Page 15 of Asphyxia
It was well past two in the morning, and I needed my Marcus fix before returning home. Murder and madness always had me craving him after a long day at work.
The apartment was almost pitch black, and it took my eyes a while to adjust to the contrast from the bright lights out in the hall. It surprised me that he would have such a large unit all to himself, but I never thought to ask if he lived alone—not like I cared.
We had always met and fucked at my place, so this was officially my first time being at his. He gave me his address months ago, but I never needed to come here until now—until I became desperate enough to act like a creepy stalker in the night and surprise Marcus withsex.
I lightly tiptoed down the hall and crept into the first room on my left, where the door was cracked open just enough to see inside. A stream of moonlight spread across the back wall, giving the barest kiss of light to where I could see his sleeping form under the duvet.
Not wasting any time, I stripped off my scrubs, bra, and thong as I approached the bed, dropping them to the floor before climbing in underneath the sheets and crawling my way up his warm body.
I was hungry—ravenous to have a taste of him, and he smelled so fucking good.
Marcus stirred as my bare breasts glided along his thighs, making my nipples grow hard, and I softly groaned when I found him already completely naked.I didn’t know he preferred sleeping without clothes on—bonus.
I gripped his cock, working it with my hand to get it hard before wrapping my mouth around his tip and taking him like a python. The salty tang of his pre-cum coated my tongue, and I grew feral with the need to take him even deeper.
I swallowed as I drove my head down on his hard cock, fucking him with my throat. I could hear his low moans as he adjusted his body under me, his hand sliding under the blanket to tangle in my hair.
I dug my nails into his thigh, a plea for him to take control as I let a purr vibrate from deep within my throat.
Not needing any more encouragement, his grip tightened in my hair as his moans grew louder, and he rolled his hips upward,thrusting himself in and out as I hollowed my cheeks for more suction.
Leaning all my weight on my left side, I brought up my right hand to play with his balls, squeezing them gently as I felt his body tense.
Marcus was always so responsive to my touch—my good boy who loved how I played with him. I knew all the right buttons to push to get him off effortlessly.
With one last rough thrust, he came down the back of my throat, his hot cum oozing out of the corners of my mouth as he pulled me off his dick and threw the sheets off of us.
Savoring his delicious taste, I slowly lifted my gaze to meet his, my eyes growing wide at a pair of bright greens glowing in the moonlight.
I swallowed in shock before letting out an audible gasp as I attempted to bolt from the bed.
“Oh my g—”
A hand was abruptly slapped over my mouth, and I suddenly found myself pinned underneath a hard and heavy body.
Dean’s body.
Holy shit.
Chapter 8
Dean
Irolledmyweighton top of Madison, pinning her body between mine and the mattress with my hand wrapped around her mouth. I was breathless, panting from the rush that came from seeing who she was and what she had just done to me.
Fuck she gave incredible head.
“Shh.” I hissed, glancing over to the door, praying to fucking God that Marcus didn’t hear her. He usually slept like a rock, but knowing my luck, tonight would be when he finally became a light sleeper.
Madison shook her head under my grip, and I released her mouth, staring into her sky-blue eyes. “What are you doing here?”
“I thought you were Marcus.” She growled through her teeth, her eyes shifting between the door and mine.
“You’re telling me you can’t tell the difference between Marcus’s cock and mine?” I smirked, biting my bottom lip as my eyes dropped down to hers, seeing my cum coating the side of her chin.
“A dick is a dick, and he never told me he had a roommate; now get the fuck off of me.” She hissed in a whisper, pressing her palms flat against my chest.
I gripped her wrists and straddled her hips while pinning them above her head, enjoying our current position a little too much.
