He grunted again before scrubbing a hand down his face.“What time is it?”
My brow lifted at his slurred words. He hadn’t sounded drunk when we sat down to watch the film.“Are you okay?”
“I need to go to bed.”
He stretched his arms above his head and got to his feet. I followed behind him, confused—and somewhatbemused—as to why he was staggering. When we made it to our room, he barely managed to remove his clothes, stripping down to his boxers before collapsing on the bed. Less than ten seconds later, light snores floated from his lips.
I snorted. Alec often harped on about how much I drank, yet he was the one comatose after a bottle.
Leaving him in his wine coma, I headed to the bathroom for my nightly routine. Once I was changed into my shirt and shorts, I managedto pull the covers out from under Alec’s dead weight so I could pull them over us both. He didn’t stir at all, which was quite unlike him; he was a light sleeper.
Snuggling under the covers with a grin on my face at knowing I could go to sleep without being pestered for sex, I closed my eyes and drifted off into a peaceful sleep.
Movement on the bed jerked me from a deep sleep as a heavy weight settled on my chest. My eyes shot open, panic choking me the second I made out the silhouette of a person straddling me.
My worst nightmare had come true.
With my heart beating like a sledgehammer against my ribs, I opened my mouth to scream when a hand slammed down on my mouth, preventing any sound from escaping.
“Chill, Kiki. It’sjustme.”A familiar voice filled the dark room, doing nothing to quell my fear.“Thought it was time we had a bit of fun.”
Squirming under Jackson’s hold, my gaze slid across to Alec, who hadn’t moved. Jackson brought his other hand up, where he was clutching his phone, the screen emitting enough light for me to glimpse the sadistic smirk on his face.
Despite my wriggling, I failed to move him, not only because of his heavy weight, but he’d somehow pinned my arms to my side and was holding them firmly with his solid thighs. I stopped floundering, helpless but to give in.
He lowered his face to mine, his blue eyes twinkling with mirth.“If I remove my hand, promise not to scream?”
I nodded as a knot of anxiety tightened in my belly. Jackson stared down at me for several seconds before he removed his hand, his smirk still set on his face.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?”I hissed quietly, my eyes once again falling to Alec, who was still snoring lightly.“He could wake up at any second.”
Jackson sat back up, his body almost crushing my chest. At least that’s what it felt like, but I could still gulp down air, so he couldn’t have been putting his entire weight on me. Placing his phone on the table next to us with the torch lighting up the room, he began fiddling with his pants.
“I suggest you be quick and quietthen, Kiki. Wouldn’t want future hubby to see how greedy you are for my cock.”He pulled his cock out, and under the torchlight, I saw how hard he was.“Open.”
He pressed the tip to my closed lips, and once again, I peered over at Alec. I didn’t know if I was angrythathe hadn’t woken up to stop his fiancèe from being assaulted, or gladthathe was still asleep. It would have taken a hell of a lot of explaining as to why Jackson was pinning me to the bed with his cock demanding entry to my mouth.
“I hate you,”I snarled, wishing I could kill him with the venom in my tone.
His smirk widened.“Not as much as I hate you, Kiki. Now open, or I’ll wake Alec up.”
He tapped the head of cock against my lips, waggling his brows at me as if this wasjusta game to him. Remembering what was at stake, I reluctantly opened my mouth, my tongue pressing against his slit. Jackson’s eyes darkened, and a flutter of nerves began dancing in my stomach.
Wrapping my lips around his head, he jerked forward, his cock hitting the back of my throat and blocking off my airway. He held himself there for several seconds until my eyes widened in alarm at the lack of oxygen in my lungs.
Somehow managing to move my hand slightly, I pounded it against his leg, silently telling him to stop. He finally pulled back, allowing me to suck in a deep breath.
“Jackson, please-”My words were cut off when he rammed his cock back into my mouth, once again hitting the back of my throat and making me gag.
He grabbed my hair,justlike he’d done the first time I’d sucked his cock, only this time, he lifted my head off my pillow, holding my face closer to his groin as he began thrusting his hips forward in short bursts.
Saliva leaked from my mouth as his pace increased, his tip hitting the back of my throat each time he drove in. Next to me, Alec shifted in his sleep, and my gaze slid to him, pure terror filling me at expecting his eyes to snap open and see what was happening, but he remained sleeping.
Surely, it wouldn’t be long until the noise woke him? Jackson’s heavy breaths were filling the room, and his rough movements were causing the bed to rock, yet Alec remained slumbering away, completely oblivious to what was happening right next to him.
I returned my eyes to Jackson, and at seeing the pleasure contorted onto his face, and knowingthatAlec could wake up at any second, a wave of pleasure rolled through me, and my core began to throb. Panic turned to bewilderment as slickness grew between my legs.
Holy fuck. This was turning me on.
