Page 101 of Sinners' Appetite
When I walk into the bedroom with the plates in my hand, I see Nikki sitting up on the edge of the bed.
“Good morning, baby girl. How are you feeling?” I ask.
“Like I’ve been hit by a fucking freight train,” she smirks.
“Maybe you should go take a relaxing bath after you eat. Your body has been through a lot.”
“That looks so good! Why didn’t you wake me up? I could have helped you.”
“That’s the point of breakfast in bed, baby. You’re supposed to stay in bed while I serve it to you,” I chuckle, handing her the plate.
“You might not want to be in here while I eat this. I’m so hungry that I could eat it all in one bite!”
Just then, Dean starts to slowly sit up, running his hands through his hair as he looks over at us.
“Morning, sunshine!” I tease. “How’s that ass feeling?”
He grins and stands up, his cock hard as a rock as he walks out of the room and heads into the bathroom.
Nikki lets out a quiet giggle and pops a piece of bacon into her mouth. “I think you ruined him.”
“I just made up for lost time, that’s all…”
“I’d say…”
A few moments later, Dean comes back in and I hand him his plate, smirking at him when I see that his cock is still very much hard. Before I can say something about it, Nikki looks over at Dean and a devilish smirk forms on her face.
“Do you need help with that?” she asks, staring at his cock like she’s unsure as to whether she should finish eating her food, or suck him off instead.
“You just finish eating, princess. I’ll let you handle this cock later,” Dean replies, sitting down at the end of the bed with his plate.
Once we’re all finished eating, Nikki grabs our plates and heads off to the kitchen with them.
“She’s a fucking trooper, man. I didn’t think she’d be able to walk today.” Dean snickers, getting up to search through his drawers.
Nikki walks back in a few seconds later with a mischievous look in her eyes, leaning against the door frame.
“What’s on your mind, pretty girl?” Dean asks as he tosses a T-shirt over his head.
“I was just thinking about what we should do today. Before Malachi has to leave.”
“Wanna learn how to shoot a gun?”
Her eyes widen and I swear I see them twinkle for a second. “Really? You’d let me?”
Dean nods and walks over to his closet, pushing the clothing away from the safe I already know about in the corner. He unlocks it and pulls out a small gun case.
“Is that the Smith & Wesson?” I ask.
“Sure is.” He gloats, setting the case down on the bed.
Nikki walks over and places her hand over her mouth when Dean unzips the case and runs his fingers over the shiny metal handgun.
“It’s been a while since I fired this baby. I never really need any of these living around here.”
“I-I get to s-shoot that?” Nikki says, walking a few steps closer to the edge of the bed, her eyes fixated on the gun.
“Unless you want to try something else…I have a few more, but I think this one should be your first,” Dean suggests.
