Total pages in book: 187
Estimated words: 184867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 924(@200wpm)___ 739(@250wpm)___ 616(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 184867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 924(@200wpm)___ 739(@250wpm)___ 616(@300wpm)
My hand slides down my body as I feel myself up, my mind drifting to previous encounters with my lovers. There are so many; I can just pick whichever I like to fantasize about. There’s no limit to my mind nor to my body, as I can never get enough of all the delicious men and women this world has to offer.
I admit I’m a slut, but I don’t care in the slightest bit. What use is a world if we can’t fuck around in it? And in my fantasies, oh boy, am I the fucking center of multiple people.
I groan as I wrap my hand around my ample size and stroke it like it’s nobody’s business. And it isn’t because I’m all alone with no one to look inside my brain and see that a blond girl slowly begins to push her way through the crowd. Her petite, curvy body dances to the rhythm of the music in a skimpy, see-through dress, her eyes settling on mine, pulling me closer.
And I rub myself harder and harder as she begins to undress in the middle of the dance, rubbing herself, smearing wetness all over, and I can almost picture myself coming all over that beautiful body.
She stops and wags her finger, then kisses two other boys right in front of me. And the smile on my face widens even more.
“Oh, Crystal … you naughty girl,” I mutter, jerking off faster.
“Wow.”
I stop abruptly as the door to my bathroom is opened.
“Can you not?” I mutter, disappointed. “I’m busy.”
“I can see that,” Caleb says as he marches inside.
I raise a brow as his eyes travel down my majestic body to my cock. “Oh …” My smirk deepens. “Well, if you’d like to, I’m sure there’s more than enough water for the two of us.”
He snorts and washes his hands in the sink. “I don’t think that’s going to work, Blaine. My dick’s already spent. Twice actually. But thanks for the offer.”
Twice? What has he been up to?
“Then why did you come into my bathroom? You have your own.”
“I just wanted to let you know that Ares and I went after her.”
His eyes meet mine in the mirror, and the water suddenly feels too hot under my feet.
“What do you mean?”
“Her mom came onto my dad, and she refuses to break them up,” he explains.
“Yeah, I know about all that.” I wave it away, bored that this is the reason he got my dick to go flaccid after all that effort. “Get to the point.”
“She actually fucking traded us her body to keep her mom safe,” he says, licking his lips.
I narrow my eyes. “Did she now?”
“What? You don’t approve?” He turns around and folds his arms.
“I would’ve used different means to get what I wanted,” I reply, folding my arms too.
He smiles smugly. “I’m not you, though.”
“Good,” I retort, running my fingers through my hair. “Wouldn’t want those filthy hands touching my perfect body.”
He rolls his eyes. “Whatever.”
“You don’t sound at all sure of what you did with her,” I say.
“It’s too late. She’s already made her choice,” he says. “And we made good on our promise to give her everything she asked for.”
My hard-on bobs up and down from just that sentence alone.
“Please elaborate.”
He shrugs. “We just fucked her. That’s it. We didn’t hurt her.”
I sigh out loud. “It’s fine. I don’t need the details.”
“You’re just mad we didn’t invite you,” he says.
I scoff. “You wish. I don’t involve myself in petty squabble.”
“Petty squabble?” he barks. “I’m pretty fucking sure she set her mom up with my dad on purpose.”
“How are you so sure?” I ask, turning off the shower.
“Stop with the cryptic shit,” he retorts. “Can’t you just …”
“What?” I grab a towel and wrap it around myself. “Absolve you of your sin?”
He sucks in a breath, refusing to let it go until he can no longer hold it forcefully. “Look, forget it.” He walks off.
“Why did you come in here, Caleb?” I ask. “Just to make me feel jealous? Or to revel in your devious ways?”
“I just came here to…” He halts near the door, hand lingering near the handle. “She’s in the maze. Your favorite spot.” He swallows, eyes finding mine through the fog.
Aha.
Feeling guilty already?
A decrepit smile forms on my face. “Run to your master, doggy. I’ll take care of your mess.”
His lip twitches, and he gives me the middle finger. “Fuck you, Blaine.”
“Aw, I love you too,” I say, throwing him an air-kiss.
He marches out and throws the door shut behind him so I can focus on getting my dick to go back down.
God, if only I could just finish what I started, but alas, it’ll have to wait.
I have a blond-haired goddess to find among the roses.
Crystal
Rustling noises in the back of the maze make me turn around abruptly, knife clutched tightly in my hand.