Walking over to the bed, I spurt some semen over the jock’s pillow as I stroke my shaft to completion.
Ash stares at me in shock, and I wink, holding my dick at the base and wiggling it at her. “Want to come clean me off?” I waggle my brows and lick my lips, my loud laughter following her out of the room as she yanks the door open and darts out into the hallway.
ChapterForty-Two
Ashley
We settle into a new routine in the week ahead. I get up early and go walking or running with Bree before school. Jase and I are sneaking around campus, fucking any chance we get in an attempt to get me pregnant now my IUD is gone. I got that removed the day after I returned from Luminary HQ.
That was a massive covert op.
Jase insisted on coming with me, so we dressed in disguise and changed vehicles three times, ensuring all had dodgy untraceable plates and blacked-out windows, before visiting the guy Bree found in an unregistered office building down by the docks in Grenlow.
Such subterfuge. All to get my IUD taken out!
It was a taste of what my life has become. I swear I feel eyeballs on me all over campus, and I’m super spooked. The Luminaries are watching everything, and our sneaking around has to be even more discreet. Jase has been scouting the campus for camera-free zones and dragging me into storage closets, supply offices, and staff bathrooms to fuck my brains out. At home, Chad is relegated to watching with his cock in hand, from a distance, jerking off as he watches his best friend nail me in all manner of positions.
It's a miracle I can walk straight.
I administered the final vaccine to Chad today, so only one more week before we can resume sexual activities. I know he’s dying for it because he’s conditioned to daily sex and screaming for my pussy.
So, life is good even if I’m on edge a lot of the time.
Ares still hasn’t called in his IOU, and I’m on pins and needles every time he steps into the room when I’m with my boyfriend.
It’s Friday evening, and I’m giving my overworked pussy a break while the guys are at practice. They have an away game tomorrow, and I have a reprieve from party planning, so I plan to catch up on schoolwork and get ahead on a few assignments. Halloween is next week, and we’re hosting a massive event. We have even rented a function room on campus to hold the party so we can go all out with the decorating. I’m meeting Bree tomorrow to go shopping for costumes, and it’s going to be fun.
The doorbell chimes, and I set my pen and notepad down, sliding off the stool and going to the front door. I check the peephole, opening the door when I see my friend. “Hey, is something up?” I ask, stepping aside to let Bree enter.
“I finally got a report on Ares.” She holds up a bottle of wine. “Thought we could have a glass and dissect it.”
“You’re such a bad influence,” I say, closing the door behind her. “I was working on an assignment.”
“It’s the weekend. You deserve a drink after working so hard this week.” She pins me with a grin as she plonks the wine down on the counter. “All that fucking must be exhausting.” She snickers, and I laugh as I retrieve two wineglasses while she unscrews the cap.
“Jase had better not be sharing specifics, or I’ll kick him in the balls.” I grab a bag of chips and some salsa from the cupboard as Bree pours the wine.
“Ha!” Bree snorts out a laugh. “You are in no position to judge.” She narrows her eyes at me while fighting a grin. “Not after the front-row seat I had driving you guys home from HQ.”
“I should probably apologize for that.” I dump the chips in a bowl and pop the lid on the salsa.
“But you won’t.” Bree finishes pouring the wine and puts the bottle in the refrigerator.
“Nope.” I pop a chip in my mouth and chew. “Hottest sex of my life and there isn’t a damn thing I regret.”
“You’re a shameless hussy.” She grabs the wineglasses while I take the bowl and salsa.
We walk toward the living room side by side.
“Says the woman caught riding a cock and eating a pussy, at the same time, naked on the couch of the house she shares with her brother and my bitch of a cousin.” I try to avoid referring to Julia as Jase’s fiancée ’cause I see red every time I think about their engagement.
“I owed PC2 payback, and I love grossing Julia out. I got the dude to come all over her favorite pink cushions. Then I rubbed his jizz into the material until you couldn’t really see it. She was sitting on them for days before she sniffed one and realized why it smelled funky. She threw an epic hissy fit. Best entertainment I’ve had since the guy fight at your party.”
“Oh my god, I wish I’d been there to see that. She is so anal about stuff.” Placing the goodies down on the coffee table, I kick off my sneakers and bounce on the couch.
“Tell me about it. She’s definitely borderline OCD.”
I settle into one corner, sitting cross-legged while Bree settles into the other corner in a similar position. She hands me my wineglass, and we clink them together. “Cheers, babe.” We take a healthy mouthful before getting down to business. “What did your contact find out about Ares? I’m telling you there is definitely something going down with him. He’s been in a foul mood all week, though I haven’t seen much of him. He disappears after dinner and rarely comes home before midnight. Has he been hanging at your place?”
