Page 198 of Breaking the Pucking Rules
His eyes widen, but I don’t hang around long enough to see any other reaction. I dive through the bathroom door, my cell clutched tightly in my hand, and slam the door.
“What just happened?” Casey demands as I fall back against the now-locked door.
“Linc,” I whisper. “Linc came back.”
Her eyes widen to the point they must hurt. “Did he…did he see me?”
“What? No. Fuck no. I’d never let that happen.”
“Okay good,” she says, her body slumping on her bed, her hand no longer between her thighs.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t think he’d?—”
“Not your fault,” she says softly as she drops back onto the bed, grabbing her cell and holding it above her.
“I’m going to fucking kill him,” I groan, glancing down at my still-hard dick.
“Did you come?” she asks, her eyes searching my face.
I shake my head. “Fucking asshole.”
She smirks at me. “Nothing we can’t fix. Get comfortable, Kodie. I’m about to finish what we started.”
Pushing from the door, I place my cell on the counter, allowing Casey a full-frontal shot of my body.
“Fuck, yeah. You’re still hard, huh?” she muses, her eyeslocked on my cock.“You’re going to do as you’re told, okay?”
“Yeah,” I groan as the sound of Linc moving around on the other side of the wall floats through.
Focus on Casey. You’ll have to deal with him the second you step outside this room.
He’ll want answers.
“Wrap your hand around your dick.” Instantly, I do as I’m told, and with her voice floating around me, my lost release surges back to the surface almost instantly.
“Fuck. Yeah.” I bite back her name for fear of being overheard as she continues talking.
“That’s it. Let me watch you come for me,” she demands, and I’m fucking powerless but to give her want she wants.
Pleasure shoots from my dick as I come all over myself, my eyes locked on hers through the screen. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuuuuck.”
“I want to watch as you do that over my tits,” Casey confesses, causing little aftershocks to shoot up my spine.
“You’re gonna be the death of me.”
“I really hope not. I’ve got plans for you, Rivers.”
I jump a mile when the door knocks.
“Are you done yet, lover boy? I need to take a piss.”
“I’m sorry,” I whisper to Casey.
“No need. Soon, there won’t be any distractions.”
“God. I can’t wait.”
“Message me before you fly tomorrow?”
