I grab a fistful of her hair and make her look at me. “I don’t care if you have a boyfriend, or if he thinks you belong to him. Right now, you aremine. And that’s all that matters.”
Grey
Peekingthrough the gap in the shower stall, I watch my girlfriend get her face fucked by none other than Apollo Torres, the stud of Spine Ridge U. I’m frozen to the floor, completely nude, but still scorching hot. Not from the shower I took minutes ago, but because the second they stepped into this dressing room, I turned off the water and listened to their slow descent into sin.
And my God … I have never been harder than I am now.
My eyes are fixated on her lips as she takes him into her mouth, while my hand immediately dives down to my bulge, and I begin rubbing myself along with her pace. He’s huge, much bigger than I am, but every time she gags, a ripple of excitement rolls over my entire body.
It’s wrong; it’s heinous; it’s filthy as hell.
I should stop them, yet all I want to do is watch while he takes what belongs to me.
They think they’re alone while I’m secretly watching her, and it’s turning me on so much that no scalding water can compare to this building heat.
I can almost feel her licking me instead of him.
She doesn’t know I’m here.
That I know she’s doing this for me.
Not just to protect me from Levi … something I never asked her to do.
But for me, this debauchery is the best gift she could ever give me.
To be able to watch but not participate is the icing on the cake. I’m trapped in this cubicle, licking my lips like a dog in heat, unable to touch my woman. My woman who is being railed in the mouth by another.
Fuck.
My hard-on throbs in my hand, precum oozing from the tip just from hearing her moan.
Her saliva drips out of her mouth, but Apollo is relentless. He thrusts and thrusts, her throat barely big enough to accommodate him, and fuck me, it’s making my mouth water.
I wish I’d brought my phone in here so I could tape this and keep it in my little stash for all eternity. But my memory will have to do for now, and I will keep my eyes glued to their filth like a voyeur willing to beg.
I wonder just how far she’s willing to take this.
If she’s going to let him come down her throat, he’ll make her swallow it all.
Just the thought makes me gulp down a moan.
Can’t let them hear me, can’t let them know I’m watching.
Can’t let them know I want nothing more than for this to happen over and over again.
Another man … fucking my girlfriend.
Just like in my dreams.
CHAPTER 24
Aspen
When Apollofinally pulls out again, I heave and cough, sucking in the oxygen like it’s escaping me.
“When you walk out of here, you’ll remember the feel of my pierced shaft deep inside your mouth every day for the rest of this week,” he says, swiping his length all over my face until he’s spread my saliva everywhere. “Such a pretty face you have … Let me defile it.”
He spits on my face and slathers it all over before dipping his tip along with our mixed saliva right back into my mouth. “Lick.”
