Page 69 of False God

I need more ofhim, filling a place that’s never felt so empty.

I clench my inner muscles. The tip of his dick is still lodged inside of me, so I manage to suck him in a tiny bit deeper.

Charlie grunts, no longer looking amused. His right hand slides higher up my leg, his thumb finding my clit and drawing circles that start slow, then quickly speed up.

I wasn’t sure if I’d be able to come again. But he proves me wrong. The heat that pooled in my pelvis starts to simmer, tingles sparking up my spine. His dick slides deeper, the contrast of his lazy thrusts and rapid rubbing the most incredible sensation I’ve ever experienced.

My inner muscles tighten again, this time clenching around a hard cock.

I come, calling his name like a claim. Like a reminder of who’s inside of me, even though it feels like I’ll never forget.

16

Lili tangled up in a white sheet is a sight I could get used to waking up to.

The cotton fabric is draped artfully across her stomach. Wound around her hip. I watch each rise and fall of her chest, the slight motion making the fabric flutter. Her fingers twitch on the pillow, and her head turns in my direction. The sheet shifts lower, barely hanging on to the curve of her right breast.

Fuck, she’s gorgeous. Classically beautiful and strikingly stunning.

I lied to her the first time we met. No horse has anything on Elizabeth Kensington. But I could tell, from the way her spine stiffened as soon as I spoke, that she’d heard a lot of superficial compliments. That they’d become more of a nuisance than a gift. She’s entirely opposite of my mother in that way. In other ways too.

Talking to her that day was fun.

Fucking her last night was more fun.

I’m getting harder, the longer I stare at her. The sheet is still covering my favorite parts of her body, but I no longer needto use my imagination to picture Lili naked. I memorized every inch last night—before, during, and after the three rounds of sex.

My first thought fully registers. Icouldget used to this sight.

I’m not just attracted to Lili. I like her. I didn’t even consider sneaking out last night before falling asleep. Partly because I was absolutely knackered. Partly because lying with her felt nice.

Now, it’s sending a frisson of doubt through me. Waking up in bed together feels more intimate than what we did last night. The shades are drawn, but enough golden light is sneaking in around them to make it obvious it’s no longer night. That we slept together—in both senses of the word.

Lili shifts again. So does the sheet, fully revealing her perky tits. The throbbing in my cock gets worse.

I start to stroke myself, lazy tugs that replace uneasiness with bolts of pleasure.

“You’re insatiable.” The rasp of her voice is sexy, the sandpaper texture not just from sleepiness, but also a reminder of how loudly she was screaming a few hours ago.

She might hatemehalf the time, but Lili loves my cock.

My head rolls to the left, my eyes meeting hers. Open now, the brilliant blue bright and amused.

“Are you complaining?”

“Yes.” She glances at the clock, then right back at my dick. “I don’t like to wake up this early.”

“I didn’t wake you up.”

“You should’ve. Unless you’d rather fuck your hand than”—Lili pulls the sheet away, putting her lithe figure on full display, and her thighs part, pulling my gaze from her tits to her pussy—“me.”

I shift so I’m above her, my mouth going straight to one of her tits and adding to the bites I already left on her breasts. She has a bikini tan line that I trace with my tongue before kissing a trail down the center of her stomach. Abdominal musclescontract in response to my touch, a gasp leaving her mouth when she realizes where I’m headed.

Her eyes flutter closed. The rises and falls of her chest are faster. When I press a kiss just inside the curve of her hip bone, then suck hard, she bites her bottom lip.

“Fuck,” she gasps, the huskiness of her voice even rougher now.

She’s so wet that I can smell it. See it, the pink flesh shiny and slick, even before I lick her slit. I part it with my tongue to circle the opening of her cunt.