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Reality started to seep in, and I pulled back, closing my legs, my pussy throbbing with what he did to it.
What the fuck just happened?
“We should get out of here before he wakes up.” Ash cleared his throat. Wiping his mouth, he stood up. Using the bedsheet, he wiped his cum off his stomach and snatched up our clothes, tossing mine to me. He wouldn’t look at me. His demeanor was colder, like he hadn’t just whispered how good I tasted, as if this was simply a role he was playing and he no longer had to pretend.
Still buzzing, I got dressed, feeling regret and shame ooze in as he got more and more distant. I had forced this. Ash didn’t want me here, and now it would be awkward because I wouldn’t walk away.
His tongue had been in my pussy. We both came. Hard.
Maybe to him, it was no big deal. A normal Wednesday night, but to me?
Ash grabbed the man’s wallet, yanking out the rest of his cash.
“How much?” Please don’t say he was lying to us about having the money.
“Five thousand total.” He flicked through the bills before stuffing it all in his pocket. “Think we were owed a bonus for making him come so hard he blacked out.” He replied evenly and took off out of the room.
I followed him, my legs so wobbly I could barely walk.
My body was humming, already craving more. I hoped to the gods it was fairy dust I was addicted to and not him.
Chapter 17
Ash
Fuck. What the hell did I do?
Slamming down every thought trying to bubble up, I tried not to think.At all. But with every step I took through the snow, I could feel the stickiness in my briefs, remnants of my cum smearing over my abs. I could still feel her mouth on my skin. Her taste coated my tongue.
Glancing briefly back at her, she trailed a few feet behind me as we ventured to the flat, her legs wobbly, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes blown out.
The drugs still roared in my system, but I felt incredibly sober now. Reality drummed on my walls, trying to infiltrate my consciousness, wanting to analyze and understand what happened. And how I let it.
Not that you can stop Raven when she wanted to do something. But I could have made her leave. I could’ve fought her. Chosen for us to find another way to get money. But I didn’t. Not really. Why didn’t I?
Entering the building, I stomped up the stairs, going into our room. Raven slipped in behind me. Silence descended on us, screaming into the void of our indiscretion.
The two of us alone in this room felt like a hundred were crammed in, with no air.
We could play this two ways—ignore it as if it never happened or act as if it was no big deal. We did what we needed to do to get five thousand leu from a man who had a voyeuristic kink.
So what? We didn’t even kiss. We were just doing what he told us.
But nothing about it felt likeno big deal. I didn’t want it to stop. I wanted to fuck her on that bed. I wanted to kiss her, drive into her over and over, make her climax a dozen more times, feel her strangle my cock… with him awake or asleep.
But I stopped myself.
Peering at her through my lashes, I watched her take off her jacket, her expression closed off. When only ten minutes ago, she had been on fire, desire burning behind her eyes, body fully alive, screaming my name as her nails dug into the back of my head.
At the memory, my cock stirred in my pants.
I gritted my teeth together, needing to get away.
“I’m taking a shower,” I grumbled, grabbing some clean clothes and hauling down the passage to the bathroom.
Sex was nothing to me, pretty much like breathing and eating. It was part of being fae. Even more so to a nature fairy. And I had sex with so many—friends, strangers, men, women, single, committed, married couples, groups—always with kink. So why was this any different?
Standing under the shower head, I let the weak water pressure trickle down on me, trying to ignore how hard I was again, trying not to think, but all I could hear were her moans, how warm and wet she felt, what her tits and pussy tasted like… what it was like when she came on my tongue.
