Page 27 of Unpredictable

This is Sterling. The boy you loved your entire life who turned into a man that became important to you. Do you want to give up the chance at one more time with him?

“I think she will surprise everyone,” I finally answer him while grinding on his leg.

“Why do you deny this, Victoria?” Sterling demands while biting and kissing his way down my neck.

“Deny what?” I sneer.

“That you want me. I feel how wet I make you.”

“Is it really you though?” I ask while nudging his head away to look towards the bed just in time for Poppy to make her move.

Poppy places her hands on the guy’s shoulders, wraps her legs around the back of his, and flips him from on top of her to below her. She straddles him like a goddess, one hand on his chest holding him down while the other grabs his cock and instantly sinks down onto him. His back arches, hands leaving indents on her hips. Poppy throws her head back, biting her lip. She must feel my eyes on her because she turns her head right towards me, making eye contact. I nod at her, causing her to smirk. Then she starts to move. Her hands slide up her body, tweaking her nipples before continuing the journey north. Up, down, swivel. Up, down, swivel. Her hands tangle into her hair, face tilted towards the sky, owning her partner's body and hers.

Sterling pulls my hair, bringing my attention back to him, both of us panting with desire.

“You like that?” he asks gruffly.

I hesitate only a moment, decision made, heart winning the battle yet again.

“You tell me,” I challenge him.

His body starts moving mine, not giving me an inch of space. I feel the backs of my knees hit something and turn my head to the side, finding the edge of the bed. I look back to Sterling and arch my brow.

“You wanna play, love?” he taunts.

“I thought you could read my body,” I toss back. I feel the sheer draping move along the back of my body, making me shiver.

“So responsive, and only to me.” He stares at my pebbled nipples before pushing me back onto the bed.

I can’t hold back the gasp of pleasure. I look over and find Poppy’s hands back on her nipples, tweaking them while looking directly at me and rocking back and forth.

Sterling roughly spreads my legs before lapping up my juices, making me arch and moan. I reach out to hold onto anything. My left hand lands on the edge of the bed, pulling at the sheets while my right hand latches on to Poppy’s thigh. I look down at Sterling and see his challenging gaze. I can’t keep my eyes open and can’t stay still. My eyes fly open when I feel someone latch onto my nipple. I stare as Poppy swirls her tongue around my nipple before lightly blowing on it. Sterling’s grip tightens on my legs. My right hand tangles into Poppy’s hair and pulls her up to my mouth.

Our tongues tangle, and we both moan in unison. Her teeth graze my lip right when I feel her weight leave me.

Sterling leans over me, looking at me but directing his words to her. “Mine,” he says possessively. He breaks eye contact to look at her man and says, “Control your fucking woman. Get her off and then get out of here,” he demands. His eyes swing back to me right as he slams into me.

I claw at his back, making his eyes flare.

He slowly pulls out; his hand tangles in my hair. He slams back in right as he pulls, causing the right amount of pleasure and pain, instantly setting me off.

“Mine, Victoria. You're mine. This pussy is mine. You understand?” he grits out, milking my orgasm for everything it is.

“Yours. Only yours,” I practically weep, making him growl and keep up his punishing pace.

I feel the bed move and turn to look, only for Sterling to roughly turn my head back towards him.

“Eyes on me, V, only on me.”

I nod in agreement as he lets go of my hair. He stops moving and sits on his haunches, throwing my legs over his arms, and starts a slow pace.

The vibe is different from when we started. At first, he was frantically tearing at my lingerie as if he were a starved man getting a taste of food for the first time. Now, he has slowed, his hands traveling all over my body in a gentle caress.

“Fuck, I’ve missed this.” He moans.

All I can do is moan in return. He leans in and captures my mouth with his before resting his forehead against mine. Opening my eyes, I find his locked on me. He continues to pump into me, a familiar feeling starts to take over. As I climb towards that high, I can see he’s close too. Nothing else matters in this moment but being with him. Right here, right now.

As the stars burst behind my eyes, Sterling groans into my ear, his whole body stiffening. Then, he does something I never expected. He whispers in my ear. He whispers four words I’ve never heard from him.

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