Page 6 of Wrong Turn

“Shut up,” snaps Amber. “Now tell me your favourites,” she says, looking back to Lukas.

He looks her dead in the eye as he says, “The Toy Box Killer.”

Something flits across Amber’s face, I can’t read it. Maybe it’s nothing, I’m buzzed.

“Oh, that’s a fucked up one. You like them completely twisted, don’t you?” Amber’s mama bear instincts have reared their ugly head as she sizes up Lukas. Ready to fuck up his shit based on what he says next.

“I do,” he replies, cool as a cucumber lounging in a lawn chair. “But the unsolved ones are my favourite.” Fuck, he’s got her now. She won’t shut the fuck up about the unsolved ones, or the ones where you know who did it but they get away with it.

Amber ponders over what he says, then starts a game of rapid-firetrue crime this or thatwith him. They’re both really into it, and it morphs into a very competitive trivia drinking game. We all watch as Lukas downs gulp after gulp, collecting a pile of beer cans at his feet from never have I ever, and Amber kicking his ass at this made up game. She better quit soon or he’ll be sleeping in his truck.

Savannah, getting annoyed from the lack of attention, whines, “Are we ever gonna finishNever Have I Ever? It’s better than listening to this gruesome shit all night.”

Amber shoots her a nasty look, then turns back to Lukas. “Do you surrender?”

“Yes, fuck. You’re the true crime queen.” He mocks bowing before her, and we all laugh. He’s clearly drunk.

Summer splashes Bridget in the hot tub, “Hey, get up, I got to tinkle.” Bridget complies, and they disappear into the bush together to relieve their bladders.

Upon their return, we pick up where we left off inNever Have I Ever. We’re all buzzed and having a good time as we go around the circle a few more times playing.

I’m glad Lukas decided to show up when he did, it’s kind of nice having someone new around.

I start on another internal spiral about how fine he looks, and how I shouldn’t care, but then our eyes meet over the fire. He gives me a charming smirk, quickly winking before returning to the game.

I take the opportunity to give him a quick once over, and begin to wonder when he put two more fingers down.

5

SLEEPING BEAUTY

LUKAS

These girls are fucking idiots for letting me sleep on their couch. They don’t even know me, and offered it up like it’s a regular occurrence. It probably is for Savannah, since she extended the invitation I graciously accepted. The other girls looked uneasy with it, but couldn’t back out without looking like huge assholes. Theyarethe ones that got me this drunk.

It’s got to be close to four in the morning now. Soon, the sun will crest over the horizon, shining through the glass, bathing Fallon in a warm ethereal glow. The way the light streams through these windows is really quite beautiful.

There’s something about this woman I can’t put my finger on, so maybe I can figure it out by putting my dick in her. I’ve never made a move on a sleeping woman before, it’s unnerving as hell, but the rush is smothering out my trepidation. Nothing rattles me, ever. So, what the fuck is it about this girl that has me watching the rhythmic rise and fall of her chest as she slumbersso peacefully? I never check in with guests after they arrive to see if they are settling in…it’s none of my business.

Taking another step closer to Fallon has her flowery scent wafting up to meet me. This is something close to a religious experience, peering down over someone as they sleep, helpless and completely oblivious to the danger lurking a hair’s breadth away. It’s a new and unimaginable thrill I’ll without a doubt be seeking again. I almost want her to wake up, just so I can see a flash of emotion in her eyes. Whether it be fear, excitement, or confusion, I don’t care, I just want to witness the moment she crosses back to this plain of consciousness. However, they drank so much tonight, I think they’d sleep through a hurricane.

I gently tug the cover down, revealing her. She’s wearing an oversized, grey T-shirt and white cotton panties, so innocent and pure. I slowly slide the shirt up her body, exposing her perfect tits. As soon as the cool air hits her nipples, they harden. Slowly, I lean down, swirling my tongue around the stiff peak. Her back arches as I lightly suck, pulling a sleepy, breathy moan from her lips. She isn’t even awake, yet her body is silently begging for me. My dick is pushing so hard against my jeans it hurts. I undo my pants, gripping my cock roughly to relieve some of the pressure as a wicked idea crosses my mind.

I close in on her peacefully sleeping face, gently turning it in my direction, and plugging her nose. A few seconds pass before she opens her mouth, taking a deep breath. Using this to my advantage, I push the tip of my dick past her lips. It takes every single ounce of willpower I possess to not slam myself all the way to the back of her throat.

Once I’m positive she’s not going to wake up, I put my fingers back over her nose, thrusting my hips back and forth. Fucking her sleeping mouth is something I may return for every night. If this is what heaven feels like then I might need to change my ways. Her teeth drag along my shaft, mixing the pain with thepleasure of how well she’s taking me. It makes the feral part of me harder to hold back. As much as I want her to wake, I know it’s not a good idea with a cabin full of women who will have my head for this early morning, non-consensual rendezvous. Amber’s likely to chop it off, and shit down my throat for touching one of her friends.

Sliding my hand down Fallon’s tight body, I slip her panties to the side. My finger easily sinks inside her tight heat. Fuck, she’s soaking wet. I wonder if she’s having a nice dream while her nightmare takes her mouth. I slowly move in and out of her, timing my hand with the movement of my cock between her lips, giving her a fraction of what I am feeling.

Another soft moan fills the silence, assuring me she is, in fact, enjoying this just as much as I am. In return, I push another finger inside her as my thumb applies pressure to her clit. I’ve never cared about a woman’s ability to get off before, but in this moment of Fallon’s darkest vulnerability…that’s all I want.

I pump my fingers in and out, feeling her tight pussy gripping me as I stretch her. My release builds in tandem with hers. I can’t even think straight, too blinded by the heat shooting through me. Before the opportunity to pull out even becomes a thought, I’m cumming into her pretty mouth. I slip my dick out from between her lips and replace it with the fingers that were just inside her. “Taste us,” I whisper to her sleeping form. I cup her chin with my free hand, closing her lips around my digits. Swirling my fingers over her tongue, I mix my cum with her arousal. Once I’m sure my fingers are coated, I suck them into my mouth. It wouldn’t be fair if just one of us gets to taste this sweet concoction.

Fallon shifts, a small cough breaking free as my seed slips into the back of her throat. She swallows, and I’m so fucking pleased. Such a good girl, not letting anything go to waste. Good pets get rewarded.

I just hope she isn’t too curious about the weird taste in her mouth in the morning. Maybe I should inject some of my cum into her toothpaste just so she can’t get rid of me that easily… But then I have an even better idea.

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