Page 45 of Sinners are Winners


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I watched as his cock left my body, and with it a wave of milky fluid.

His cum.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” he said, his fingers that were still on my splayed thighs clenched.

His left thumb swept out and gathered some of the wetness, swirling it around and then sweeping it up to paint it across my labia, stopping for a second to thrum my clit as he did.

I clenched, causing more of the wetness to seep out of me.

“Shit,” he said. “If I didn’t know that people were looking for you…”

I snickered and pushed him back, eyes on his chest where I’d just put my hands.

“But we do know,” I said. “And my parents are out there.”

His eyes snapped up to meet mine.

“Parents don’t usually like me,” he admitted.

That was a surprise.

And I said as much as I jumped down and headed for the toilet paper that was sitting on the side of the toilet.

Chapter 5

Stay positive.

Don’t freak out.

People are assholes.

Why aren’t you wearing pants?

-Things Lock asks himself when he pulls people over

Lock

I watched her walk to the roll of toilet paper and pick it up, breaking about half the roll off before she cleaned herself between her legs.

“You better get dressed,” she said, looking at me watching her over her shoulder. “And there’s no telling how much privacy she will give me.”

She being the wedding planner.

My lips twisted again as I remembered how she’d interrupted us not once, not twice, but multiple times.

“You gonna fake a stomachache?” I wondered.

She gave me a roll of her eyes and pointed to the door.

“Get your clothes on, mister,” she ordered.

Grinning like a goddamn loon, I walked to the door and opened it.

That was when there was a loud gasp.

I looked up at the wedding planner.

“Ummm,” she said.

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