Chapter 4

4

Cass

A fter dinner, I head up to my room where I flop down onto the big, comfy chaise lounge in the center of my room. Then I unlock my phone to read my new message.

Lowell said: Can't wait to see you tonight. Get that *kitty emoji* ready for me.

I quickly text him back: Can't tonight. In fact, you shouldn't come up to my room for a while.

Him: Why not? My balls are aching for you , is his instant response. How romantic, telling me about his aching balls.

Me: Because my nosy stepbrother is staying here for the summer.

Him: So?

Me: So, he's already suspicious, and I don't want him to catch you up here.

Him: Can you come down to me?

Me: No. He'll probably be lurking around the entire penthouse.

Him: He's allowed on the third floor???

Me: No, but he can see and hear a lot from the second.

Him: Fine. Is texting still safe?

Me: Yes.

Him: Then I've got a clip I think you're going to love. Send me a video of you playing with yourself while watching it. I need something to jerk off to until I can see you again.

Eventually, a link appears after his comment, one for a popular porn site. It's not the first, and probably won't be the last Lowell sends.

Me: Why do you think I'll love it? Is it another girl-on-girl scene? Because that's not really my thing… I say before clicking on it.

Him: Not girl on girl this time. All the women around the casino have been talking about this shit. Some said they want to get married just so this fucker can visit them. One of the strippers even added the costume to his routine. It's so messed up, but ladies are loving it. Enjoy, dirty girl ;)

I make sure my volume is all the way turned down before I dare click on the link. The last thing I need is Sophie coming to ask what the sounds were. Then I watch it, captivated the entire time it runs.

At first, I don't see what the big deal is. In fact, the man on top of the woman is sort of old, hairy, and gross. But then, an intimidating-looking man in black leather pants and matching jacket, no shirt underneath, strolls into the bedroom door wearing a ski mask that covers his entire face. Only his mouth is visible and his killer abs peeking out of the jacket. Whatever he says has the naked man scrambling off the woman, backing away. The masked man grabs the naked woman's ankles, pulling her to the foot of the bed. His fingers swipe through her folds before he says something that has the man scrambling over, dropping to his knees. Grabbing the back of his head, he pushes the guy's face to the woman's pussy, then holds it there until she arches her back and trembles.

After she obviously comes, the masked man pushes the guy out of the way. He unzips his leather pants and takes out his giant hard-on. Once he rolls on a condom, he pulls her ass to the edge of the mattress, then he starts banging the shit out of the woman.

She turns into a rabid animal, bucking, clawing at him, desperately trying to touch his chest and abs, demanding more until his fingers wrap around her throat, holding her down on the mattress until she trembles a second time. In and out, he moves methodically, slamming deep each time, until he pulls out, removes the condom, and explodes all over her pelvis.

The camera then shows a close up of the thick, milky substance dripping down into and around her cunt. Again, the masked man grabs the other guy who is still kneeling nearby on the floor, watching them while tugging on his stubby dick. He presses the man's face to the woman's pussy again, holding his head hostage, making him lap up every drop of his seed, getting the woman off for a third time.

When she's lying there in a heap recovering, the masked man wipes his half-hard dick off on one side of the man's face, then the other. The guy sticks his tongue out, trying to lick the shaft before the masked man puts his cock back into his pants and walks out.

The second time I replay the scene, I put in my wireless earbuds first to listen to every word, every command, every moan. That's when I learn that the man and woman are a married couple who got interrupted. The masked man embarrasses the wimpy husband who is obviously terrified of him. He tells him he fucks like a pussy and doesn't know how to get his wife off so he's going to show him exactly what she needs.

The woman's loud moans prove just how much she's enjoying it all, especially when her husband is licking up another man's cum from her pussy. The masked man chuckles at the guy's enthusiasm, since he's clearly enjoying the way he tastes.

For whatever reason, it's hot as hell the way the husband is directed to pleasure his woman before she's used by the stranger in front of him. The husband just watches every second in awe, then pleasures her again, lapping up another man's cum from her body.

And after the third full viewing with sound, well, that's when I hold my phone in my left hand to record my fingers between my legs. Still wearing my short, blue dress, I rub my clit with the heel of my hand while pumping two fingers in and out of my pussy. I come faster than ever, either from the visual stimulation, or from the memories of earlier today when I was kissing and grinding on Cole.

A few minutes after I send the video to him, Lowell responds.

Him: Holy shit that was fast.

Me: Thanks for the video. I thoroughly enjoyed it.

Him: I thought you would. I know you loved it when two men played with you. You're so damn feisty it took two cocks to break you, didn't it?

I don't respond to that comment. Instead, I ignore it, change into comfy clothes, then climb into bed feeling sated but still needy for a man's touch at the same time.

But I can't ever have the man I find myself wanting.

And if I'm being honest with myself, while sneaking around with Lowell and Matt is fun, they always leave me wanting more.