Page 14 of Such A Dirty Girl (Hot Creeps #6)

FOURTEEN

DREW

E loise caught Jake and Sarah on their way through the house, stopping to offer both a nightcap of whisky. Slinking through the darkened home, I stole my way up to Jake’s room ahead of them, thankful for the delay.

My heart skipped a beat as I let myself in and slid under his massive bed, the edges of the oversized quilt concealing me from above.

I hoped.

While my games were in play with both of them, I wasn’t quite ready to crack their relationship fully open.

They practically crashed through the door, Jake eager to obey me. I’d told him to take Sarah upstairs and use her mouth, not like a lover, but like a fucking fleshlight. Albeit, he didn’t know I’d be monitoring the situation from beneath them both.

The moment the door clicked closed, he was on her, tugging her hair to gain deep access to her ready little mouth. I’d rarely seen a woman go from nought to one hundred with quite so little prompting.

Such an eager thing.

From my obscured position, I struggled to see them as they approached the bed, instead focusing on their harried breaths and pleasure-induced noises. The sound of wet kisses and rubbing fabric.

I waited for him to follow my instructions, wondering if he’d give in and take the easy path, just bending her over and filling her like he had for years. Whether he’d leave her to disappear into her head, or would work to keep her present with him. To entice her to the new heights she craved.

‘Strip.’ The word was a harsh command from Jake. ‘I want you naked and on your knees.’

I could only see up to their waists, her fingers toying with the pocket of his trousers as she paused.

I held my breath, wondering if it would be the moment she said no. The beginning of their end.

Then her dress slipped to the floor, pooling in a cascade of red fabric. A scrap of black lace followed, joined by a matching bra.

Of course Miss Perfect’s underwear would always be matching. I ought to go through her drawers and remove one of every set just to annoy her. To bring a swathe of imperfection to her life.

Sarah dropped to her knees, her back arching and her thighs spread. She’s watched enough porn to assume a submissive position. When her arms folded against the small of her back, I had to bite my lips to stop myself from moaning aloud in my hiding spot.

‘You look… so perfect,’ Jake said, his fingers drawing along her jawline and tipping her chin upward. Out of my vision.

Harsher , I wanted to shout. Filthier . Sarah craved his disgust. Even if it was only feigned to get them off.

Jake stepped back, before circling Sarah, who squirmed under his attention. His fingers stroked through her hair, making the silken strands dance against her shoulders. When he completed the circle to stand in front of her, she shivered with excitement.

‘Open my belt,’ Jake demanded.

Sarah obeyed immediately, grabbing at his belt like it was food after fasting. The buckle clanked as she tore it open, working his buttons to free his cock.

‘I only said the belt,’ Jake said, grasping her wrist to stop her. The clench of her thighs was unmissable. I loosened my trousers and thrust my hand down them, gripping my thickening dick and running my thumb over its swollen tip.

Already it leaked for her.

No . For him .

Fuck.

You’re just horny. Just a slip-up.

‘What are you going to do with me?’ She asked .

‘Whatever I damn well please.’

His answer seared me like a hot knife. Jake was learning. Which meant I’d lose him.

The taut peaks of her nipples heaved as she took a shaky breath.

Jake pulled off his jersey, throwing it on the floor all too near me. I didn’t need one of them grabbing it and seeing me. But the scent it gave off had me biting my lip. That manly, forestry smell Jake so often had. Fuck, I wanted to wrap myself in it.

The trousers dropped next, swiftly followed by removing his shoes, socks and underwear until he stood as naked as she knelt.

There was no doubting his excitement. Jake’s cock jutted out from his sculpted frame, a dusting of blond around its base, and its impressive length made me want to sigh. I usually stuck to topping, but for him… I’d even get on my knees for a taste.

‘Tongue out,’ Jake said, his fingers clamping around his shaft as he gave it a leisurely stroke. ‘Show me how badly you want this.’

His this was loaded with far more than the singular activity. It was his way of checking in with her, of actually making sure he was pleasing her, despite the theatrics.

Her tongue darted out, flat and pink against her lower lip. Stepping forward, he placed the head of his cock against her waiting tongue, his thighs quaking as she stayed perfectly still, letting him set the pace.

‘Tell me you want this,’ he moaned, sliding his tip over her lips.

‘I want it so fucking bad,’ Sarah replied, her voice a needy whine.

Jake slid a hand into the back of her hair, and I wished I could see his expression as he pressed his dick into her mouth.

Splutters emerged as he kept going, pushing more and more of that impressive cock into her.

Sarah quaked like a terrified dog as he found the resistance point.

Her eyes filled with salacious tears as he held her there, waiting for her to snatch herself away. Or perhaps to force herself onward.

I pulled out my phone and sent a text, hoping he’d read it from the spot where he’d thrown his phone on the bed as he came in.

Don’t let me down tonight. Remember, be firm. Be harsh. Keep her interested. Don’t let her lead. Fuck her mouth like it’s a cunt. It’s what she needs.

Secretly, I hoped his dick would be too much for her.

Jake glanced over at the bed before pressing deep into his girl’s throat.

I hated her. I hated that he so freely gave himself to her while I lay in silence, stroking my dick while watching her wrap her lips around him.

It wasn’t fair.

Still, as Jake moved to the bed and picked up his phone, I couldn’t help but fuck my fist. She crawled over and knelt in front of him. Above me. The spread thighs gave me an incredible view of her wet snatch. A luscious, deceitful buffet just waiting to be devoured.

When I closed my eyes to the gluck-gluck-gluck noise coming from above, I wanted to imagine it was Jake choking on my dick. Instead, I pictured the two of them on their knees in front of me, fighting for the chance to swallow me down. Battling to be the one who got to lick up my cum.

Shit, there were so many things I could do with two slutty beauties to obey my every sexual whim.

Sarah choked on Jake’s cock, her pussy clamping as she did. I bit on a knuckle as I watched her drip on the floor as she fought the intrusion above. One glossy, clear strand connecting her juicy cunt to the floor.

Right where she belonged.