Chapter 1: The First Crack
Jade Ni stepped into the bustling Melbourne University campus, her short black hair catching the morning sun, a stark contrast against her light brown skin. At 18, she was a vision of youthful determination—slim, healthy, with big, firm breasts that strained against her white shirt and black jeans. A Chinese student far from home, she carried a shy demeanor, but her feisty spirit simmered beneath the surface. She disliked sex, or at least the idea of it, having never experienced the touch of a man. Her focus was on studies, photography, and the thrill of boxing at the university gym. But today, her world was about to tilt.
Jack Andrews, her boyfriend of a few weeks, waited for her outside the lecture hall. At 20, he was a towering presence—1.8 meters of muscular, brown-skinned Australian-born Chinese charm. His black hair was cropped short, and his eyes glinted with a predatory edge Jade hadn’t yet noticed. 'Hey, babe,' he drawled, slinging an arm around her shoulder. 'Skipped my morning class just to see you. How’s my favorite little fighter?'
Jade shrugged, a small smile playing on her lips. 'I’m fine, Jack. Just trying to keep up with this econ crap. You didn’t have to skip for me.'
'Oh, I’d do a lot more than skip for you,' he said, his voice dropping low, a smirk curling his lips. 'How about we ditch the next lecture too? I’ve got a spot near the river. Quiet. Private.'
Her brow furrowed, unease prickling her skin. 'I don’t know, Jack. I’ve got a test to prep for. Maybe another time?'
His grip tightened on her shoulder, just enough to make her wince. 'Come on, Jade. Don’t play hard to get. I’ve been patient, haven’t I? A guy’s got needs.' His tone was teasing, but there was a sharpness to it, a demand she couldn’t ignore.
'Jack, I’m not... I’m not ready for that stuff,' she said, her voice firm despite the tremor in her chest. 'I told you, I don’t even like thinking about it.'
He laughed, a harsh bark that made her flinch. 'You’ll like it when I show you. Trust me, babe. I’m fully skilled in making a girl feel good.' He tugged her toward the campus edge, away from prying eyes, his strength overpowering her slight frame.
'Jack, stop it!' Jade snapped, trying to pull away, her feisty side flaring. 'I said no!'
'Oh, you’re cute when you’re mad,' he sneered, dragging her behind a cluster of trees near the riverbank. 'But I’m done waiting. You’re mine, Jade. Time to learn what that means.'
Her heart raced as she struggled, her sports shoes digging into the dirt. 'Let go, you asshole! I trusted you!' Her voice cracked with anger and fear, but Jack only grinned, his eyes dark with lust.
He pushed her against a tree, the rough bark scraping her back through her shirt. 'Trust? Babe, this is what trust gets you. Now, be a good girl and stop fighting.' His hands roamed, groping her firm breasts through the fabric, his breath hot on her neck. Jade’s scream was muffled by his palm as he tore at her shirt, buttons popping like tiny explosions.
'You’re gonna love this,' he growled, his cock already hard against her thigh, pressing insistently as she squirmed. Her eyes widened in horror, her virgin body trembling, unprepared for the violation looming. 'I’ve been dying to get inside that tight little pussy of yours.'
Jade’s mind screamed for escape, but his weight pinned her, his hands relentless. Her resistance only fueled his desire, and as his fingers hooked into her jeans, ready to rip them down, she knew this was only the beginning of a darkness she couldn’t outrun.
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