Page 63 of Freaks Of Nature
“I know I have,” I confess, sliding over her tongue, the languid back-and-forth motion encouraging her to suck me.
“That first night I saw you, I wanted those luscious lips wrapped around my cock and taking me deep. I knew it’d be heaven.” With the slick heat of her mouth enclosing me, my thumb presses down on the back of her tongue.
A prolonged moan vibrates up the entire length of my arm.
I feel myself getting hard for a third time. Her heavy lashes flutter, but her gaze lifts to mine, utterly captivating me.
Her breasts jut up as she arches off the table, and I fantasize about taking the hardened tips into my mouth,suckling her with the same fervor I imparted between her legs.
Ash’s grunts cut through my thoughts, and he pushes out a few more thrusts to finally finish.
When I slip my thumb free, my eyes rake over Emily’s features. I don’t think she came this time. She’s exhausted.
I untie her wrists and remove her top while my brother straightens his clothes, then I scoop her into my arms.
She weighs nothing, but the moment I let go of her to hand her over to him, I feel a void in my chest.
Watching him carry her away, I try not to think about him taking her up into the master bathroom off his bedroom to shower and run his hands over her some more. She’ll end up inhisbed, not mine.
Clenching her shirt in a fist, I pick her cute, little shorts off the floor and follow upstairs to clean up too. I got my own shower across from my bedroom; there’s also a guest-bathroom and one more downstairs. The basement has a small kitchen and could house a third roommate.
Emily, for example.
Didn’t I make it clear her apartment can’t keep anyone out? I tampered visibly with the main lock to scare her, but I was careful not to leave any marks when picking the one on her apartment door. I wanted to give her a false sense of security before I struck.
What a rush.
Not quite as good as the look on her face from the dramatic effect of busting through her window, but a close second.
Lathering the body wash up, I give extra attention to my throbbing cock.How the hell am I so hard again?
The second my fingers close around the stiff length, her face pops into my mind, her lips parting, eyes on me.
And I recall the suction of her mouth.
Fuuuck!I let my forehead drop to the shower wall…
…but my grip doesn’t let go.
Swelling against my palm, I stroke myself to the image of her going down on me.
But it’s not the same. It’s not enough.
No matter how good it feels, I know I can’t finish like that. Not by myself. I never could again after that night.
I rinse and dry off. A towel wrapped around my waist, I grab something from the dresser in my room, then sneak into Ash’s.
The door barely creaks as I open it. With the black-out curtains drawn, it’s dark inside despite daylight hours.
I find Ash fast asleep, lying on his chest, his head turned, but Emily is face up, the blanket only covering her partially. A bare leg is sticking out, and her glorious breasts are on full display. I can even make out the pink of her nipples.
A smirk curls my lips. I drop my towel beside the bed and tug the sheet away.
Lowering myself down on her, I feather my forefinger over her sealed lips. “Open your mouth for me, baby girl.”
Her eyes shutter, and I only see white for a second before her sight focuses on me.
“Mas—”
