It was so tempting to just say that outright, knock him out for insulting Sarah, then tell him he should focus more on a woman’s satisfaction instead of his own. But I had to be smart about this. I couldn’t cause a scene and risk ruining Adrian and Debbie’s evening.
‘No,’ I said firmly. ‘She just needed the right stimulation, that’s all. One time Sarah came so hard, the neighbours called the police. They thought she was being murdered.’
‘Nooo!’ Trent’s eyes bulged out of their sockets. ‘That’s crazy!’
Time to go in for the kill.
‘Oh, so she never screamed like that for you, mate? My bad. I guess you just didn’t know how to satisfy her. From what I heard, your dick wasn’t big enough for the job.’ I wiggled my little finger in the air and Trent’s face dropped.
Bingo.
Sarah hadn’t realised it at the time, but when she’d told me that Trent was obsessed with looking at his dick, I’d known that nugget of information would come in handy.
Now that I’d insulted his pride and joy, he’d be deeply wounded and was probably wondering whether his dick was as spectacular as he’d always thought it was.
Good.
That’ll teach him for hurting Sarah.
My work here was done.
Mission firmly accomplished.
‘Anyway, as much as I’d love to stay and chat, I’d better run.’ I pulled out my phone, then pretended to read a messagein WhatsApp. ‘Sarah’s just messaged to ask if I want to sneak upstairs before dinner, so I guess she wants to goagain. She’s insatiable! Honestly, at this rate, my cock’s gonna drop off! Enjoy the rest of your evening.’
I plastered on another fake smile, then left Trent with his jaw on the floor before heading straight over to Sarah, who was walking towards the bar.
‘Let’s go,’ I said, taking her hand in mine and trying to stay calm despite the jolt of electricity that shot through me when our hands connected. Just like it had the first time.
‘Where?’
I leant over and whispered in her ear.
‘Don’t act shocked about what I’m about to say because Trent is watching, but I told him that you’ve just texted to ask if I want to have a quickie before dinner. Now turn your head and smile at me like you can’t wait to get me in our room and rip my clothes off.’
Right on cue, Sarah did as I’d asked, and good God, it took every ounce of self-control not to bend her over and fuck her right here.
The way she looked at me was so convincing. Fire and desire blazed in her eyes.
‘Good,’ I said. ‘You should also look at Trent right now. His face is a picture.’
As I led Sarah away from the gathering, satisfaction flooded my chest. That had gone even better than I’d hoped. That round was a slam-dunk. Just like the encounter with her sister.
Team Sarah and Ben: two wins.
Dirty Little Rats: big fat zero.
And now I was even more excited than ever to go for the hat-trick.
35
SARAH
‘Oh my God!’ I squealed when we burst into the lobby. ‘He lookedsopissed off! What else did you say to him?’
‘You mean apart from saying that you told me he had a tiny cock?’ I smirked.
‘Nooo!’ I beamed. ‘He would’vehatedthat!’ I chuckled as we stepped into the lift. ‘What else? Tell me everything!’
