Page 8 of Unpredictable

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I spin around the living room of Sterling’s new penthouse apartment. The emptiness slowly being filled up by the movers.

“Are you sure you want to live here?” I ask over my shoulder as I stare out at the view.

“Why wouldn’t I?”

“You’re a freshman. You’re supposed to be in the dorms and causing problems for your RA and making friends.”

I feel him brush up against my back, pulling me into him.

“Why would I do that when I can stay here? They have a concierge service; the dorms don’t. Besides, you can come and go as you please here. If I lived in the dorms, you would have to be out at a specific time and couldn’t stay,” he murmurs while laying wet kisses along my neck.

“Hmm, that’s one benefit.”

“How about, as soon as the movers are done, you help me christen every square inch of this place?” he asks before biting my ear.

I can’t help but hiss.

“God, I hope they’re almost done. I don’t know how much longer I can wait.” I push my ass into him.

“We could always step into the pantry,” he teases while flexing his hips into mine.

“Sterling Brooks, there are movers here!” I hiss in fake outrage.

“What? It wouldn’t be the first time we’ve had our way with each other when others are near.” He chuckles.

I can’t help but laugh with him. “That may be true, but this is definitely not the time.”

He bites my neck softly before whispering in my ear, “How about a quickie in the bathroom?”

I act as if I’m thinking it over, but my mind is already made up. I pull away from him and walk down the hall, casting him a sultry glance over my shoulder before crooking my finger at him and disappearing into the bathroom.

Once inside, I turn on the hot water before stripping out of my shirt.

“You’re a naughty girl, Victoria.”

I gasp as he pulls me back against him, his hard cock pressing firmly into my ass. “Only for you, Sterling.” I grind against him.

“Fuck, you’re a temptress. Take the rest of your clothes off. Now,” he demands, causing my panties to dampen.

I don’t hesitate. I strip the rest of my clothes off quickly before sinking to my knees in front of him.

“Let me show you how naughty I can be.”

I pull down his pants and boxer briefs all in one go, his dick springing free. I nip his thigh, making him jump, before licking from his balls all the way up to the tip.

He reaches down to grab my face, but I back away. “No touching, Sterling. This is my show.”

His chuckle turns into a strangled gasp as I take him all the way into my mouth in one go, relaxing my throat to allow him to slide down easily. I count to five before swallowing twice and pulling back. Then I repeat the process, this time cupping his balls, slowly massaging.

“Fuck, V. If you keep this up, I’m going to blow my load in record time.”

I don’t respond. I suck harder. It isn’t until I allow my teeth to lightly ghost up his dick that he has enough.

“Fucking fuck. Fuck.” He pulls me off him and picks me up to set me on the counter.

I laugh as his dick continues to twitch, proof he’s barely holding on.