Chapter 8
CHAPTER EIGHT
THEA
He did not just say that.
Did he just say he wanted to suck my nipples?
No. Surely not.
I glance over my shoulder, and he rushes toward the door. Who would he be answering our door to? A shriek leaves a female, and I crane my neck to witness a tall, dark-haired woman in a skimpy dress and high heels throw her arms around his neck. A neck I now want to strangle.
Did he seriously just say he wanted to taste my nipples, and now his girlfriend has arrived?
Jesus, what an asshole.
I huff and give my head a shake. Dickhead.
A great reminder as to why I avoid men in general. The smoothie on the counter suddenly looks appealing, and even more so, the knife he left behind.
As I sit on the kitchen stool, a plan forms in my mind, one I’m pretty sure is a step toward getting rid of my unwanted babysitter.
I’ll be the brat he claims me to be.
The bed pounding against the wall has me covering my head with my pillow and screaming into the mattress. “Ugh, seriously. Just come already!”
The excessive noise has been going on for well over an hour, and when she starts exaggerated screeches of “Massio, more. More, Massio,” like a deranged banshee, I can’t take it anymore. I throw my pillow onto the floor and leap from my bed.
“I’ve had enough! Massio needs to fucking come is what Massio needs to do,” I grumble as I throw open my bedroom door and march toward his.
His door is open, and I’m suddenly hit with a bout of trepidation and intrigue. I peek inside, and my body comes alive at what I see.
He has her leg stretched high into the air while the other is wrapped around his ass.
A bronze, toned ass that looks like it’s been crafted to perfection.
He slams into her furiously, thrust after thrust. Then he leans forward and grabs hold of her cheeks, forcing her jaw to fall open, and when he delivers a string of spittle into her open mouth, arousal floods me.
The action is filthy, degrading even, but my body appears to crave it.
“On all fours. I want to fuck my bitch hard and fast.” He spits it out like she’s offended him, and I swallow down the ball of shock threatening to erupt from me.
I’ve never witnessed anything so erotic in my entire life, not even from the videos Posy has shared with me. I heat from the inside out, and slickness gathers in my panties while I remain transfixed in the doorway.
She rolls onto her stomach, then lifts onto her hands and knees as he pumps his glorious thick cock in his hand.
A condom coats his thick length, and there’s something about him using protection with her that has delight swimming in my stomach. He clearly doesn’t have a permanent, solid relationship with her; otherwise, he wouldn’t be as cautious. Right?
Why do I even care anyway?
He slams inside her so hard she falls forward. “That’s it. Take that thick cock.” He yanks her hair, bringing her back to an all-fours position. “Up!” he demands and continues his powerful thrusts while she’s moaning. Jealousy curdles in my stomach. Something I’ve never felt before now.
Is this really what sex feels like?
Is it always so … carnal?
He stares ahead, and the action has me watching his body’s reaction closer. He’s detached. It’s like he’s going through the motions; no wonder it’s taking him so long to come. This powerhouse of a man is missing something.
My heart does a weird flutter at the concept.
Then, as if sensing me, his eyes latch onto mine in the mirror above his bed, and he jolts, losing his rhythm.
A smoldering look crosses his face, his grasp on her hip and in her hair tightening, and I feel that grip around my throat, forcing me to watch as the muscles in his back flex when he slams inside her harder than ever before.
“That’s it, Little Brat, take my cock,” he rasps, loud and clear, and a whimper leaves me.
Lust fills his eyes as his hips deliver sharp snaps, then the most glorious sight commences when pleasure washes over his handsome features and his jaw falls lax.
He comes, with his eyes locked on me.
His body relaxes, and I take the opportunity to leave the room, but not before I hear the words whispered toward me.
“I’m coming for you, Little Brat.”