Monsters' Gift (Crude Hill High Book 2) by Sam Crescent (best classic novels .TXT) 📗

“It’s Ashley, isn’t it?”

“I’ve got to go and see Caleb.”

I tried to go past her but she put a hand on my chest. “Don’t, please. Tell me.”

I tossed the towel across the room. This information was for Caleb, but I didn’t want to hurt her any more than I already had. I knew using her friend wouldn’t exactly win us any respect in her books, but we’d done it anyway, and we’d fucked up.

“He had a boat waiting for him at the docks. Paid someone nearly ten grand to keep it quiet. I was able to get the information about the boat, who paid him, and where they dropped him off.”

“What? So, Earl Valentine is out on open water?”

“Yes.”

“Ashley hates the water. It scares her.”

“We’re going to get her back.”

She hit me in the chest. Once, then twice, before stepping back. Her scream cut me to the core. She spun on her heel, but I couldn’t let her go like this. I knew we were the ones who caused her pain. I grabbed her hand, pulling her back against me, and I took possession of her lips.

“No!” She pulled away.

Her lips already looked swollen.

She stared at me, and I expected her to slap me again, but instead, she moved closer, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me back as if her life depended on it.

I held her tight against me, lifting her up, sinking my fingers into her hair, breathing her in.

She wrapped her legs around me, and I walked her back, going into my bedroom. I sat down on the bed, kissing her, sliding my tongue across her lips. She opened up for me, and I moaned.

Emily rubbed her pussy against my dick. One of her hands released my neck and glided down, going to my cock.

“Fuck!”

“I was going to ask for an update, but I see that you’re busy,” Caleb said.

Emily broke the kiss to look behind her.

Caleb closed the door, but he didn’t leave. Instead, he went to sit down on a chair.

“I was coming to you,” I said.

“But you had Emily, and I have to say, whatever you’ve got to tell me can wait.” He pointed at us. “Continue.”

Emily climbed off my lap. I expected her to leave, but she was full of surprises as she started to remove her clothes. She was wearing an ugly-ass shirt and the largest pants I’d ever seen. She wriggled out of them.

Her glare was on Caleb, but it didn’t stop her.

She turned back to me and I saw the anger on her face. I wanted to take it away.

“If he wants a show, then we’ll give him one,” I said.

She stared at me, then back at Caleb. At first, I thought she was game for this, but I now saw I was so wrong about her.

In the next second, she shook her head, reaching for her clothes. “I’m not a whore. I don’t perform.”

“You’re not going anywhere,” Caleb said.

I wanted to tell him to fuck off, but she threw her sweater at him. “You don’t get to tell me what to do.”

“No?” He stood up. “Let’s get one thing straight here, Emily. You are ours. You belong to us. You always have. You’re not leaving this room. You either fuck him or you fuck me. Which one is it going to be?”

I’d never seen Caleb like this. Sure, he had a temper, but most of the time, he was able to keep it in check. This wasn’t him in control. This was him on the verge of doing something fucking stupid and I’d hate to lose him to something stupid.

I saw her deep inhalations as she glared at him. I had to wonder which one she’d pick. I expected her to go to Caleb, but then she came back into my arms.

Her mouth attacked mine and rather than fight her, I ran my hands up her back, feeling her against me.

She was only doing this to spite Caleb, but I didn’t care. Not as she ground on my dick. I was hard, and all I wanted to do was fuck her. To completely consume every single part of her. She was so beautiful.

Emily let go of my face and attacked my clothes. She got my pants open, her fingers wrapped around my length as she ground down.

I wasn’t about to be outdone, and I cupped her between the thighs, wanting to touch every single part of her and not let a part of her go. She was so fucking precious.

Feeling how wet she was surprised me. She hated Caleb, but that didn’t mean he didn’t turn her on. She was on fire.

Breaking from the kiss, I held her still as I looked over her shoulder to find Caleb, cock in hand, watching us. The angle he sat in would mean he’d see everything. I plunged two fingers inside her, relishing her cries of pleasure.

It wasn’t enough. Just as I was about to make my move, Emily was there, beating me to it. She pushed my hands out of the way, held my cock into position, and took me balls deep inside her cunt.

She was tight, wet, and everything I wanted. Returning my hands to her hips, I guided her over my length, making her take all of me. Her nails sank into my shoulder as I used her pussy, fucking her harder than before.

I was so close to coming, but I was determined not to find release until she had. She growled my name and I took it. Keeping my cock inside her, I stilled any movements and started to tease her clit. My name spilled from her lips and it was the perfect sound. So right. So sweet. I could live my life