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“I’m talking about the one where I have all your secrets and you have nothing.”
I slid my fingers through my hair in frustration. If this didn’t happen soon, those women were going to walk out and make me look even worse than I already did.
“Look, do this for me and I’ll…buy you a chair that matches mine.”
His eyes perked up at that. “With the cooler in the side?”
“Sure.”
“And foot warmers?”
“Yes!”
“And that little neck massage thingy? I love that.”
“Whatever you want. Now, will you please go over there and pretend to have sex with those women?”
“Geez, alright. You only had to ask once,” he smirked, making his way over to them. “Ladies, it’s very nice to perform with you on suchan amazing night. And may I say, you both look good enough to have sex with for real.”
“Thank you,” the blonde grinned. Her eyes dipped down his chest, then back up to his face. “I think we should make this very realistic.”
“Thank you!” I snapped, finally getting somewhere. “Alright, now, first things first—stay off the bed. It’s sacred. Now, Brock, I want you to sit in this chair,” I said, pulling over the armchair Laura brought the other day. “Just sit here and let them do the work.”
A smirk tilted his lips. “Now, that doesn’t seem fair. A lady should never have to do all the work.”
He slammed his lips down on the blonde’s as the brunette sucked his neck. It was a tad more realistic than I was going for, but whatever got the job done.
“Okay, and some moaning…”
The blonde chimed in with perfect timing as she ran her hands down his chest until she unhooked his pants.
“Um… that’s not necessary. In fact, you don’t even have to kiss. If you could just make the appropriate noises?—”
“I’ve always wanted to be with two women,” Brock said, his voice coming out gruff.
“What a coincidence, because I’ve always wanted to share with her,” the brunette winked.
I was pretty sure we were crossing some kind of line. This was all supposed to be make-believe. The blonde’s hands shoved Brock’s pants down, giving me a view that was entirely too much for me. I quickly covered my eyes, fumbling to gain control again.
“Okay, that’s…that’s good…noises, but we don’t need quite so much…”
An indecent noise filled the air as I could only imagine one of them swallowed his cock. And it wasn’t just the slurping and the sucking that got to me. It was the groans I heard coming from none other than my roommate.
“Um…seriously,” I laughed. “It doesn’t have to be quite so realistic.”
The noises grew louder and louder. I finally peeked, curious as to how far this was going. I wished I had kept my eyes covered. Bothwomen were naked and Brock was on my bed as one woman sucked him into her mouth as the other rode his face.
Cringing, I took a step toward the bathroom. “I’m gonna—” I jerked my thumb over my shoulder, then spun and hustled into the bathroom. The noises grew so loud that I couldn’t block them out. I grabbed two towels and pressed them to my ears, hoping to at least muffle the erotic noises coming from the other room—from my bed! I would never be able to sleep in there again. I’d have to burn the mattress. They were destroying my love nest with Laura.
The noises went on and on for what felt like hours. At this rate, Brock was making me look very good, but also like a bit of a manwhore. Of course, we probably crossed that line when I brought two women home. Still, I couldn’t help but feel that this was the wrong way to go about getting Laura on my side.
By the time the noises died down, my hands were numb from holding the towels so long against my ears. I tentatively took the towels away and laid them on the ground. Turning the knob slowly, I peeked into the room, only to find their sweaty bodies laid out on my bed. The sheets weren’t even on the bed anymore.
“Psst!”
Brock raised his head, grinning at me as he gave a thumbs up. I shot him a sarcastic one in return, angry he destroyed my bed. I motioned for him to leave, and moments later, he patted the ladies on the butt and got them up. I quickly shut the door and ignored the plans they made to meet again. I was pretty sure I was traumatized by everything that just happened. This hadn’t worked out at all how I planned, and now I was feeling a little nauseous. Maybe another guy would find that whole thing sexy, but to me, it was just disturbing.
“You can come out now,” Brock said with laughter in his voice.