Chapter 31
KADENCE
“Okay, okay, tell me your most secret sexual desire?” Annika slurred. We decided to play twenty questions to learn more about each other, but we went from our favorite color to the riskiest place we’ve had sex.
“Uhh, I want to be dominated by two women. You know, be a sandwich between a rougher woman and a soft one. I don’t know if that makes sense.”
Annika giggled. “So a pleasure domme and a hard domme?”
“Yes? I read something one time and it said, imagine having a pleasure domme praising you while the other one degrades you. It’s not going to happen, but the idea of it is nice.”
She rolled on her stomach, perching up on her elbows. “You’ll be surprised what can happen at Hades.”
I laughed feebly. “If anything happened at work, it would be riding Blaize’s face.”
Annika gaped at me, looking like the Pikachu meme, and I felt my cheeks burn at my confession. Fucking alcohol. “You want to fuck our boss.” It was not a question, more of a known statement. “Do it. Blaize is weird with you. Like she wants you, but she’s fighting it.”
“No, she’s just my boss.”
Annika rolled her eyes. “Yeah, yeah, and? You want her. She wants you. Fuck and get it over with. Speaking of—Theo!”
Theo walked in the room, wiping the sleep from his dark eyes.
Annika spread her legs and giggled. I rolled over and forced myself up as bile threatened to spill free.
Oh, God. I was going to feel this shit when I woke up.
I glanced at Annika who was still on the ground, laughing like a child while grasping Theo’s legs.
Her eyes were locked on his boxers, specifically his dick.
“Take me to bed and eat my pussy, baby,” she slurred, and Theo glanced at me. I threw my hands up, showing my innocence.
“She was the one that started it.”
Theo rolled his eyes before turning back to Annika. “You want our cocks, pretty girl? You know we're going to keep Kadence up all night.”
“She can joiiinnn,” Annika whined. “Also, I know I’m drunk and horny, but if this makes you uncomfortable, just slap me.”
I laughed, getting up and walking towards the kitchen. “If it did, I’d tell you.” I caught Theo scooping her up in his arms, and she giggled. “Now, goodnight,” I called from the kitchen. “Get her to bed. I’ll be fine.”
I popped two aspirin and drank two glasses of water, hoping it helped the hangover I knew I was going to have in the morning.
I'd been drinking since I stole my father’s vodka out of the cabinet at fourteen.
He was more of a whiskey man, so I could drink the vodka without him noticing. We went a little overboard tonight.
When the bedroom door slammed shut, I walked to my bedroom, placing an extra glass of water on the nightstand.
I pulled out the headphones I bought when I realized the four of them were very loud.
I wasn’t a prude, but I didn’t want to hear my best friend scream when one or all of her boyfriends made her come. It also didn’t help that I was horny.
I opted to take a hot shower, running the soap over my hot skin.
When I was turned on, everything was electrified.
The soap suds, hot water, and friction of the loofah was failing to calm me down.
I dropped the loofah, gently grazing my fingers down my skin, rolling my left nipple between my index finger and thumb while my other hand went lower and lower until I ran my forefingers through my slick pussy lips.
This wasn’t something I’d done a lot. I’d touched myself before, after not getting off with previous partners, but this was purely from lust and desire.
Hunger soared through my veins as I circled my needy clit.
My imagination alone wasn’t enough. I’d never been the type who could get myself off solo, but my fingers were all I had now.
Flashes of honey brown penetrated my mind.
This was a forbidden fantasy, but I allowed myself to fall into temptation this one time.
I deserved this. I leaned against the shower wall, imagining Blaize’s hands caressing my skin, her lips leaving scorching hot kisses across my body, and praises falling from her perfect lips.
The thought of me being on my knees for her sent me into overdrive as I moved my fingers more zealously, pleasure slowly peaking.
Blaize was dripping sex appeal, and I knew she would destroy me if I allowed it, but it wasn’t just my choice. She needed to choose to fall into temptation with me and allow our issues, whatever they might be, to vanish for one night.
I imagined her crushing aura as she kissed me, just as needy and desperate as I.
God, her lips would feel amazing on me. She moved lower and lower until she was perfectly between my thighs, leaving soft, passionate kisses and teasing bites.
The butterflies in my stomach spread their wings, and I teetered over the edge of pleasure.
“Let go, come for me.”
My head fell back as my orgasm bulldozed through me.
The moment was ruined when my hand slipped, and I knocked the shampoo bottle off the side, causing a loud bang.
Hopefully, the four of them were in a sex crazed haze and didn’t hear it.
The orgasm worked. I felt lighter, free, and incredibly exhausted.
I’d worry about feeling guilty tomorrow.