Chapter 91 - Naomi

I call Monica, Nathan’s counselor, soon after Slade and I crawl out of bed around 1:00 the next afternoon.  Slade is sporting some of my bitemarks, though they’re healing quickly.  I don’t know what it is with him and biting, but it really gets him going.  And fuck!  It’s really hot!  Seeing him let go of the reserved air that always seems to surround him and lose himself in the pleasure that I’m giving him.  It makes me wet again just thinking about the face that he makes when he slides into me, or I grip some of his flesh between my teeth, or he cums.

I’ve gotta stop thinking about Slade.  Monica just picked up the phone.

Clearing my throat, I say, “Hey, Monica.  It’s Naomi.”

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