5. Look, Mommy. I’m a Star

I walk back into the room, shaking my wet hair with the towel. My steps slow when I see Keegan sitting up in bed. He watches me cautiously, his eyes clear from last night’s inhibitors. I try to bury the sudden nerves, waiting for him to recognize me as I drop the towel knotted at my breasts to get dressed.

“Good morning,” I say, hopping into my jeans and putting on my bra and shirt. “Hope you don”t mind, I took a quick shower. I’m gonna get dressed and out of your hair.”

Keegan is silent as I push my feet into my boots and stroll to the nightstand. I grab my phone, which is still propped up on his lamp. At one point, I had clicked the screen off to save battery. His eyebrows scrunch as he looks at the device, his jaw tensing.

“Did you really record us, Jenica?” he says, his voice groggy and deep from sleep.

I startle from hearing my full name and drop the phone on the bed. He snatches it up before I can move to grab it again. Keegan doesn’t wait for my response as he opens my phone and goes straight to the camera app. I need to remember to put a lock on my phone now that I’m no longer in a long-term relationship with no secrets to hide. Or at least no secrets on my end.

“Can I have that back, please?” I ask, holding out my hand.

Keegan’s eyes jump up to mine, narrowing. “What did you plan to do with this?” He plays the video of us last night.

“None of your business,” I snap, quickly reaching to take it from his hands. He evades my attempt and stands up, the sheet falling and leaving him completely nude. I avert my eyes from his erection, unsure if it’s from a usual morning situation or the video that is still blasting.

“Considering I’m the other participant, it sure the fuck is my business,” he says. “I don’t want this out there, and I”m not even sure if I agreed to it to begin with.”

“I wasn’t going to send it anywhere.” I huff, crossing my arms. His eyes drop temporarily to the swell of my breasts.

“Then why have it? Jared would kill me if he ever found out that I not only cheated with you but also recorded it.” His voice strains, and I can hear the concealed anger behind it.

My moans from the video cry out in the silence and my face flushes, but I lick my lips. I have two options to get that phone back. Either admit the truth of planning to show Jared or play it off.

I drop my arms, stepping closer to him and putting a hand on his chest. I lower my voice seductively. “I wanted something to remember last night by.”

I can see the scrutiny on his face as he struggles to believe me, so I take it further, not that it’s any hardship.

I wrap my hand around his hard cock, kissing his chest as I slowly lower myself to my knees.

“Jen…”

“Watch us, Keegan,” I whisper at his hip, licking a path to the base of his shaft, my tongue tracing the vein underneath and swirling around each piercing. “Remember how it felt last night when you fucked me as I swallow you down.”

“Fuck,” he curses as I take his swollen head between my lips. My hands drift to his ass as I pull him closer and his cock slides down my throat. He actually has a near-perfect dick, a good thickness and length. I can see why he’s popular with the ladies.

I hollow my cheeks, bobbing my head as the sounds playing around us cut off. Looking up at him, Keegan has the camera pointed down.

“Put on a show, pretty girl. Suck my cock till you have a belly full of my cum,” he demands. His hand grabs the back of my head and he thrusts into my mouth. My stomach contracts as I try not to gag from the force. My eyes water immediately, tears falling down my cheeks.

“Your throat is fucking unreal.” He groans, pulling out so I can take in gulps of air. I lick the pre-cum and saliva smeared on my lips and grip his cock before sliding it back into my mouth. I bob on his length as his breathing picks up, and he hardens further.

His hand falls from my hair, and he shifts to open his legs. “Finger my ass.”

I pause, stunned by the request. I blink at him, mouth full of his cock and a little hesitant.

Keegan smiles. “Hold your hand out.”

He grabs my wrist as I raise my palm slowly and spits in it. I flinch, but don’t pull away. My tongue swirls around the massive erection still in my mouth, my jaw aching from being held open this long.

“Now spread it around my asshole and fuck me with it,” he instructs me.

I pull away and he doesn’t complain as his heavy shaft drops to smack against his thigh. Shifting closer, I press my fingers between his cheeks and hold my breath as I find the rigid muscle and smear his spit on it. After it’s all slippery, I lock eyes with Keegan and press a finger into his hole.

His face contorts, his cock jerking as I push in until my knuckle is past the tight ring and encased in warmth. Keegan slides his hand down his abdomen and fists his cock.

“Now fuck me while I fuck your mouth,” he says.

I part my lips as he pushes his rigid tip between them. It throbs as I pump my finger slowly in and out once.

“Uuuh. Fuck. Add another one,” Keegan demands. I shift on my knees, gripping his thigh with my hand as his cock slides deeper into my throat. I push another finger into his ass. His legs shake as his hole stretches to accommodate my fingers. It’s so tight, it feels like it’s going to cut off circulation from my digits.

I’ve never done this before. Jared would rather die before I touched him there. But I’m not surprised it’s something Keegan enjoys. The pure bliss on his face turns me on, my core pulsing with arousal as we fuck each other.

“Jen, baby. You think you can do something for me?” He pants, his cock sliding in and out in slow thrusts. Drool leaks out of the corners of my lips. I try to nod and he groans.

“Make like a come here motion with your fingers,” Keegan says, his hoarse voice causing my nipples to harden at the plea.

My eyebrows knit before I curl my fingers. They bump into something soft and Keegan shouts. His cock swells, and cum spills into my mouth. I swallow it down as he pumps wave after wave. When he softens, and I lick the last few drops of saltiness, I lean away and pull my fingers out.

Keegan clicks my phone off and tosses it onto the bed. He runs a hand through his tousled hair and grins down at me. “I’ve always wanted to try that.”

I balk at that. “You’ve never done that?”

He shrugs. “I mean, it’s not the first time my ass has been touched. But first time during a blowjob, and I gotta say I don’t think I can go back.”

Smiling, I stand and move to the bathroom. It’s kind of nice to experience a first with someone, even if it was a bit on the wild side.

He grabs me around the waist. “Where’re you going?”

“Family breakfast,” I say, squirming out of his hold.

He calls after me. “Can I come?”

I wash my hands and walk back into his bedroom, grabbing my phone. “No. I’m sure Jared will be there and I need time to process if I want him to know about this or not.”

Keegan nods, falling back onto his mattress. “Makes sense.”

Raising an eyebrow, I take in his nonchalant attitude. “You don’t care now?”

His face falls and his jaw tics. “I thought about it. Jared hasn’t reached out to me, but I know you, Jen. You’re a loyal person. So that means you two broke up, and I can only guess it’s his fault. Do I like that you took advantage of me being half-drunk and your new look so we could fuck? No.”

A small sliver of shame courses through me, and I cross my arms. “I didn’t think you would do it otherwise. And I wanted…” I’m not sure how to explain that I don’t particularly want to sleep with just anyone. That I want it to be someone that Jared cared about.

“Someone you were familiar with and trusted? I got it,” Keegan says.

I keep my face expressionless because I don’t think that’s why I chose him. But when he says it out loud, it makes sense. Though, the fact I can trust him is just a bonus because I’ve known him as Jared’s best friend for so long.

“Right. Anyway, I’m gonna go. Thanks for… all that,” I say, waving at the crumpled sheets.

He laughs, folding his hands behind the back of his head as he rests on the pillow. Keegan doesn’t care. He’s still completely naked, showing off his well-toned body. “Anytime, Jen. Hope to see you again soon.”

Flipping him off, I walk out of his apartment and call an Uber to take me back to my car.

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