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Meanwhile, Cam is gripping the desk so tight it looks like it might break. Mali turns on the shower, but the second she starts to lift her shirt, we both turn away.
“Shut it off,” Cam tells him.
I knew this guy was sick, but I didn’t realize just how deep it all went. “Add that one to the drive, and then delete them all.”
“If I do that, he’s going to know someone hacked him,” he argues.
“Do I look like I give a fuck?” I roar. “All of them.”
He must have some sense of self-preservation because he sighs heavily but does exactly as I say. “Your goddamn moral compass is going to get me killed.”
Once he’s done, he pulls the thumb drive out of the computer and holds it out to me. I pull the wad of cash from my pocket and we trade. As I put the only existing copy of the sex tape in my pocket, I know it was well worth the five hundred I had to pay for it.
We’re clearly dealing with someone more psychotic than we originally thought. We need to tread carefully, to both protect the girlsandkeep Cam out of prison. But loaded with the proof we got tonight that he’s not the guy he says he is, it should be enough to get him out of our lives.
We’ll see how much he values the pristine reputation of the Rollins name.
It’s time he gets a taste of his own medicine, and I hear blackmail has a bitter taste.
There’s no betterbirthday gift than waking up in the best way possible—with a blowjob. Or that’s what I’ve been told, anyway. I wouldn’t know firsthand. But I can’t see any better way to be woken up than with Hayes’s head between my legs, so it must have some validity.
I carefully slide his boxers down his legs and wrap my hand around his cock. He stirs in his sleep but doesn’t wake up. His dick, on the other hand, is another story. Just a few tugs of my hand and it’s standing at attention.
Sergeant Boner reporting for duty.
Starting off slow, I lick the tip and swirl my tongue around it. Hayes takes a quick breath in, but still doesn’t move. I smirk, watching him as I take him fully into my mouth. He moans in his sleep, until his eyes blink open and he looks down at me.
“Fuck breakfast in bed,” he says, his voice groggy with sleep. “This is much better.”
Instead of answering, I slip him deep into my throat, and he jolts. His head presses into the pillow and his hips arch as I hollow my cheeks around him. He bites his lip hard while groaning and mumbling how good it feels.
I slide my own panties down and start to play with myself. There’s something so exhilarating about the way he reacts to the feeling of my mouth. Like it’s the greatest thing he’s ever felt in his life. But when he sees me doing it, his eyes darken.
“Spin around,” he says. “Lie on top of me.”
Pulling my mouth off him with a pop, I shake my head. “Today is all about you.”
But he isn’t having it. “If you think getting to eat your pussy for breakfast isn’t a present, you don’t know me at all.”
Before I can argue it further, he grabs me and uses his strength to flip me around. My stomach rests on his as my legs straddle his face. And as I take him back into my mouth, he licks over my clit.
We’ve never done this, and I’m failing to understand why. The vibrations of our moans only make it more intense, for both of us. And the deeper I take him, the more pressure he gives me. It’s the perfect give and take.
Hayes’s hands grip my ass as he pulls me down against him. It feels so good, the way he goes between licking and sucking on my clit and fucking me with his tongue. I lay my tongue flat against his cock and lower my head, taking him as deep as I can until I can’t breathe. I gag around him as I choke, and I gently take his balls into my hand.
“Fuck,” he pants.
It’s like a game, racing to see who can get the other off first, and I’m a sore loser. Letting him beat me at pool once was just to find out what he would ask for. But there’s no reason to let him win this one.
I lift my head for only a second to get some air, then I’m right back down, deep throating him in a way that I know is driving him crazy. His tongue is frantic as he tries to get me to break first, but I can tell he’s getting close. The muscles in his legs are tensing and he’s bucking up into my mouth.
But he’s just as stubborn as I am, and I know he’s holding back until I come first. And when he presses his thumb into my ass, it reminds me of the night he filled me there, and I lose it. My orgasm has me grinding against his face, and I moan around him, only for him to shoot everything he has into the back of my throat.
After swallowing it all down, I roll off him and collapse onto the bed. My plan was to blow him and then cook him breakfast, but after that, I’m not sure I can move.
“There is nothing better than getting the taste of you on my tongue first thing in the morning,” he tells me.
I chuckle, lifting my head for a second to look at him. “You’re filthy.”
