Page 23 of Viper
My cock doesn’t even twitch.
Shocker.
We lock eyes as she bites her bottom lip while twirling her curled, light pink hair around her finger and rounds my desk, trying to read my reaction to her.
I don’t even fucking flinch, even as she walks in front of me and slowly pulls her silver dress down off her shoulders, her bare tits coming into view instantly, then her bare glistening cunt as the dress drops to the floor I feel nothing.
I think Lake broke me…
Smirking when I don’t say anything, Kitty sits on my desk, lifting herself back before lying down, lifting her heeled feet onto the wood, then drops her knees open wide, her creamy cunt coming into view, and a completely different woman blinds my vision.
“You going to take me?” Lake asks with a lusty whisper as she gently glides her hand down her flat stomach before pressing two fingers inside her pussy, the wetness of her arousal echoing in the room and my dick twitches, my mouth watering.
I look back at Kitty’s face, but all I can picture is Lake, her hazel eyes turning dark green, pulling me in as she begs, “Please, baby, take me, I need you, have needed you for so long…”
I move on instinct, only seeing Lake on my desk, lying naked, fingering herself.
I pull her fingers out of her cunt, then suck them into my mouth, causing her to gasp, which sounds different, confusing me, but I shake it off as I look at her pussy to see more juices spilling from her.
She doesn’t taste right, not like my shorty, but why…
I suck her fingers clean before leaning over her, my head going between her creamy thighs before my lips attach to her enlarged clit, sucking it hard, causing her to arch her back and scream as it pulses.
Fuck, my girl was really horny, huh?
Groaning in displeasure at the different taste, I move my mouth and shove my tongue into her entrance, but frown at how loose it is before I look up and suddenly, Lake isn’t on my desk. Kitty’s pink hair coming into view as she wraps her legs around my head and grinds on my face.
My cock deflates, bile rising in my throat with realization.
Oh fuck.
I quickly grip Kitty’s thighs hard and move them from around my head before getting off her, trying to ignore her juices all over my mouth and chin as she whines, “Baby, I was close,” but I ignore her as I grab her wrist roughly and yank her up making her gasp then grin, “Oh I knew you’d like it rough…”
I’m losing it, I’m fucking losing it!
The urge to vomit builds as I lean down and grab her dress before I drag her with me around my desk, making her stumble after me.
“Ooh, we're doing it against the wall, baby?” she asks excitedly, but I don’t answer her, knowing I’m about to vomit.
Opening my door, I chuck her dress in the hallway before shoving her outside, making her bash into the opposite wall with a bang, and she gasps, “What…” but I slam the door again, locking it for good measure.
Bangs instantly echo as Kitty wiggles the handle and shouts, “Viper, open the door, what the fuck?”
Ignoring her, I turn and rush to my attached bathroom before lifting the toilet lid just in time as I heave and then vomit, everything I’ve eaten today coming back up, sharp shooting pains tearing through my ribs with each heave.
Kitty’s juices still coat my mouth, chin, and tongue, and I heave again, my body trying to get rid of the taste.
What the fuck did I do? What in the fuck did I just do?
I stay over the toilet until the dry heaving stops, before I slowly get up and go to the sink. Instantly, I grab my wash cloth and scrub my face red raw before brushing my teeth twice, then scrubbing my face again, needing Kitty’s smell and taste gone as my stomach tightens again.
I can feel myself breaking, and fuck, I honestly let myself believe it was Lake.
Swallowing hard, I slowly push away from the counter and head to the door, trying to control my breathing, the guilt eating me already.
Walking into my office, I look at my desk, Kitty’s juices still staining it, and I stumble backwards, hitting the wall before I slowly slide down it, keeping my eyes on the dark oak.
What the fuck did I do?
