Cloudy With a Chance of Love by E M Lindsey & Kate Hawthorne & E M Denning

Author:E M Lindsey & Kate Hawthorne & E M Denning
Language: fra
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-03-20T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 17

Spencer comes to bed

A crash of lightning lit up the room, even through the storm shutters, just enough that Spencer got an eyeful of what was going on. He’d hoped Max and Collin hadn’t seen him, but lightning struck again, closer this time and Spencer let out an undignified yelp. If they hadn’t seen him, they’d heard him.

Having walked in on Max getting his dick sucked, there was only one thing Spencer could do. He flailed, grasping the doorknob, and pulled the door shut, hurried back to the living room, and buried himself in his blanket nest.

He hadn’t wanted to be alone and he’d hoped, foolishly, that they would’ve tried to coax him to share the bed, or maybe they might’ve curled up in his blanket nest with him. It proved what Spencer had known. He wasn’t wanted. And why would he be? Honestly. He was a high-strung chickenshit whose privilege afforded him luxuries like surrounding himself with cats. Cats didn’t reject him. Spencer missed his cats.

Something tugged at Spencer’s blanket and then he heard Max’s voice as the blanket was peeled away exposing Spencer’s face.

“Hey. You okay?”

Spencer’s body still shook. Either from terror, humiliation, or… arousal. He hadn’t seen much. But he’d seen enough. Max’s hips arching up, shoving his cock further down Collin’s throat. And the sounds they’d made were seared into his brain. It had almost been enough to distract him from the storm.

“Sweetheart, come on, I need you to look at me, okay?” Max kept his voice quiet and soothing. Maybe if Spencer listened to him, Max would go away and he could be humiliated in peace.

He turned his head, and even in the dim light, he could see Max’s smile. Max reached for him. He cupped Spencer’s cheek and brushed a tear away. “Hey. You should’ve stayed.”

Spencer scoffed. “Thank you, no. Can you just… go?” He tried to pull away, but Max leaned in closer. His fingers slid around the back of Spencer’s head keeping him from moving away.

“Spencer, you should come to bed.”

“Why?” He was almost afraid to ask, but he couldn’t stop thinking about that kiss. Maybe it had been a pity kiss. A distraction. Something to get him to snap out of his manic hysteria, but it had turned into something out of this world amazing. But what if it hadn’t been just a distraction? Had Max wanted to kiss him? He couldn’t imagine that Max was attracted to him. He was nothing like Collin.

“Calm down, sweetheart.” Max leaned in, he brushed his lips against Spencer’s.

The storm outside was suddenly nothing compared to the tumult going on inside of Spencer. “Isn’t there an etiquette rule about kissing someone, and then getting your dick sucked by someone else, and then kissing the first guy again?” Spencer felt himself start to babble, which he hated. He wanted Max to kiss him again, just to shut him up, but Max looked at him with a mixture of shock and amusement.

“Have you convinced him to come to bed?” A deep voice rang out from the doorway and Spencer’s gaze shot over to Collin.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.