Page 19 of Sweet Treat


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Up the stairs we went, and I only stopped when I brought us into my room and deposited her onto my bed. I flicked on the lamp on the nightstand, wanting to see her, needing to see her—the darkness was well and great, but when it came to this girl, watching her unravel was just as satisfying as knowing I was the one doing it to her.

Without a word, I started to take off her clothes. Her shirt came off first, then the bra underneath. The sweats and the panties beneath them came off in the same motion, and just like that Laina was on my bed, naked, waiting for me to take her.

How the hell did I resist her for so long? I honestly couldn’t remember. That willpower I used to have was gone, I wasn’t ashamed to admit. I needed this girl like I needed air in my lungs; she’d become a necessity.

The way she gazed up at me with those pink eyes did something to me. At first, those contacts were unnerving, but now they were a part of her, just like the hair. As much as I hated to admit it, Fang was right when he called her a cotton candy princess. It was the very definition of what she was, although deep down, she had enough sharp edges and hidden razor blades to kill.

Laina’s pastel outer shell hid a darkness within. Maybe that’s what drew me to her in the first place. Her darkness was like Lola’s—they both needed people who would do anything to protect them, otherwise they were liable to let their darkness lead them to an early grave.

“Are you going to take off your clothes now?” She grinned up at me with a ridiculous coy look on her face. “Or are you going to keep staring like you’ve never seen me naked before?”

I leaned over her and kissed her. Not the easiest thing to do since I still stood beside the bed, but I managed. “You’re beautiful,” I told her, meaning it. “Of course I need to stop and stare.” As I told her this, I let my hands roam along her body, cup her smooth tits, and even dip lower—the latter of which made her squirm.

“Take off your clothes,” she said, the words an order, a command I could not possibly resist. She playfully pushed me off her to watch me take off said clothes, her pink eyes glimmering with hunger and desire.

Whatever she wished was my command. My clothes came off like I was in a race with myself, fast enough that I might’ve just broken the world record of the quickest undressing. The clothes laid forgotten on the floor while I joined Laina on the bed.

I helped her move so that her head was now on my pillow, her colorful hair splayed around her. She licked her lips and ran her hands along my chest, setting off a fire on my skin, in my very soul. She touched me like she was exploring, as if she’d never touched me before. She took her time, and all the while she gazed up at me like I was her world.

A man could get lost in that, and I was as lost as a man could be.

“You know,” she whispered, “I wouldn’t object to you and the others taking turns with me at the same time. Tossing me around like a piece of meat.” She trailed a nail along my collarbone as her expression morphed to one of utter mischievousness. “It’d be hot, don’t you think?”

I knew this girl had some kinks. Who could forget the day we went to Lola’s and found her and Maddox going at it like rabbits, and Laina acted like she wanted to watch? I sure as hell couldn’t. She also let Fang bite her inner thigh and leave a scar. So, no, it didn’t surprise me to hear she thought something like that would be hot.

Me? I didn’t know if I could stomach watching the others with her. Maybe I could, and it’d be hot, as she said… or maybe I’d get jealous and have to leave the room. It was one thing to, say, watch other people going at it, but to watch your girl with someone else? A different story, even if that someone else happened to be her other boyfriend.

My chest hummed, and I brought my mouth down to her neck, kissing her before I whispered, “Why don’t you let me take care of you right now? You don’t have to worry about the others.”

“I’m not worrying. I’m just saying, it might be fun to have ourselves a threesome or foursome.” Her cheeks blushed when she said it.

“You sound like Lola.” I kissed her jaw. “Maybe you’ve been hanging out with her too much—”

All Laina did was giggle and push me off her. Soon enough, I was on my back and she was the one straddling me. From where I was, her legs were spread wide over my chest, giving me a nice view of the space between her legs.

Fuck. Never did I see a more gorgeous sight.

“I’m sure I could convince at least Fang.” Laina bent her top half down and placed a single kiss on my chest. “I think it’d be fun.” Another kiss, a bit further down my body, over my abdomen, then one on my stomach as she continued to scoot down. “I think, if you let yourself, you’d have fun, too.”

Who was I to try to argue with her when she said that? Especially considering where she was: between my legs, near my very hard cock. No, I couldn’t say a single word. She didn’t give me a chance to. She bent over and took my cock in her mouth, and the moment those luscious lips wrapped around my length, I could only think one single thing:fuck.

A moan left me as she bobbed her head, sucking on the tip like my cock was her favorite candy. She was smart, she knew what she was doing—she knew I’d do whatever the hell she wanted me to. If she wanted a threesome, fuck, let’s have one. Let’s do whatever the hell she wanted. My willpower crumbled into dust just like that.

My eyelids snapped shut as I surrendered to the pleasure that surged through me thanks to that mouth of hers. When she’d first started to go down on me, months ago, she was a novice, but now? She’d clearly put in the work and knew exactly what to do, how to swirl that tongue around and pull the skin on my length taut. She could make me come in minutes.

And, what was even more, she learned how to deepthroat me, so she could take every inch of me in if she wanted to. There was nothing better than the feeling of my cock being swallowed by a tight throat and a warm, wet mouth.

Honestly? It was probably a good thing her mouth was full of my cock right now. If she asked me to call Fang and Kieran and get them over here ASAP for a mini-orgy, I would. No way in hell could I deny her anything.

Her pace picked up, and I went to grab the back of her head. Though she was totally in control of me, weaving my fingers through her hair gave me something else to focus on instead of the impending orgasm.

Laina drove me fucking nuts, but in the best way. I wouldn’t trade this girl for anything in the world, and I wouldn’t let anything or anybody take her from me. No, she was mine, even if she was also Fang’s and Kieran’s.

She was ours.

The pleasure inside became too much to push down and ignore. I groaned, my hips thrusting beneath her, the telltale sign I was seconds from erupting. She didn’t stop, didn’t slow; she kept going until everything in me spasmed and I unloaded into her waiting mouth. Cum shot out of me, and she took it all, greedy as ever. I moaned as I came, pumping my cock into her mouth, practically seeing stars.

Once I was finished, once the orgasm faded, Laina pulled her mouth off me and crawled up my chest. She licked her lips, her pink eyes glimmering in the dim lamp light. “Now, time for a kiss,” she murmured with a wicked grin, and before she could lay those lips on me and force me to taste myself on her tongue—something which she enjoyed doing—I flipped us back around so that she was beneath me and I was the one in charge.