Page 3 of Creep
My toes curl, and the electric impulse shoots from my balls to my cock. I don’t care I’ll be making my ride of shame home with sticky underwear. Worth it.
I’m half spaced-out, half listening to his long gasps for air when something drops to the floor, not that far away from my face.
I stiffen, but when my gaze recognizes the dark pink dildo for what it is, the thought of taking it as a souvenir makes my arousal spike once more, even though I don’t think I could come again so soon.
There’s a big chance he’ll grab it while lying on the bed. He doesn’t need to go all the way down to his knees to get it from the floor, so my secret hideout should be safe. But he doesn’t even bother to pick it up as seconds pass.
With another happy groan, he shifts on the bed, and his hand comes into my view, much closer than the dildo. It’s inches frommy face, covered in his juices, and the smell of his arousal alone frazzles my lust-soaked mind.
There is no post-nut clarity here.
I want tolickhim. Just reach out and suck those long fingers clean.
I shouldn’t.
I can’t.
I’m an unwelcome guest.
But before my brain can be the force of reason, I move just as a droplet of his cum is about to drip to the floor. I catch it on my tongue then arch up to suck his beautiful digits into my mouth.
They’re hot, salty, and absolute perfection.
Chapter 2
Angel
Ahot,slickmouthsucks in my fingers.
I can’t move.
My brain jars as the unexpected touch blocks my thoughts, because what the actual fuck?
I don’t have a dog.
And I’m far too old to believe in monsters hiding under the bed, so… so…
The roar of an engine cuts through the silence, and I yank my hand back, wiping it on my thigh as I grab my pants and pull them up just as someone hits the brakes outside. I don’t even get the time to think before a fist bangs against the door, then opens it with a key.
My breath hastens, because this must be Adam. I did not want to give him a copy of my house key, but he wouldn’t stop making demands, and I caved. So damn stupid of me. I should have known better. Like juggling three guys wasn’t hard enough, I had to give him access to my home?
“I’m coming!” I yell in my sweetest voice and frantically grab a clean T-shirt off my chairdrobe.
I shouldn’t have been so snarky with him on the phone, but I’m tired, and I wanted to spend time browsing through the new collection of crystal necklaces online. Is a peaceful evening really such an unreasonable request?
Adam bursts into the room as I’m putting on my T-shirt.
“I fucking told you Wednesday is the only day I can do!” he yells, his face already beet red. Even that vein he gets on his forehead when he comes is out in full force.
I try to steady my breathing, because he is massive, and I already know that my best bet is to not show him any vulnerabilities. “I’m sorry, but I told you—”
“You’re clearly not busy,” he snaps, gesturing at the bed with a wet stain in the middle. I can practically feel the temperature dropping when he notices its presence. “Did you have another guy over? Did he fuck you with that?” Adam shakes me by the arm and points to the dildo, once more reminding me of the mouth sucking on my fingers. I must have imagined it, right?
I hate how vulnerable I feel next to a man his size, it triggers my fight or flight response as if I’m being held at gunpoint. A man like Adam doesn’t need a bullet to split my skull.
“N-no, I… I had another thing in town, and I only just returned,” I tell him. It’s a lie, but Domino left very clear imprints of his hands on me. Again. And I couldn’t deal with Adam’s jealousy today. As if I ever promised him exclusivity.
“Wednesday is my day, though. That’s when I see you, so unless you need to be in the ER with broken bones, you should have time for me!”
