Page 123 of Sinners' Appetite
“It’s fine, Jeremy. Our girls are worth it…”
“I agree, but Jesus, that’s over a hundred dollars per necklace.”
I shake my head and tap my credit card on the machine. When the purchase goes through, the man hands me the bag along with the receipt and we make our way out of the store.
I can’t wait to see the look on their faces when they see these necklaces.
“Dothesebraidsmakeme look stupid?”
Sammi shakes her head and snickers. “Not at all, babe. I’m sure Malachi will love them. You look adorable.”
“I wasn’t trying to look adorable, Sammi!” I laugh, straightening my dress and reaching for my phone on the bathroom sink.
They were supposed to be here twenty minutes ago, according to Malachi’s last text.
Just then, I hear a vehicle pull into the driveway.
“They’re here!” I exclaim, grabbing Sammie’s hand, practically dragging her behind me out the door.
As soon as I spot Malachi getting out of the car, my heart starts to race and I can’t help but think about the last time I saw him on video at Paul’s house.
The blood.
The painful, agonizing look on Paul’s face.
The way Malachi seemed so proud of what he was doing.
I walk up to Malachi and he folds his arms around me, picking me up into the air. Wrapping my legs around him, our lips meet and he turns me around, slamming my back into the side of the car.
“Fuck, baby girl. I missed you so much,” he says when our lips finally part.
I smile, gazing into his glowing eyes. “I missed you too. I’m so glad you’re back.”
“If you guys don’t mind—I’m gonna go give my girl a proper hello…” he grins, walking off toward our cabin with me still wrapped around him.
Once we get inside, he tosses me onto the bed and strips his shirt off, along with his pants and boxers. He then kneels onto the bed, his hands wandering under my dress to grab the top of my panties. With one quick movement, he rips them off me and dives between my legs, his tongue flicking over every part of my pussy.
Even though he was only gone for one night, the way he’s devouring me makes it seem like he was gone for much longer.
“You taste so good, baby girl…” he moans, spreading my legs further apart with his hands tightly gripping my thighs.
Just then, the cabin door swings open and I look over to see Dean standing there, his eyes feasted on the two of us.
“Mind if I join in?” he asks, making his way over to the bed.
Malachi lifts his head and grins, licking his lips. “Does our little play toy need her holes filled?” he groans.
“Fuck yes…” I manage to breathe.
Dean slides his shorts off and kicks them to the side, then makes his way over to where my head is resting near the edge of the bed.
I keep my eyes on Malachi while he grabs my hips and slides me upward so my head is now hanging off the bed.
Dean gently wraps his hand around my throat and grabs his cock with the other, stroking himself a few times while I open my mouth as an invitation.
“Such a good girl,” Malachi praises, slowly tracing his fingers down my thighs.
“Is she ever… I fucking love that tongue of yours, baby.”
