“What?!” Sun exclaimed. “Who said that?!”
Heather smirked. “Michelle.”
“Who’s Michelle?”
“Steven and Hector’s sister,” Sierra said.
Sun placed a hand over her face. “Oh my gosh.”
Evelyn—the fifth and most recent addition to our friend group—smiled from the end seat. “Oh, don’t make her feel too bad. I remember my first time at Radiant. I didn’t know how intense it was going to be, especially with more than one person.”
“This wasn’t her first time at Radiant,” I said.
“Yeah, she’s a regular.” Heather beamed.
“I am not!” Sun exclaimed, face bright red. “I’ve only been twice.”
Sierra grinned. “Did you get with both Russ and Maya this time?”
Instead of denying it, Sun slinked back again and giggled. “No …”
“Oh my God, you totally did,” Heather teased. “How was it, living my dream?!”
“Your dream is to fuck a married couple?” Sierra asked. “Wait until Hector hears that.”
“No!” Heather exclaimed. “I mean, sleeping with another girl.”
Sierra wiggled her brows at her best friend, who wiggled them back, as if they were planning to get their boyfriends to agree to something that they probably would never agree to otherwise.
My phone buzzed, and I glanced down at it to see a notification.
7 minutes ago.
AdonisHung is live.
Eyes widening, I quickly turned my phone over so nobody else would see it and sat up taller. Charlie was live now? It was only eight o’clock in the evening! Was he at home? Did he decide to use this time while I was out?
I wanted to watch. He hadn’t been live since the night before we slept together.
After shooting up from my seat, I shrugged on my coat and hurried toward the exit of Carnegie Coffee Shop with my phone. “I have to take this! I’ll be right back. Please, watch my stuff.” My horny ass couldn’t wait.
Once I slipped into the car, I locked my car doors and thanked God that it was dark outside because I was about to embarrass myself if it wasn’t. I clicked on the notification and logged in to my account.
When he popped up on the screen, I spread my legs as widely as I could in the driver’s seat and shoved my hand into my pants, finding my clit through my panties. I closed my eyes for a brief moment and moaned softly.
God, he’s so hot.
I reopened my eyes and rubbed my clit even harder and faster, the sensitive bud swelling underneath my touch. On the screen, Charlie had his hand wrapped around his huge cock and was stroking it hard and fast, grunting and cursing to himself.
“Fuck,” he hissed, taut abdomen flexing. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!”
When I caught a glimpse of something pink around his cock that he was using to jerk off with, I slowed down and stared at the screen in a haze.
“I want to get you fucking pregnant,” he growled, making the comments go wild with horny women—and men. “Come inside your panties and make you wear them all around the city so you know who you belong to.”
My eyes widened when I realized that the pink thing wasn’t a toy …
Holy fuck, he’s using my thong to jerk off!
