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Charlie was trying to kill me.
I couldn’t prove it, but if this were a trial, a jury of all men would seal her fate.
“Charlie!” I half growled, half yelled her name as I barged into our room. I stood in the fucking lobby in nothing but swim shorts, having to explain to both of our mothers in front of at least thirty people eavesdropping what cuckolds are. The next half hour I tried to convince them I was not one, Charlie was only kidding, and no, I didn’t need to see a sex therapist.
My hammering heart echoed in my ears, and blood pounded through my veins. My palms ached from clenching my fists for over an hour and now she had to pay.
We were supposed to be a team on this.
As near as I could tell, I was getting a glimpse of what an actual relationship with Charlie would be like. Practical jokes, misunderstandings, a lot of anger, a constant state of horniness, all morphing into the singular desire to wrap my hands around that soft neck and choke the life right out of her.
My moral compass had a workout coming.
Stalking to the closed bathroom door, I pounded with the side of my fist. “Get your ass out here, spawn.”
The sound of her muffled laugh broke through the red haze, followed by a loaded sigh. But it was the third sound reaching my ears that changed everything.
Buzzing.
That. Little. Shit.
“You better not be doing what I think you’re doing.”
“Be out in a few minutes!” she called, her voice grating on my every ball-aching nerve. The sound of the jets kicking on drowned out the sounds that followed, leaving me with nothing but my very vivid imagination and deprived, aching dick.
The fuck she would.
Saint Nick, my ass.
I grabbed my wallet and slid out the two bobby pins inside. The beauty of resorts like this tucked into nostalgic towns in the northeast? They liked to hold on to their original aesthetic, focusing on restoration instead of modernization. It also meant I could be in that bathroom in under ten fucking seconds.
I stripped the rubber ends off with my teeth. With a couple of twists, I had the pins straightened and buried in the lock.
As an only child, I had no older brothers to teach me this kind of shit, but I had Chance. And Chance loved getting into places he didn’t belong.
I would bet he never thought I’d be using the skills he taught me to barge in on his baby sister while she got off in our tub, but hindsight was a kick in the balls. At least for older brothers.
The lock caught, clicked, and released. My chest tightened. I sucked in a breath and threw open the door.
The tub stood on a two-tier platform just under a picture window facing the west side of the mountain, putting her on display like an offering.
If I stood on that first step, right at the edge, I could tip her head back and fuck her throat. The vivid image flashing in my mind propelled my feet, and in three strides, I was on the first tier and fuck my life, as I suspected, the perfect lineup.
She completely ignored my presence and continued to focus on her pleasure. Another part of her plan to drive me batshit crazy, no doubt.
Frothy water lapped over her breasts. Full and round, they rose and fell with her labored breathing. She pinched the one and her lips parted on a gasp. Her other hand disappeared under the water. With her head thrown back, her eyes squeezed shut, her throat flexed as a strangled cry tore from her throat.
Motherfucker.
Water sloshed as she bucked against her fingers. It shed over her skin, running in rivulets over tight nipples, as her lungs heaved with the power of her orgasm. She let go of her nipple and threw her arm back and gripped the lip of the tub. Bowing up, she sent more water rocking up the side, giving me a quick flash of her thighs flexing, her soft belly, and tattoos wrapping from her back around her ribs.
She better plan on more because she’d be doing this all over again.
On my watch.
Under my command.
Who was going to keep her from fucking me was the right question. Only little did I know, the fucking came as everything she did except ride my cock.Fucking me was the wounded look she struggled to hide. It was her making light of our sleeping arrangements and making the setup so ridiculous, I slid into sleep without agonizing over it. It came in the way she said fuck you to the showdown between Daniel and me and beat us both because both because she didn’t need a man to compete for her.
