Candy is his bitch and nobody can touch her except him.

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Candy is smoothing the silver slip satin camisole on her body, admiring her look in the mirror. She doesn’t wear anything underneath and it is quite tickling to feel the fabric touches her pussy. She takes off the hair band from tying her hair and brushes her hair gently. A very slow romantic song is playing and she sings along with it. One strap falls down to her shoulder but she just let it like that.

She walks to the study table and takes a thick novel. She plans to read it tonight, thinking that Lei is out to meet his old girlfriend again. She lies on the bed, tucking herself under the blanket and flipping the pages, beginning to read.

She just finishes the third chapter when she hears someone locks the door of her room. She lifts her face and frowns to see Lei walking toward her.

“I thought you’re with that old woman,” she says, looking back to the book.

“I thought I told you not to flirt with any man in front of me,” he says, taking out something, a belt but she doesn’t see it.

“Geez, the men I was flirting with are you best friends. Why are you sounding so angry? Besides, I was just talking with them and you saw it yourself,” she replies, turning to another page.

He grits his teeth and without warning hit her with the belt.

“Ouch…” she cries, holding her bruise hand. “What the hell are you doing?” she cries, looking at him but her eyes open wide to see the belt flying toward her again, leaving more bruise and even some blood on her porcelain skin.

“Stop… stop…” she cries, trying to run away but he grabs her hand and pushes her back to the bed.

“When I say no man, meaning none at all, understood?” he barks, cupping her face as she nods quickly in scared.

“Good… this is my good little whore. Now, I am so hot to see you in pain. Blow me now,” he orders.

Sobbing, she unzips his pants and takes his harden penis in her hand. He closes his eyes, moaning in pleasure as she takes his entire length into her mouth and sucks it, bobbing her head up and down with tears rolling down to her cheeks.

“Faster…bitch… faster…” he moans, moving his hips toward her then grabs her head, stopping her from moving and fucks into her mouth instead, faster and harder, ignoring the fact that she might choke with his act.

“I’m going to cum now. I want you to swallow every single drop,” he moans, still fucking her.

She tries her hard to swallow everything but some cum drips out from her mouth. He stops moving, letting her go. She quickly licks every cum from his head, making it clean. He smiles watching her so obedient tonight.

“Good… very good…” he purrs, taking his shirts, pants and boxer off.

“Now, take off your dress and bend over to the wall,” he orders, licking his lower lip.

She obeys, taking off her camisole dress and bends to the wall. She hopes that he will not hit her with the belt anymore. He grins, rubbing his length to make it hard again. He can hear her sob but it just makes him even lustier. He feels like he owns her. She is his bitch, his little sex whore. He can order her to do anything.

“Now, I want you to say ‘I’m your little sex whore’ loud and clear,” he orders, still beating his cock furiously until it hard like a rock.

“I… I’m your little sex whore…” she chock out between her sobbing.

“Good…” he says, pushing his erection into her pussy, receiving a loud cry from her.

“Don’t worry, my bitch. You will get wet very soon,” he whispers, reaching her breast and plays with them.

“Stop… stop… please… its hurt…” she begs but it makes his movement even faster and harder.

“You are so tight, very tight. You are tighter than Jing, you know,” he whispers, licking and nibbling her earlobe lustily.

She bites her lower lip, trying to stop her cry as the pleasure beginning to wash over her. Soon enough she finds herself pushing back eagerly toward him.

He smiles to feel her movement against him. He pulls back and turns her around, meeting her eyes fill with lust. Without warning, she falls herself toward him and catches his lips with hers, moaning as their tongue dueling each other. Her hand goes down to grab his member and guides it back to her hot spot.

“Like it, whore?” he whispers, pulling slightly from her lips as his hand pinches her butt cheek.

“Uh…” she moans, moving herself against him, enjoying the feeling of his cock rubbing her tight wet wall.

She giggles and then moans when he bends down and catches her nipple into his mouth, suckling it. Her thighs now are wrapping around his waist, moving her hips to meet his thrust. One of his hands holds her buttock, leading the pace of their lustful journey.

She plan to sleep after the sex but he suddenly pulls her up, bringing her to the bathroom. She looks at him in surprised but then her face turn pale to see him spinning the tap open, letting the hot water filling the tub.

“No… Lei… my wound is still new. It’s going to hurt…” she pleads but he just laughs and put her into the water.

She cries in pain when the water touches her wound. She wants to get out but he holds her there.

“Pain?” he asks.

“Yes…” she chocks out.

He grins. One finger touches the wound on her shoulder and feels her skin shivering. Then, he leans down and kisses the skin gently.

“Feeling better?” he asks.

“Please… let me out…” she cries.

“Promise me you will be a good girl and never flirt with any man in front of me,” he says seriously, staring at her.

“But… but… you don’t own me…” she says but cries loudly when he pinches the wound.

“You are mine, Candy. You are my bitch. You better be a good girl or I will make sure you will get more pain than this,” he warns.

In scared, she quickly nods. He grins. He scoops her up and brings her back to the bed. Then, he pulls the blanket to cover their naked body. She wants to run away from him, afraid that he will hit her but his arm wraps around her, preventing her from going anywhere.

“Sleep now, my whore. Tomorrow morning I want you to be ready for me,” he whispers, full of warning.

Sobbingly, she closes her eyes. She wishes that he will leave her when he feels tired and satisfied but now, he dares to sleep with her. Why is he acting like this? He is not like this when he is with his friends but when with her, he turns into a fierce, possessive and angry man.