Chapter 24
SKY
I wasn’t sure what had just happened.
One minute, I was washing dishes and daydreaming about what would happen if you filled an Olympic-sized swimming pool with blue Jell-O and jumped in—Would you suffocate? Could you swim through it?—and then Adam came walking into the room like a predator.
And I was his prey.
I hadn’t expected him to pounce, though. Not like that, holy shit.
As Adam’s footsteps disappeared down the hall, I leaned against the counter and tried to catch my breath.
My lips tingled and I could still taste the spearmint of Adam’s breath mint on my tongue.
Could still feel the imprint of Adam’s dick against my ass.
The feel of Adam’s fingers trailing over my skin…
My mind spun, the room thick with pheromones and desire.
My knees trembled, threatening to spill me on my ass.
That had just happened—and then he’d just walked away?
What the hell? I’d been about two seconds away from turning around and begging to touch him, and Adam had turned and left the room, leaving me with a raging hard-on.
I reached down and squeezed my aching cock, trying to make it calm down, but it only made me hiss. No. I needed relief. The dishes abandoned in their soapy grave, I slipped down the hall and into the bathroom. I locked the door behind me, then sank back against the cool wood.
Flipping the exhaust fan on, I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled my dick out. My hand closed around it, pumping it easily. Fuck… My head fell back against the door with a thump. Just fuck. I could still feel the ghost of Adam’s hot mouth against my neck, his lips and tongue suckling at my skin.
I turned my head. In the mirror, I notice he’d left a couple of hickeys behind. Adam had marked me. My cock twitched in my grasp. God, why did that turn me on so much? My fist jerked faster.
I closed my eyes, imagining a reality in which Adam had pushed me to my knees and unbuckled his belt. He unzipped his pants and drew out his cock. My throat tightened at the sight of him.
“Suck on it.” Not a suggestion, but a command.
I stuck my tongue out and opened my mouth, giving Adam access to slide his cock inside.
His flavor was salty and earthy, like the Alpha himself.
I whimpered as I wrapped my lips around Adam’s shaft and began to suck, bobbing my head up and down as my fist moved rapidly over my twitching, leaking cock.
My breath came faster and faster, and it didn’t take much before I blew, splattering the cabinetry with ropes of milky white and a soft cry of release.
Pleasure spun through me, tingling through my balls and taint.
It made my knees buckle. I dropped to the bathroom floor, my head bowed, breathing hard.
God. If that’s all it took to get off, I could only imagine how good it would be when Adam really did fuck me.
I cleaned up the mess and tucked myself back into my pants, then washed up and escaped the scene of the crime. I went back to washing dishes, as if none of it had ever happened.
I knew Adam would smell it on me, the arousal and the release, but fuck it. My body hummed with a pleasant buzz, sated, and I found I didn’t even care.
Let Adam notice. Maybe next time, he’d be the one taking care of my needs—and letting me take care of his.