Twisted Abel by T.L. Hodel

Twisted Abel by T.L. Hodel

Author:T.L. Hodel [Hodel, T.L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-10-30T18:30:00+00:00


Abel

What the fuck was that? Since when did I want to make out with chicks. That wasn’t my forte. Pfft kissing, who the hell got turned on by that gushy bullshit? I was caught up in the moment that was all.

It was nothing more than a momentary lapse in judgement. I looked over at my Buttercup sleeping and blindfolded in the seat next to me.

Just like putting her in my passenger seat was. I could always pull over and toss her in the back with Jude, but then he could touch her. My fingers clenched around the steering wheel. Fuck that shit. I should’ve stuffed that motherfucker in the trunk with Aspen’s cunt friend.

This was all Cain’s fault. If he hadn’t called our duo quits then he would’ve been there to rein me in. But no. Kirby was all he needed.

And now I was driving down the highway in the middle of the night with three captives. One of who was next to me because the very thought of her not being there pissed me the fuck off.

Thank you very much Cain.

Asshole. I should drop all three of these fuckers on his doorstep and watch while he cleaned up the mess. But then he could touch her, which I didn’t like thinking about either.

“Goddamnit.” I yelled and punched my dashboard.

I should just kill Aspen and remove the problem. That would be the easy solution. Carving up a bitch was almost as fun as fucking them. I could always combine the two. Life was all about options plus, I did have a thing for blood and my Buttercup got off on pain. A little knife play might be in order.

“Yeah.” I grabbed my dick and gave it a squeeze through the denim fabric. “That sounds like a great idea. What do you think, Buttercup?”

She didn’t respond and I didn’t expect her to. Kinda hard to talk when you’re dosed up on ketamine. Then again, she didn’t have to talk to respond.

One hard yank was all it took to pull Aspen’s limp form over here so I could prop her up to straddle my lap. When her head flopped down on my shoulder and snuggled in closer.

My hand trickled up the silky skin on Aspen’s thigh to the hem line of her pink panties. A lacy little scrap I found in the bottom of her drawer. A present from Jude I assumed, based on the look he shot me when I put them on her. And I would be the one to fuck her in them.

Driving down the road with a girl on my lap probably wasn’t the best idea, but the heat from her pussy was enough to make me not give a shit. I had my jeans open and dick out in record time. After that it was easy. A little swipe to get her panties out of the way and I could slide home.

It was incredibly hard not to pull over and fuck the shit out of her. If Aspen hadn’t started grinding her hips unconsciously, I might’ve.



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