Page 9 of Sinners’ Appetite

Fucking hell. She’s perfect.

Mouthy as fuck, but perfect.

“I have to run back to my place to grab my bikini, mind coming with me?” Nikki asks Sammi.

“I have one here that might—never mind, those tits would never fit into anything I own,” Sammi says, tossing her head back and laughing.

“Bitch,” Nikki mumbles, grabbing Sammi’s hand and nearly dragging her off toward the house.

Jeremy starts to snicker as the girls both disappear through the door. “Man, those two are so much alike.”

“I think I might have pissed Nikki off a little.”

Jeremy grins. “Fuck no. I’m pretty sure she would have said something.”

“So, I didn’t come off too strong?”

He shakes his head. “She’s a force to be reckoned with.”

“I can sense that.”

A few minutes later, Nikki walks out ahead of Sammi and I can’t take my fucking eyes off her. She’s completely flawless. I scan her body, noticing a particular tattoo located on her side, running all the way from the swell of her breast to her hip.

A line of black roses that are dripping blood from the petals. A lot like the tattoo I have on my upper arm, minus the skulls.

“Hey, take a picture. It’ll last longer,” Jeremy teases, resting his elbows on the edge of the hot tub.

“I’d fucking love to,” I whisper.

Sammi skips toward the hot tub and gets in first, followed by Nikki. I stick to the side I’m already on and watch as Sammi makes her way up to Jeremy, placing herself in front of him before leaning forward to kiss him.

Unable to stop myself, I look over at Nikki and smile, trying to ease the sexual tension surrounding all of us. She smiles back, inches her way closer to me then sits down.

“They should just get a room,” Nikki laughs.

Her laughter is intoxicating, to say the least.

Sammi turns her head around and flashes us a devilish grin. “Feel free to watch, if you’re into that.”

“Oh—I think I’ve watched you two go at it plenty of times.” Nikki rolls her eyes, diverting her attention back to me. “So, do you have a portfolio of your photography?”

“I do.”

“I wanna check it out sometime! Is it online? Do you have a website?”

“I’ll show you later, if you want. I have it all stored on the cloud. I don’t have the patience to make a whole website yet.”

“I don’t blame you. I made the one for the club and it took forever!”

“Definitely not my forte,” I reply, resisting the urge to scoot closer to her.

Seconds later, she stands up and adjusts the strings on the back of her bikini top. Suddenly, her fingers slip and she lets out a little shriek. Instinctively, I reach over and grab the two strings, tying them back up for her while she cups her breasts.

“Fuck! Thank you.”

“You should have just let it come off,” Sammi says. “Free the nips!”

Before any of us have a chance to respond, Sammi reaches behind her and pulls the string on her bikini, tossing it outside of the hot tub.

“Babe—I think you’ve had one too many shots…” Jeremy jokingly scolds her, reaching toward her to grip her tits in his hands.

“And you say I’m a handful…” Nikki says, shaking her head.

I’m not going to lie, I wish Nikki would follow suit.

“Yours are way more than a handful, babe,” Sammi says, pointing toward Nikki’s chest.

She’s not wrong. As soon as I saw her walk out of the house, I noticed right away. Definitely a set of tits I wouldn’t mind thrusting my cock in between.

Fuck. I’m getting hard already.

“You’re unbelievable,” Nikki rolls her eyes, smirking.

“You love it.” Sammi teases.

“Does your sauna still work?” I ask Jeremy.

He nods his head. “Yeah, it does. We don’t use it because it’s too fucking hot.”

“Hmm…”

“You’re free to check it out.”

“I just might,” I reply, turning toward Nikki. “Wanna come with?”

“Hell yeah!” Nikki hops up and out of the hot tub, walking over to the sauna to press the green button on the side of it.

“Good luck. That thing is deadly,” Jeremy laughs.

I wonder what sex would be like in a sauna?

Nikki opens the door and steps inside, and I follow, taking a seat on the opposite side to where she’s sitting. The sauna isn’t very big, so our legs brush up against each other slightly.

“Give it about five minutes and we’ll be running out of here,” Nikki half-laughs.

“Full confession—I’ve never been in a sauna,” I admit.

“Really?”

“Do they usually get this hot?” I ask, noticing the increase in temperature already.

“Hotter.” She smiles, leaning back against the wall.

“Holy shit.”

I watch as she closes her eyes and slows her breathing. “Can you handle it?” she says.

“I’m sure I can.”

She opens her eyes and looks at me. “It gets pretty hot though…”

Fuck. She’s testing me isn’t she?

“How hot?” I lean forward, hoping she’ll play along. I’d give anything to have my hands all over her right now.

She matches my energy and slides forward, leaning in dangerously close. “So. Fucking. Hot.” she whispers.

“What are you doing to me?” I ask, reaching out to place my hand on her upper leg.

“What do you want me to do to you?” She practically moans out the words.

Fuck, she’s such a good girl.

I reach my hand up and place my thumb on her lower lip as I lean in even closer, hearing her breathing rapidly as the temperature increases more by the second.

“Fuck, Nikki,” I moan, bringing my other hand up to wrap around the back of her neck, pulling her closer to me.

She then hops onto my lap, her legs resting on either side of me. I grab a handful of her hair, pulling her head back so I have access to her neck. I lightly bite, and clench down even harder when she lets out a squeal.

“Tell me if you want me to stop.” I groan before gliding my fingers further up her leg. Her skin is just as soft as I had imagined.

“Don’t fucking stop.” She reaches down, guiding my hand toward her pussy.

“God, you’re so fucking beautiful.” I slide her bikini to the side and run my fingers over her wet slit, bringing them back up to my lips to sample a taste.

As soon as she sees me lick my fingers, her jaw drops and her eyes widen. “That’s so fucking hot. Do it again.”

This time, I sink two fingers inside her, slowly at first until she starts to push her hips forward, clearly wanting them inside her deeper.

“Tell me how fucking good that feels…” I growl, thrusting my fingers deep inside her.

“Harder…” she whimpers, her eyes rolling back as I increase the speed.

Just when I feel her pussy tighten, I pull my fingers out, smirking when she lets out a desperate moan. I look down at my fingers and growl when I see how soaked they are.

Without saying another word, I reach around her, grabbing hold of her ass and picking her up, placing her down on the bench she was originally sitting on. I then pull my shorts down, my cock springing free in front of her face.

Just then, the look on her face completely changes. Instead of the anticipation I expected, she looks—fearful.

“I—uh…” she mumbles, scooting herself back away from me.

Something isn’t right.

“Are you okay?” I ask.

She shakes her head and turns away from me. “I just—”

“What’s wrong?”

“Fuck, this is so embarrassing…” she sighs heavily.

I reach down, tucking myself back into my shorts and sit down beside her, resting my hand on her upper leg. “You can tell me,” I assure her.

“I can’t…” I can see the tears forming in the corners of her eyes before she lowers her head and stares at the floor.

“Some women don’t like giving head—it’s nothing to be ashamed of.”

“It’s not that, trust me.”

I don’t want to pressure her, but something tells me that the story behind her reasoning is too painful for her to recount.

I’ll find out one way or another, and whoever hurt her will be digging their own grave in no time.