“You’re going to come for me again, Sera. I want to feel you come on my cock.” I continued thrusting into her, picking up the vibrator with my free hand and leaning over slightly to reach around her. Turning it on, I held the vibrator by the end so that I could rest the tip on her clit. I could feel it vibrating against my cock as I fucked her.
And, damn it, it felt so good.
“Oh my God!” she cried out, her pussy tightening around me, her body on the verge of another orgasm.
“No, not God. Pray to me, baby!” I growled out.
Her entire body tensed, then shook against mine as soundsof pure pleasure escaped her lips. Her pussy clenched around my cock, as if commanding it to let loose, and I did.
“Fuck,” I groaned as I came hard, thrusting one last time and pulling Sera tight against me, shooting my seed deep into her. She wiggled her hips in small circles, enticing my orgasm all the way through me, the sensation making me shudder.
Once we both stopped shaking, I slowly pulled out of her and removed my belt from around her waist, seeing that it left an imprint and would likely bruise for a while. Next, I undid her restraints and removed her blindfold before falling down beside her on the bed. Both of us were glistening with sweat. Her eyes shut as she attempted to catch her breath. When she opened them, they instantly met mine and we lay there smiling at each other.
I was the first to close the distance, kissing her softly on the forehead and then pressing my lips to hers.
“That was amazing. Definitely a few more firsts for me.” She laughed and kissed me back.
“Alexa, turn off,” I commanded the Echo Dot, and the device stopped playing the passion-inspired country playlist I’d put together specifically for my time with Sera. I chuckled to myself as a thought popped into my head.
“What’s so funny?” she asked, rolling onto her side to face me.
“Oh, nothing, just randomly remembered how when I was a teenager, we would have to burn mixed CDs for occasions like this. Now we can make a playlist on our phones and just send the signal to any device we want, which makes me feel like I’m getting old.” I shook my head, looked up to the ceiling, and took a long breath. Trying to calm my heart rate.
“Calm down, grandad. You are hardly a year older than I am.” Sera laughed again while playfully shoving at my shoulder.
“Hm, I suppose so.” I laughed with her and gave her aquick kiss before getting out of bed and double-checking the locks on the door and window.
Then I headed to the bathroom, taking my phone with me, and flipped through the security cameras, seeing that at least two of the girls and Brian were still outside. Switching to the inside cameras, I caught the briefest glimpse of a shadow stepping into one of the girls rooms but couldn’t tell who it was. I was about to rewind the footage and get a better look when I heard Sera knock on the door before opening it.
“Hey, handsome, I’ve got to pee.”
I quickly closed the app, set the phone on the bathroom counter, and flushed the toilet, then stepped over to wash my hands. “All yours, baby girl. See you in bed.”
When I was done, I took my phone with me, plugged it up on the charger, and got in bed. Waiting for my girl to join me.
ELEVEN
LYNDSEY
“Lyndsey, what do you think? Ryat Archer, Leon, Tyson Crawford, or Vayne? Who’s the best MMC?” Lola said, looking from Brian to me.
Fuck, she was asking about my favorite main male character.
I knew Ryat Archer and Tyson were from one of the L.O.R.D.S. books, but I had no idea which one. Raising my drink to my lips to buy myself more time, I tried for the life of me to remember where I’d heard the other two names. I had no guess on Leon, and wasn’t Vayne thatBatmanvillain Tom Hardy played? He was definitely hot as fuck.
“Oh, easy. Vayne, hands down,” I said, smiling and picking up my phone as it chimed. “He could break my back any day!”
Lola opened her mouth to respond, but then she and Brian shared a puzzled look, and I couldn’t help feeling like I’d gotten something wrong.
“Oh, but you know me, girl. My true love is Zade fromHaunting Adeline.”
Lola’s face wrinkled with confusion. That was a girl who’d never discovered the miracle of Botox—hopeless.
I let out a forced laugh, then looked down at my phoneagain. “MaskedSurfer” appeared in a Discord message notification. My brow furrowed.
At least I think it did.
Having gotten my injections done just a day or two before traveling up here, my face wasn’t totally responsive yet, but fuck was I pretty.