Chapter 73: 'Mates.'

WARNING: This chapter contains explicit language of sex and violence that may cause distress.

RUM

Fuck… something’s not right.

I let go of the nipple with a pop sound and kissed the side of Brenda’s left breast.

And her whimpering stopped. Pressing her chin down, she gazed up at me, breathless in her voice, “Rum? What is it?”

Shut up, my inside growled. I closed my mouth around her other nipple and swirled it around my tongue, just as she liked it—and her whimpers grew high and tiny, just as before.

But still, something’s off.

I released the maroon bud and leaned up to take those plump lips, shooting my tongue through them to stroke that sweet, shy tongue… rubbing and caressing as though I wanted to take in all of her… I want all of her….

I grabbed the back of her head and angled my face to reach deeper, conquer more of her nectarine mouth, taking in that fragrance of Crane’s bill and rose…..

*****

ROSE

I popped the last bite of pizza into my mouth and clapped my han