Page 16 of Sinners’ Appetite

“I’m impressed!” Nikki says as she makes her way over to the half-wall I just finished building.

“I have a lot of work left to do, but it has to be done in stages.”

“I’d love to help. I see you have the paint already…”

I lean back against the desk, picturing her completely naked while she paints the walls.

“I’d really appreciate it,” I reply. “I’m not a fan of painting.”

“I don’t mind it. I’m always changing the color of my bedroom.”

“Wanna start tomorrow?” I ask.

“Sure! I’ll have to see if I can find something old to wear.”

“Or—you could just do it naked,” I chuckle.

“And risk getting all messy?” She teases.

“I’d like to see how well you work while wearing a vibrator on your clit.”

Her eyes widen. “You want me to paint these walls in just a pair of panties?”

“You said you’d try anything once…” I remind her.

“As long as the door locks securely,” She replies with a devious smile.

“It does.”

“Well then—I guess I’m painting your walls in nothing but a pair of panties then,” she smirks, placing herself in front of me.

I reach up, pushing back a strand of her hair. “I don’t know how much painting you’ll get done. I kinda want to fuck you on every surface possible. I’ll give your pussy a rest for the rest of the day.”

“Hmm…my pussy might be sore, but my mouth isn’t…” she moans, placing her lips against mine.

“Are you craving this thick cock again, baby girl?”

She giggles softly, reaching her hand out to rub my cock through my shorts. “Maybe I am.”

Just then, I hear her phone ringing from inside her bag. She reaches for it and smiles.

“Sammi! How are you feeling today?” she answers.

I walk over to the front of the room and start to measure out the width and length of the windows so I can order some new blinds. I then search for a company online and send off the measurements in an email so I can get a quote.

A few minutes later, Nikki comes up behind me, grabbing the measuring tape from my hands with an up-to-no-good smirk on her face. She pulls a section out and laughs, stopping at the nine inch mark. “I bet this is how big your cock measures.”

“Close…” I half-laugh.

“Are you sure?”

“Half an inch smaller than that, baby girl.”

Her eyes widen in disbelief. “I had eight and a half inches of cock down my throat?” she grins.

“And you took it so good,” I praise her, reaching around behind her to slap her ass.

“Thank you, by the way,” she says. “I didn’t think I’d be able to give head ever again.”

“Why’s that?” I ask, even though I know the exact reason.

“It’s a long story. I’m just—I’m glad I got past it, and I have you to thank for that.”

“My pleasure, beautiful.”

“Oh—Sammi wants me to tag along with her later to the mall,” She informs me.

“Okay, I can drive you back anytime.”

“Probably soon, so I can make myself look presentable at least.”

I step into her, backing her up against the paper covered window. “You’re fucking stunning, Nikki.” I lean in to place gentle kisses on the side of her neck.

She lets out a soft moan, tilting her head back. “You’re driving me crazy,” she whispers.

“While you’re gone, I’ll grab everything we need to get started tomorrow. The vibrator too…”

“I can’t believe I agreed to it.”

“I can’t fucking wait.” I grin in anticipation.

“Let’s go before I end up on my knees again,” she pleads as I reach up under her sundress, feeling for how wet she might be.

“Come on—it won’t take me long to come down that pretty little throat again,” I tease.

“Let’s go,” she says, playfully pushing me away from her and taking off toward the door.

I laugh, shaking my head as I walk over to the desk to grab my keys.

“Can you tell me where to find this?” I ask a woman behind the counter of the novelty shop I discovered downtown.

“Right this way,” she smiles, leading me to a wall of several sets of vibrators that come with a pair of panties.

“Perfect,” I say as I reach for the ones I had picked out online.

I bring them to the till and set them down on the counter. “How long does one charge last in this?” I ask.

The woman flips the box over and reads the back. “It says up to twelve hours.”

“Hmm. That should work then.” I tap my card on the machine to purchase them.

She then wraps the box in black and red tissue paper, gently placing a bright red bow on top. “There you are, sir. I hope she enjoys them.”

“Thank you. I’m positive that she will.”

As soon as I’m back in my car, I take a picture of the box and send it off to Nikki. As far as I know, she’s still shopping with Sammi.

I drive home first, quickly hopping through the shower. As soon as I’m done and I step out, my phone starts to ring.

I pick it up and look at the name on the screen.

It’s Jeremy.

“Hey. What’s up?” I answer.

“Have you heard from Nikki?” he asks, his voice laced with concern.

“Her and Sammi went shopping… didn’t they tell you?”

“I know. She said they were on their way home over an hour ago and I got a strange notification from the tracking app we both use.”

“What?”

“It said her phone went offline.”

“So, maybe it died?”

“It shows me her last location.”

“Which was?”

“Somewhere out of town… far out of town. Somewhere she would have no reason to go.”

“What should we do?” I ask.

“Can you come pick me up? I’d like to drive out that way, just in case.”

“I’ll be right there.” I end the call and quickly head off to my room to get dressed.

As soon as I’m done, I grab my phone off the night stand and send a text to Nikki. I then realize, she hasn’t read the other message I sent her.

I take off to pick up Jeremy and as soon as I pull into his side of the driveway he practically runs outside and hops into my car.

“Her phone hasn’t turned on since the last pinned location. She never does this. Why would she have driven out of town?” he asks as I back out of the driveway, heading toward the highway.

I glance over at the map on his phone and make the next left turn to head into the direction of their last known location.

Not long after, we make another left turn onto a gravel road and after making it over a small hill, we see the tail lights of Sammi’s car up ahead. Even from this far away, I can see that the both the driver and passenger side doors are wide open.

I speed up, pulling in behind the car and put my car into park in a hurry, both of us hopping out to run up to the empty car. Inside, we see both Sammi and Nikki’s phones.

“Where the fuck are they?” Jeremy hollers out, turning to face the woods on his side.

Just then, I look down at the ground and see a leather glove laying in the dirt, so I pick it up and brush it off, noting the name stitched into the cuff. Nolan Webster.

“Do you know Nolan Webster?” I ask Jeremy. As soon as he hears the name, he spins around and slams his fists into the side of the car.

“Fuck! That’s Nikki’s ex!” He exclaims.

“How the fuck did he find them? And why did they drive all the way out here?”

“I don’t know. He must have been tracking them somehow!”

“We’ll find them, Jeremy. First, let’s figure out which way they might have taken them.”

One of us has to remain calm—and I guess that person is me.