BAD INFLUENCE
Bad Influence - Episode 23&24
(•Tainting Her Innocence•)
GENRE: College romance
By, Mide L.
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✮{...FRAT PARTY II...}✮
"You look like sin tonight, little angel, makes me wonder what kind of sounds you'd make if I touched you the way I really want to"
A helpless, breathy sound escapes her lips before she can stop it.
"Then touch me instead of torturing me" she breathed.
Xavier's eyes darkened, a slow, dangerous smirk tugging at his lips. His fingers ghosted over her arm, barely touching, yet sending a wildfire of sensation through her skin.
"You sure about that, princess?" he murmured.
"Because once I start, I don’t think I’ll stop"
Hailey’s breath hitched. She should be thinking...should be questioning, but her mind was a haze of heat and reckless desire.
"Then don’t...stop" she whispered.
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Xavier’s smirk deepened, his fingers tracing her arm before trailing lower, barely skimming the fabric of her dress. His touch was teasing, maddening, making her skin burn with anticipation.
"You don’t know what you’re asking for, princess" he murmured, voice dark and laced with warning.
Hailey swallowed hard, her pulse racing as she met his gaze. His eyes held something dangerous—something she should be afraid of. But fear was the last thing she felt.
"Then show me" she challenged, her voice softer than she intended but firm in its intent.
Xavier’s fingers curled under her chin, tilting her head back just enough to make her feel small beneath him.
"Strip" he ordered, his voice husky and commanding, a shiver ran down her spine.
"Here?" she whispered.
"Right here" he confirmed, stepping back just enough to give her space, but not enough to let her escape the intensity of his gaze.
The music from the party outside was a distant hum, but in this moment, in this room, it was just the two of them. Hailey’s fingers trembled as she reached for the hem of her dress, her heart pounding so loudly she was sure he could hear it.
Xavier leaned against the wall, watching her every move, his expression unreadable but his eyes burning with something primal.
"Go on, princess. You asked for this"
Hailey’s breath came in short, uneven gasps as her fingers toyed with the hem of her dress. The weight of Xavier’s gaze pressed against her like a physical force, daring her to go through with it.
Xavier leaned back against the wall, arms crossed over his chest, exuding an infuriating mix of control and amusement. His dark eyes never left her, drinking in every flicker of hesitation, every tremble of her hands.
"What's wrong, princess? You were so eager a moment ago"
She swallowed hard. This was reckless. Dangerous. Every part of her screamed that she should stop, that she shouldn’t want this... shouldn’t want him. But her body betrayed her like it always did whenever she's with him, heat coiling in her stomach, need twisting through her veins like wildfire.
Her fingers lifted the hem of her dress ever so slightly. Xavier’s gaze darkened.
Her breathing hitched as she pulled the dress higher, revealing inch after inch of bare skin. The room felt hotter, the space between them suffocating.
Xavier’s smirk deepened, but his eyes held something deeper... something darker. Possessive. Starved.
Slowly, she pulled off her dress. Xavier said nothing. His dark eyes burned with something unreadable, something that made her knees weak.
Then a slow, sharp inhale passed through his lips, his eyes roaming over her, taking her in like she was something forbidden yet irresistible.
"Damn, princess" he muttered, stepping forward, his fingers grazing over her waist, featherlight.
"You’re something else"
Hailey’s arms instinctively moved to cover herself, but Xavier caught her wrists, holding them gently.
"Don’t hide from me" he murmured.
Her stomach flipped as he lifted her effortlessly, carrying her to the bed with a carefulness that contradicted the hunger in his gaze. He laid her down, his body hovering over hers, a caged storm of restraint and desire flickering in his eyes.
For the first time, uncertainty crept into her chest, making her whisper, "Xavier… be gentle. I’ve never…" Her voice trailed off, her cheeks heating as she avoided his gaze.
Silence.
Then, his hand cradled her cheek, tilting her face up until she had no choice but to look at him. Something shifted in his expression... gone was the usual cocky smirk, replaced by something deeper, something unreadable.
"You’re a virgin?"
She nodded with her heart pounding.
Xavier exhaled sharply, his thumb brushing over her bottom lip, gaze locked on hers.
"Then what the hell are you doing here with me,Princess?"
Her breath caught. She didn’t have an answer, not one she could voice. But the way he was looking at her now, like she was both temptation and something fragile, sent her emotions spiraling.
Would he stop? Would he change his mind?
She wasn’t sure if she wanted him to.
His fingers remained on her cheek, his eyes searching hers for something...hesitation, doubt maybe, anything that would make him stop.
But she gave him none.
Instead, she swallowed hard and let her hands slide up his arms, feeling the hard muscles beneath his shirt. Slowly, she curled her fingers around the back of his neck and pulled him closer.
Xavier’s jaw tightened. "Princess…"
She ignored the warning in his voice, the way his body tensed above her, and instead pressed her lips to his, silencing any protest before he could voice it.
He stiffened for a brief second, like he was battling some inner war. Then, with a low curse, he gave in.
The kiss was deep, slow, consuming. His hands, found her waist, fingers digging into her skin as though anchoring himself. Hailey trembled beneath him, every touch, every brush of his lips unraveling her completely.
Xavier pulled back just enough to meet her gaze, his breathing heavy.
"You don’t know what you’re doing to me, princess"
She did. She could feel it in the way his body pressed against hers, the way his restraint was unraveling piece by piece. And still, she wanted more.
How she turned out this way, she doesn't know herself.
Her fingers trailed down his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath her palm.
With a growl, he captured her lips again, his body pressing her deeper into the mattress.
Gently, Xavier's mouth claimed her br*+*st, his touch igniting a spark within Hailey. Her back arched, inviting him deeper, as a soft sigh escaped her lips.
His other hand carried her other br*+*st while he sucked the other like his life depended on it, maybe it does at that moment.
"Xavier..." she m+aned out his name making him so hard down there. Xavier went below her and she wondered what he's about to do.
Xavier's hot breath danced across her skin as he trailed kisses down her stomach. Hailey's muscles contracted, her body trembling with anticipation.
"What are you doing?" she whispered.
Xavier didn't respond. Instead, he continued his gentle assault, his lips and tongue sending shivers down her spine.
Hailey's hands instinctively went to his hair, her fingers tangling in the soft strands as she tried to pull him back up. But Xavier resisted, his mouth and hands exploring her body with a hunger that left her breathless.
As he reached the apex of her thighs, Hailey's eyes flew open, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and trepidation. She felt exposed, vulnerable, yet unable to stop him.
Xavier's gaze locked on hers, his eyes burning with desire as he whispered, "I'm going to make you feel so good, Princess"
And with that, he claimed her, his mouth and tongue sending her soaring into a world of pure pleasure...
Her breath caught in her throat. She had never felt this way before, and the intensity of the sensation was overwhelming.
Her hands instinctively went to his shoulders, her fingers digging into his skin as she tried to process what was happening.
And before she knew it, Xavier inserted two fingers into her and she gasped out a moan, her eyes widening and her body tensing momentarily.
And then he added one more and Hailey's body trembled, her senses overwhelmed by the intensity of the sensation as Xavier's fingers moved gently.
Her body responded to his touch, her muscles relaxing as she surrendered to the pleasure.
Xavier's gaze never left hers as he adjusted his position. Hailey's heart skipped a beat as she sensed what was coming next.
"Xavier..." she whispered.
"I'll be gentle, princess" he promised, his voice low and husky.
Hailey's body trembled, her senses on high alert.
Before she knew it, she felt something huge and veiny, thrust into her. Hailey let out a loud shout as she felt a sharp cut inside her.
"You're mine now, princess, All mine" he grunted as he thrusted into her gently, deeper, harder.
The sharp sting of pain made Hailey’s breath hitch, her fingers tightening against the sheets as a soft cry escaped her lips. She wasn’t prepared... not for the intensity, not for the sudden invasion, not for the way her body struggled to adjust.
Tears blurred her vision, slipping down her temples to the pillow beneath her. This was real. It was happening. And there was no turning back.
Her mind screamed at her, reminding her of every warning, every caution, every red flag she had ignored. Xavier is dangerous. She knew that. He’s reckless, he doesn’t care, he—
Her thoughts scattered as he moved, slowly, as if giving her time to breathe, to adjust
Her heart pounded in her chest, an erratic rhythm of fear, regret, and something else—something she couldn’t quite name. Was it longing?
Surrender?
The reality of it all weighed down on her. She had lost her virginity in a frat house, to the one person she was warned to stay away from. The bad boy who would ruin her. The boy who, at this very moment, was holding her as if she was fragile... like she was something he wasn’t used to handling with care.
Her hands, shaking, found their way to his arms, her fingers curling against his skin. She wasn’t sure if she wanted to push him away or pull him closer.
The pain was there, sharp and undeniable, but underneath it, something else stirred... a strange heat, a growing awareness of him, of what they were doing.
She tried to steady her breathing, to stop the tremble in her chest. But when Xavier’s lips brushed against her temple, something inside her cracked.
She didn’t know what she expected—cold indifference? A cocky smirk? A taunting remark? But not this. Not his touch, gentle and deliberate. Not the way he whispered, "Breathe, princess. I’ve got you"
Her body stiffened at his words. Did he? Did he really?
She had given him something no one else had. Did he even realize what that meant? Would he care?
Would he stay?
Her heart clenched at the thought. Because deep down, she already knew the answer.
And then, Xavier did something unexpected.
He stilled above her, his grip tightening just slightly on her hips, and for the first time since she met him, his voice softened in a way that sent a shiver down her spine.
"Hailey" he murmured.
Her heart nearly stopped.
He had never said her name before. Not once. It was always princess... a teasing, possessive nickname he gave her from the beginning.
But now?
He had called her Hailey.
Her breath caught in her throat as her gaze met his. For a fleeting moment, she thought she saw something different in his eyes... something raw, almost hesitant.
Like he knew this moment had changed something.
Her lips parted, but no words came. What could she even say? That hearing her name on his lips made her chest tighten? That it made this feel more real than she was ready to admit?
Xavier exhaled sharply, his fingers brushing against her cheek, wiping away a tear she hadn’t even realized had fallen.
"You okay?" His voice was lower now, almost gruff. Like he wasn’t used to asking.
She swallowed hard, nodding once, even though she wasn’t sure if it was true.
Because something told her that after tonight, nothing would ever be the same again.
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💕TBC💕
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