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He expects me to fall asleep while his creepy friend stands guard. Is he insane?

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Chaos

I need her. I’ve never wanted someone this bad before. I can almost taste how much I want her. The way she’s tied to the bed is like a present waiting to be unwrapped. If only Parky would let me taste her, I already felt the warmth of her cunt, and I could’ve come in my undies.

“Sabbins, can I sleep next to you?”

She snaps her head in my direction, nostrils flaring. “You can sleep at the end of the bed like a fucking dog.”

Oh, yeah, she likes me.

“Don’t hate me. I can’t help myself sometimes.” I climb onto the bed next to her. “Besides, you need to keep warm.”

She scoots away from me, not that she can move that far. Whatever, I’m tired, so off I go to dream of a copper-ginger-haired beauty that will be sucking my dick. Closing my eyes, I wait until Mr. Sandman comes.

Her body presses against me, and an unexpected rush of energy rushes through me. The need to be inside her is overwhelming. I want her warmth wrapped around my dick. I slide my finger under her waistband and along her hip, dipping my finger beneath the elastic of her underwear. I damn near lose it when I press against her clit. I watched her hips flex into my hand, and I knew she wanted me. She was playing hard to get. She’s already wet for me, and there’s no denying it.

I pull my dick out, giving it a long slow stroke. I dip my finger slowly into her wet core. My dick throbs in my hand with the need to thrust inside of her cunt. I can’t take it anymore. Sliding my finger out of her, I slowly slid her pants and underwear down.

Lining up, I slowly slide inside her, and it’s tighter than I could ever imagine. I don’t move for the longest time. The urge to move my hips takes over, I gently flex, driving deep until our skin meets.

My eyes snap open. Breathing in the room, I can smell Sabby. Her body is pressed against mine, and I lift the blanket and groan. This happens all the time when I sleep next to women. I can’t control myself in my sleep; even worse, I can’t control it once I’m awake.

My fingers dig into her hips as I continue to slide in and out. Her back arches, and her muscles clench around my dick; I wonder what she’s dreaming of? My heartbeat shoots through the roof when her body moves.

When I look up, she’s looking at me with surprise in her eyes.

“Joel.”

Just her using my legal name clings to my dark soul.

“Sabrina.” I groan. I thrust into her, waiting for her to say something. Her eyes drift over to Parker, who is sleeping like the dead. “Don’t worry about him, Sugarplum. Did you want me to continue?” I move my hips again, watching her eyes roll back.

“Don’t hurt me,” she whispered.

I nuzzle my face into her neck, nipping her neck on the tendons. She gasps, and I withdraw halfway before plunging back inside. Her hand slides into my hair, grabbing fistfuls.

“Fuck, Sab. Your cunt is going to make me come soon.”

“I need to come first, you prick.” She pulls my hair harder, causing my dick to throb.

I thrust harder, not giving a shit about Park anymore. She doesn’t deserve to come, plus she already came. It’s not my fault she wasn’t awake when she did. Let her hate me. I’m not here to make friends.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come in this cunt of yours. You better pray you're on birth control.”

“I’m not. Pull out.” She squirms, trying to get away.

I hold her tighter, and I spill deep inside. “Take it all. Maybe if you're lucky, you'll end up carrying my bastard child,” I snarl into her ear.

She tries to sit up, but it’s no use, her hands are tied to the bed.

“Chaos, what did you do?” Parky said, direct and to the point.

“I fucked your bitch, so what.”

He looks between Sabstar and me, trying to figure out if it actually happened. I don’t dare lie to my friends. She didn’t say no. All she said was don’t hurt me. And I didn’t. I gave her what she wanted—sorta.

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