Freeuse Home for the Holidays by Lang Poppy

Author:Lang, Poppy
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-12-14T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

Nick

When my alarm went off, I reached over to tap the button on my phone to snooze it, not expecting the small hand that had beaten me there. I wasn’t ready to wake up, let alone with a young woman I met yesterday wrapped in my arms. Noelle pulled her hand back quickly, hiding it under the pillow.

I could see the blush developing on the back of her neck, and I could only imagine how pink her cheeks were. Was her chest pink too? I moved my hand from my phone, wrapping my arm around her and pulling her back towards me. She wiggled, settling against my chest. When I nuzzled her neck, she hummed, and my heart started to race.

What the hell am I doing?

My stomach stirred, and I lifted the sheets off me. I slid carefully out of bed, pausing when she stirred. Noelle rolled over, burrowing her face in the pillow I had been laying on. There was a small smile on her face, but she didn’t open her eyes.

I ran my hands through my hair, tugging at the roots and taking a deep breath before I turned on the shower. The steam from the hot water slowly filled the small bathroom, and I stared at my reflection in the mirror. When I could no longer see my own face, I climbed into the shower.

I let the hot water beat down onto my skin, groaning when it stung the scratches Noelle left on my chest. My cock stirred to life, growing hard at the thought of the night before. I closed my hand around the base, stroking slowly to the end and back down. I thought of the look in Noelle’s eyes when she looked up at me with her mouth around my cock, and I moaned.

“Damn it. What has gotten into me?” I grumbled, continuing to run my hand along my shaft. Noelle was too young for me—way too young for me. She couldn’t be older than twenty-two. It was wrong for me to think about coming down her throat.

It’s only three days.

I grunted, mounting my free hand against the wall. I didn’t hear the latch on the door click, but I heard her quiet gasp when she entered the bathroom. My head snapped in her direction. “You don’t knock?” I asked more gruffly than intended.

Noelle leaned back against the door frame, her eyes widening. “I’m sorry. I—” She hesitated.

“You what?” I asked. I continued stroking my cock, smirking when her eyes followed the movement.

She licked her lips. “I, uh, wanted to know if—"

“If I wanted you to be my little slut?” I chuckled when she gasped. I had been right. “If you want to be my little whore, then why don’t you come over here and take care of me, hmm?”

With a small nod and a grin that stretched across her cheeks, she walked into the bathroom. She hadn’t covered herself with a blanket or a t-shirt, and her breasts bounced as she closed the distance.

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