I’m not even paying attention to Neo as he walks into my room. “What are you doing?” I ask, still in his shadow.
My questions are answered when I see the naked chick on my bed. Neo peels off his shirt and pounces on her while I drop my head back.Fuck my life.
“This is my surprise?” I ask him, and he looks at me with a grin that says,You’re welcome.
“I’ve got shit to do.” I point a thumb over my shoulder, looking into the eyes of the girl. “Out. Now.”
Completely ignoring me, she leans back on her elbows and spreads her legs, giving me a full show of what’s between them. It’s a beautiful sight, but not one I’m interested in right now.
Neo, who’s on his side next to her, slips a single finger inside her pussy and it’s hard not to watch. “Come on, dude. I got her all wet and ready for ya.”
It’s not the first time we’ve shared a girl. Hell, Crew, Neo, and I have shared multiple girls. Some, at the same time. Other times, passing over seconds or thirds. My hesitation has nothing to do with the situation and more to do with the fact that I’m not interested in this one.
“Fine,” Neo says, sliding his finger out and running it down his tongue. “I’ll leave you two alone then.” His mouth ghosts hers, but when she goes to kiss him, he pulls back. “Come see me when you’re done.” He bops her nose like she’s a child, then climbs off the bed.
He quickly closes the space between us, snatching his shirt off the floor on the way. “Her name is Amanda. She’s got big titsand she likes it rough.” He slaps my shoulder before walking out, leaving the door open behind him.
“Get up,” I bark the order, and Amanda does as she’s told, the sultry expression on her face never fading. She parades toward me, accentuating the rise and fall of each hip with her slow steps. “Put some damn clothes on and leave this house. Now.”
Closing in on me, she rubs her shoulder against my chest then slides around me. With her chin resting on my shoulder, her breaths whisper into my ear. “I promised your friend I’d show you a good time.”
“I’m relieving you of that promise. Now, get dressed and leave before I throw your naked ass out in the snow.”
Still not obeying, she caresses my body with her bare one and comes around to the front, standing directly in front of me. She takes one of my hands and raises it to her breasts.
Look. I’m a man who enjoys women very much. I’m only human, so naturally, I give her luscious breast a squeeze. Running a finger along the hem of my shorts, she arches her back and her nipples pucker against my chest. In one swift motion, her hand goes down my gym shorts, heading straight for my semi-erect cock.
When her fingers wrap around my girth, I growl.
She’s seductive, I’ll give her that. Pretty sexy, too. If this were another time in my life, I’d already be quenching her thirst with my cum.
With her hand still wrapped around me, she drops to her knees, sliding my shorts down with her. They pool around my ankles, and I’m fucking screwed when she begins stroking me with a tight grip.
Her tongue darts out, wetting her bottom lip as she peers up at me with lust-filled eyes. “I swear it’ll be worth it if you let me keep my promise.”
Fuck me.Every voice in my head tells me to stop her, but I’m weak to those juicy lips and my cock, that’s now rock hard, is twitching for her.
A brush of air hits my backside as my door flies farther open. One glance over my shoulder has me shoving Amanda back, and she falls on the floor. I reach down quickly, pulling up my shorts, my eyes never leaving Scar’s.
“Shit. The door was open. I’m sorry.” She turns hastily and leaves the room, keeping the door open.
“Scar,” I call out. “Wait.” I’m not sure why I’m chasing after her, like I just did something wrong, but I am. “Hey,” I say, loud enough for her to hear, but she continues to walk briskly down the hall toward Crew’s room.
“Scar! Would you fucking wait a second?” Her feet stop moving, but she doesn't turn around. I jog to catch up to her, and when I do, I stop directly behind her. “Where are you going?”
“Away from you.”
I put a hand on her shoulder, softly pulling to get her to turn around, but she tenses up and holds her stance. “Are you mad at me?”
Finally, she turns to look at me. Taking a step back, she crosses her arms over her chest, which is something I notice she does often when she’s upset. If that isn’t an insight into her mood, the scowl on her face sure as hell is. “Why would I be mad?”
I chuckle, though the sound is empty of any humor. “If you’re not mad, why are you trying to get away from me?”
There’s disappointment, mixed with anger, in her eyes, and they’re fixed right on mine. “Because.” She blows out a heavy breath. “I just walked in on you with your,” her hands wave up and down my crotch, “thing out.” Her cheeks tinge pink, and it’s cute as hell.
I fight the smile growing on my face. “My thing?”
“Shut up. You know what I mean.”