Yank (New Adult Romance) by Kitt Selena

Author:Kitt, Selena [Kitt, Selena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Excessica Publishing
Published: 2013-08-28T03:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Mum decided to install a notice board in the kitchen so we could all “communicate more.” I thought she was off her head and refused to use the thing, but Dawn kept putting notes up on it in her fat, girlish handwriting.

Gone to market

Out with Laurie at the cinema

I hardly noticed them anymore, but a name caught my eye while I was standing at the refrigerator, swigging milk out of the carton. I choked when I read it, milk dribbling down my chin and wetting my bare chest.

At the cinema with Ken. Be back…whenever. She had scrawled a big, fat smiley face in the corner with little devil horns on it.

I wiped at the milk with the back of my hand and put the carton back in the fridge, yanking the note out from under the pushpin. It was her handwriting all right.

That can’t be right. Bugger-all if it wasn’t, though. After all her mithering about Ken (not to mention her seducing the hell out of me) she was off playing tonsil tennis with Ken in the back of the cinema, probably letting him feel her up—or worse. It was the “worse” that made me slam my bedroom door and tell Mum to sod off when she came up asking me what the matter was.

“Your dad and I are going out,” she said, finally giving up on trying to pull it out of me.

“Fine!” I yelled into my pillow. Everyone was going out on a date except me. Great. Just great.

“David, what is the matter—?”

“Nothing!” I rolled over and glowered at her, my arms crossed over my chest. “Just go! Go and…and have a good time!”

She gave me a hurt, puzzled look, but she shut the door and left me alone. And that was exactly what I wanted. I dug out an old copy of The Hobbit and tried to read, but the words just kept swimming in front of my eyes and an image of Dawn would sneak in somehow. Unfortunately, the image of Ken kept coming into my head along with her. I kept seeing him sliding a hand up her thigh, feeling the fat swell of her cunt through her skirt in the darkness of the cinema. Would she be wet? I wondered—as wet as she was with me—the gusset of her knickers slick, almost oily with her juices?

Fuck, that thought made my cock hard.

Not that it was uncommon, my imagining the degree of moisture that currently existed between Dawn’s legs. Lately, all I could think about was Dawn’s pussy and how much I wanted it. I couldn’t deny it anymore, even to myself—all I could do was try to resist the temptation.

But Ken—he didn’t have to resist, did he? No. He could slide his cock into her wet, waiting cunt without a twinge of guilt or regret. And would she like it? I knew how hot she was, how randy, how much she liked to be fucked and licked, how much she loved to come.

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