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Casey shrugs. “All he’s good for is his dick. Trust me. This isn’t even Sutter at his finest hour of douchebaggery.”
“Yeah, fine. Move it into the house, guys,” Other Alderchuck says, taking charge. He’s not in charge of me.
I lean against my car, waiting. I have half a mind to steal Alderchuck and bring him to my place instead.
“Fucking Christ, Sutter. You coming?” He runs fingers through his hair, fed up with me but, like me, unwilling to give up a night of the kind of sex we have just because I’m in a bad mood. He waves me on. “C’mon.”
Yeah, fine.I peel myself from my car, leaving angry smoke in my wake.
Chapter 5
Obsessed
Casey
Sutter’s fucking pissed about something that isn’t me for once, and I don’t even wanna know. We’re not fucking because we like each other. We’re fucking because we had a taste of the good drugs, and we liked them.
Drugs are bad. This is why you don’t do drugs, kids. They’re addictive. Painful. They’ll destroy your life.
My addiction to Sutter is the same reason he’s at my damn house with everybody home, knowing what we’re gonna do. I broke, okay? He hasn’t texted me in a few days. Before that, he’d been acting like he’d been bitten by a snake, and I was the only known antidote.
The way he sucked on my everything. I jerked off more than once thinking about it and then felt so damn naughty because I’d touched my dickandcum without Sutter’s permission. Hell, I went down a whole sex-induced coma of what it would be like to tell him how bad I’d been. What a brat I was because I’d disobeyed him. Yeah. Tell on my fucking self. Who does that? But I was gonna and it woulda led to some phenomenal sex.
It was a shock and a half to have him ghost me for days after living in a lust-filled haze with him. One day turned to two and two turned into a thousand for all I was concerned. I bitched about his negligence so hard the guys banned me from uttering his name more than ten times a day. I was the one who came up with the grand idea to go out with full intentions of finding someone other than Sutter to manhandle me.
I might have played coy when I got his text, but it made me salivate. My ass was no longer interested in finding anyone else’s dick. It needed his. I guess I could have met him at his house, but that would have taken longer. We weren’t downtown—where his apartment is—we were at a house party in Kitsilano where I live. On a desperate, primal-inspired whim, I told him to come to mine.
Instantly regretted it, of course, but when don’t I when it’s to do with Sutter?
I shut the door to my room, closing myself inside with a feral dog. He doesn’t wait, pushing me against the wall, mauling my mouth. Sutter sucks a large inhale and moans.
“Fuck, Alderchuck.”
I haven’t gotten over my need to punch him in the face, but my dick is a powerful negotiator telling me to “just hear him out” and “maybe rub against his leg a little”.
My dick is such a dick.
What we’re doing isn’t really kissing. It’s tasting. We’re trying to eat the flesh off each other without actually eating the flesh off each other. Fucking Sutter, tasting so damn good.
Gah! I wanted to yell at him at least a little for his rage sulking, but I’m too far down our self-made rabbit hole. I need him more than air. I only push back a little. I love going pliant for him for some reason. Especially, when he’s like this. Wild. Unstoppable. Besides, I can handle brutality. Live for it.
We rip each other’s clothes off and we’re both so damn horny we’re humping against each other, hard dicks sliding together. At least he seems to want me as much as I’ve wanted him.
“Get your mouth on my dick, Alderchuck.”
Fuck. That order goes straight to my groin, setting it on fire. I drop to my knees and swallow him whole. It’s a special talent of mine, and if he thinks he’s gonna find someone who can suck cock like I can elsewhere, he’s dreaming. Sutter’s got a hog of a dick, but my mouth can fit a lot. Bet he doesn’t find men who can take all of him that often.
I know I’m right. He lets loose a groan and his hips thrust on instinct rather than intent.
“That fucking mouth, Alderchuck. It’s so damn good. God, do I hate you for it.”
I pull off. “I can stop.” I let the smugness bleed off me. I’m not planning to stop, but it’s nice to get to tease his dick for once. It’s usually the other way around, him edging me until I’m crazy.
“Do I need to tie you to the bed?”
“You don’t have your fancy rope here, Sutter.” I looked up that rope he was using. Marine rope. That shit’s spendy.
“I’m fucking MacGyver, Alderchuck. I’ll find a way to tie your ass to this bed.”
