Page 104 of Sinners' Appetite
“And this? Is this what you need?” he moans, pulling back to look up at me.
“Yesss…fuck, don’t stop…” I whimper, barely able to hold myself up as he trails his tongue through my wetness.
His fingers find my entrance and he pushes two inside me, slowly thrusting them in and out of me while he rapidly flicks his tongue against my clit. My orgasm creeps back in when he starts to quicken his movements, working another finger inside me.
“Oh god! Keep doing that…” I whimper, my knees going weak more and more with every passing second.
Just when I’m about to come, he pulls his fingers out of me and slaps them against my pussy so hard that I let out a loud squeal and nearly collapse.
“Malachi!”
“We should get back out there, baby girl.”
My eyes widen. “What?! Are you serious?”
“We can’t keep them all waiting. I’m sure they’re all getting hungry.” He smirks, heading off into the direction of the bathroom.
“You’re a fucking jerk! I was almost there!” I holler after him as he closes the door.
Is he for real right now?
“Ican’tbelieveyoujust did that…” I can’t help but laugh when she angrily straightens her dress and shakes her head in disappointment.
“You know I’ll make it up to you later…” I smirk, my hard cock begging to escape through my pants.
“I don’t think so! You’re mean,” she huffs. “Maybe I’ll just go have a sleepover with Sammi and Jeremy tonight…”
“Oh yeah? You’ll be missing out then, love. I’m sure Dean wouldn’t mind some company later.”
“You wouldn’t…”
“I would.” I start walking toward the door, holding back the laughter.
“You wanna leave me here tomorrow all pissed off and horny? That’s a dangerous play, sir.”
“Is it though?” I smirk as she slides in front of me and opens the door. “I mean, just think about how hot the sex will be when I finally get back…”
“Fine. I have a vibrator anyway.”
“Oh—about that. I’m taking your toys with me. For good luck.”
She stops and stomps her foot, spinning her head in my direction. “What?!”
“You heard me.”
“Are you trying to piss me off? It’s working…” She rolls her eyes and takes off toward where Dean, Sammi and Jeremy are all sitting at the patio table across the yard.
I really wasn’t planning on taking her toys with me, but after seeing the look on her face, I certainly will be now. Surely she can handle just her fingers for a few days.
As soon as I make it to the table, Nikki flashes me a mischievous smirk and picks her chair up to slide it closer to Sammi.
“What’s with you?” I ask, my voice laced with sarcasm.
She folds her arms over her chest and lets out a frustrated groan. “You’re kidding, right?”
“Aw, is someone mad that I’m taking their toys away for a few days?”
“You’re what?” Sammi asks, her eyes widening. “That’s no fair…”
