catching sight of her nipples again. More prominent than even a minute ago. Without hesitation, she crosses her arms and lifts the sweater over her head, revealing braless tits that’re too big for my palms.
Licking his lips beside her, Jude cups one of her breasts and runs a thumb over her nipple.
Still, her eyes are on me.
“Feed it to me,” he says, before taking another hit of his joint.
Without hesitation, she leans in, lifting her breast just enough to slide her nipple into his mouth. Smoke curls from his nose as he exhales, tonguing her breast at the same time.
Things seem to progress quickly between them from there. Or maybe I’m just fucked up on weed, it’s hard to tell. It isn’t long before I’m watching her tits bounce as she rides him across from me.
A hard smack echoes through the cave as Jude slaps her ass. “I knew you were a whore. Dick gobbling slut.”
She seems to like this, her lips stretching with a smile. “Come, Young Master. Fuck me.”
The thought of my dick in close contact with Jude’s leaves me shaking my head, but it isn’t long before they finish, and Jude’s bellows of pleasure echoes through the cave. With his come likely dripping down her thighs, she crawls around the firepit toward me, like it’s my turn. As she buries her face in my neck, the scent of her perfume mingles with sex, and I set my hand on her shoulder, giving a small nudge to push her away. Her brows lower with telling disappointment, and she paws at me a second time.
Again, I push her away from me. “I don’t fuck seconds.”
Jude snorts, and Solange sits back on her heels, her naked body perfect, glowing in the dimming flame of the bonfire.
“I should’ve let you have me first, then,” she says, shoving two fingers up inside her. “I’ll just have to pretend.” Biting her lip, she tips her head back, fingers plunging in and out, and I watch as they shimmer on each withdrawal. Falling back onto her outstretched arm, she holds herself up, thrusting her pussy in my face, while she fingers herself.
I’d be lying if I said I don’t want to take her right now, but I meant what I said.
I don’t do sloppy seconds, no matter how hot she is, or how high I get.
Within minutes, she’s moaning, thrusting faster. Behind her, Jude lights up the second joint and smiles as he passes it to me. My dick is harder than the rock I’m leaning against just to keep myself upright, as I watch this chick go to town on her cunt, the wet sounds audible over the waves in the distance.
As I hit the joint, everything feels good, and when she cries out, I almost don’t recognize my name bouncing against the walls of the cave. “Lucian!”
Her fingers are soaking wet when she withdraws them again, and she leans forward, cramming them into my mouth. “This was for you. Next time, I’ll have you first.”
Chapter 6
Isadora
Present day …
I tap my fork against the plate, staring down at the fancy dinner I had the chef repeat the name of twice when he served it. Roasted chicken with fennel panza-something.
The long dining table could probably seat about two-dozen guests. It seems to go on forever, but here I sit by myself. Apparently, everyone, except Rand, Nell and Makaio, has already cleared out of here for the night. Even the chef who graciously served me had one foot out the door. The Blackthornes seem to like their privacy in the evening, too, but for whatever reason, they insist that I remain on castle grounds all five days of the week.
Not that I mind. It’s not every day a girl from Tempest Cove gets to sleep in a castle. I just thought it’d be a bit more bustling than this. That’s what I get for watching Annie too many times.
After Nell put Mrs. Blackthorne to bed earlier, there really wasn’t much for me to do, aside from sitting in that unsettling room full of dolls, until Nell suggested I go grab something to eat. Kinda depressing, really. Nell sat on her phone, smoking cigarettes out on the balcony most of the time, while Mrs. Blackthorne lay passed out all afternoon. Can’t say I’d have the energy to do much of anything, if that was my life.
I shove another forkful into my mouth, focusing on the taste of the oniony green stuff mingled with the succulent chicken