Peep (Brighten Sisters Book 2) (11 page)

F
uck
.

Why does she have to be here tonight? My relationship with Sam is too young to deal with the unspoken elephant in the room.

This night was supposed to go smoothly.

“Sam, I’m so sorry.”

She shakes her head and lifts her hands to placate me, but I can see it on her face. She looks like she could throw up.

“She was a means to pay my bills without taking handouts from my dad. I know that sounds disgusting and pig-headed, but trust me, it was all business for her, too. She’s just pissed because I’ve told her our arrangement is over and she needs to get a new partner.”

She nods a couple of times, contemplating what I’ve said and I’m sure deciding whether to believe me. “So, you’re not going to do the films anymore, right?”

“God, no, Sam, that’s over. I want to see where this goes with you. I-we-this is not the place to talk about it. Do you want to get out of here?”

She puts her head in her hands. “Yes, I’m sorry, Adam. I’m not hungry anymore.”

That makes two of us.

I stand and make my way around the table to pull out her chair. I had such high hopes for tonight and once again my past has to fuck it all up. She glances up at me and gives me a small forced smile. This night may have gone to hell, but it’s not over yet. We walk through the restaurant, not making eye contact with any of the patrons and steering as far away from the bar and Carly as we could.

O
nce we get
through the front door, Sam takes off like someone lit her on fire. I jog after her, coming up to her side. “Sam, wait.” She keeps going, not paying me any attention. “Samantha, stop.” I grab her wrist lightly and twist her to face me.

“Let go, Adam. I don’t feel like talking.”

“We’re going to sit here and talk this out if it takes all night. It’s not like I don’t have a past, Samantha, and you certainly knew about it before you got involved with me.”

She scoffs. “That’s the issue. I knew better but I did it anyway.”

She might as well have slapped me across the face. My body jars back with the verbal blow. She stops and I watch her body sag in defeat.

“I’m sorry, Adam. That wasn’t fair. I’m just trying to process everything and I’m not doing a very good job right now. You’re right, I did know about your past, but it’s different when it’s staring me in the face. She’s so pretty and I just can’t compete with your history.” She looks completely dejected.

Then it hits me.

Everything she just said has little to do with the vile things I did on that fucking website, but who I did them with. She’s jealous of Carly.

Ridiculous.

Can’t this girl see that she’s everything?

“Samantha, I never felt anything for her. It was just sex.” We both cringe at the truth. “We had an agreement and it was financially beneficial for both of us, but we never had a relationship. I never wanted one. You’re the first girl I’ve even wanted to try with. That’s got to count for something.”

“I just-I can’t… I can’t compete with her, Adam. I’ll never be like her.”

I smile. I can’t help it. Her vulnerability is so endearing albeit ridiculous in this situation. “That’s a good thing, Sam, because like I said, I never wanted Carly.”

Her lips quirk up in a small smile exposing a tiny dimple in her cheek. I grab her pulling her into my chest, crashing my lips to hers. Our kisses are hungry and bruising.

I break away. “My bed. Now.” She turns on her heel, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards the car.

I’m going to thoroughly enjoy this making up business.

A
dam grips
the doorknob and swings open the door. Turning his face back to me, there’s no mistaking the look in his eyes. His pupils are dilated, his breath ragged. Strong arms reach out to me and pull me towards him, his lips crashing upon mine.

My dress is pulled down, exposing my hardened nipples. The flimsy material falls to the floor and I’m left standing bare in his apartment before we’re even in the privacy of his room. If anyone passed by the entrance to his apartment right now, they would see my bare ass. The cold air makes my breasts tingle and my whole body shivers with anticipation. Instinctually, my arms move to cross in front of me, to cover myself.

“No. I want to see you. Drop your hands to your sides.”

My pussy moistens from his authoritative tone. With slow, steady steps, he circles around me. I can feel his gaze on every inch of my body. It sparks something so primitive inside me, I just want to worship him, give myself fully to him. Allow him to take me… All of me. Every last bit of my soul.

“Please,” I beg. He still hasn’t touched me and I’m dying to feel his touch linger on my skin.

“Please, what?”

“Please touch me. I need you to touch me.” I’m starved for him, desperate for him. My breath comes out in quick short bursts, and my heart hammers against my chest as I wait.

“I can smell how turned on you are, how much you need me.” I pull my bottom lip into my mouth and allow my teeth to bite down, stifling the moan that threatens to escape.

His fingers trace down my spine, inching lower and lower until he grips my ass. “Should I take you here tonight… Or do I want to eat your sweet pussy before sinking deep inside?” He walks around to the front of me and pulls my hand, leading me to the couch.

“Sit and spread your legs. We didn’t have dinner so I’m ravenous.” I take a seat on the couch then lean back and spread my thighs apart.

“That’s a good girl.”

He leans forward, spreading my legs further open until my core is completely exposed to him. His hand reaches forward and strokes my slit from top to bottom then spreads the lips and pushes his finger deep inside me.

“So wet,” he mutters to himself as he starts to finger fuck me with earnest. My body jerks from the delicious friction and sensations growing inside me. He moves closer to me until his face is directly in front of my pussy and then I feel the soft feeling of his tongue stroking my clit. My orgasm is fast approaching, my chest heaving.

“That’s it, baby, come all over my tongue.” He says between licks and nips.

The movement of his lips cause the final detonation within me. Slowly he licks me until my orgasm passes and he pulls away. I watch as he stands up and frees his cock.

“Stand up, put your back to me. Grip the couch.”

I stand then turn around just as he ordered, reaching across the length of the couch until my fingertips latch onto the back. This position causes me to arch my ass up and stand on my tip toes. His hands grip my ass and his rock hard cock rubs up against my pussy.

“As much as I want to fuck your ass right now, I’d rather feel your cunt strangle my cock as you come.” And then, with a hard thrust, he pushes in and I cry out in pleasure.

As he slams into me, I can feel his balls slapping against my clit. Each stroke moves faster and harder. His hands tighten around my hips, his fingers bruising my skin, my pussy clenching his dick. He fucks me faster and harder than I think is possible until I feel him jerk inside me and the warm rush of his cum fills me. With that, my inside muscles start to contract and vibrate, pushing me over the edge.

His head rests on my back as we both calm our breathing. After a minute, I feel him pull out of me, his cum dripping down my thighs. “Let’s go shower and then I’ll feed you.” He slaps my ass then helps me stand.

Together we walk towards his shower. He turns the water on before capturing my lips with his. “Come on.” His hand tightens around mine as he pulls me in after him. The warm water cascades down our bodies. “How about we order a pizza, and just talk.”

“I’d like that.” My lips turn up.
Sounds perfect to me
.

“
M
mmmm
,” Sam moans as she chews a bite of cheese pizza. Dominik’s is one of this area’s best kept secrets. I knew she’d love it and I’m really enjoying her appreciative sounds.

“What are you smiling about?”

“I was just loving the fact that you love my pizza.”

“Your pizza? I thought this was Dominik’s? I can’t imagine he’d appreciate you taking credit for his fine product,” she teases.

“I don’t think he’d appreciate you wasting that fine product.” She gives me a confused look and I chuckle. “Come here. You have some on your cheek.” She blushes a pretty shade of pink. “So. Samantha Brighten, tell me your story.”

“I’m not sure it’s very interesting. Nothing like yours, Mr. Cresley.”

“Oh, I have no doubt yours is a very fascinating story. I’m quite interested in finding out how you became aware of
Plunge.xxx
.” I smirk as she pales.

“Oh God.” Her hands cover her face in embarrassment. I don’t get it. If anyone should be embarrassed, it’s me. She wasn’t naked fucking someone for the world to see.

“Sam, it’s fine. I want to know you. Due to our unconventional way of meeting, there may be some uncomfortable conversations, but it’s okay. This happens with every relationship, right? I mean, I’ve never really done the relationship thing so I wouldn’t know, but I imagine the awkwardness is normal.”

She looks up at me with a small smile. “Well… I was in a serious relationship that ended about a year ago. We’d been together for four years and then one day he started acting strangely. I found out a week later that he’d been having sex with one of my best friends.” I can see the hurt in her eyes. The fucker still has a hold on her.

“You loved him.” It’s not a question but a sour-tasting statement. Why does it bother me that she may have loved someone before me? That’s assuming she even feels that way about me.

“I did. At least I thought I did. I’m realizing now that it’s not him I miss but her. Rachel, my friend. They aren’t together anymore, but I haven’t spoken to her since I found out.”

“I can imagine it would be hard to be friends with someone after that.”

“It would, but I wish I would’ve tried… Well, that’s my story. So you tell me yours.”

“Oh no. You missed a crucial point in that. Plunge… How the hell did that happen?”

She laughs and shakes her head. “I’m not getting out of this one am I?”

“Not a chance.”

“Well, after the whole friend debacle I decided to focus on my career and stay the hell away from men. My ex was a bit of a porn junkie and I thought maybe I was doing something wrong.” She looks embarrassed again. God, does she not know how perfect she is?

“I started researching some sites and found Plunge. I guess you could say the star of the site had me coming back.” She blushes and Jesus, I think I do too.

“So this star. Tell me about him.”

“Oh, he’s incredibly good looking. From the neck down that is.”

“Is that right?” I pull her into me for a kiss.

“Mmmhmmm, and he has the most beautiful cock I’ve ever seen.” She giggles.

“Hmmm, I think I need to meet this guy. He sounds like my hero.”

“Yes, I’ve heard he has some superpowers with his tongue.” She covers her mouth.

“So you like the oral videos.”

“Oral videos?”

“Yeah, you know the videos under the oral tab. Blowjobs, eating the girl’s pussy, you know, oral.”

“There’s a tab just for that?” She sounds astounded. I burst into laughter.

“You have looked at the site right? The tagline says P.O.R.N for a reason.”

“I.. well, I just watch whatever new videos get loaded. It’s not like I’ve stalked the site. And of course, the tagline is porn, that’s what the site is.” She sounds smug and it’s so adorable.

“Baby, P.O.R.N is an acronym.”

“For what?”

“P is pussy, O is oral, R is rectal.” She gasps and I smile at her naivety.

“What does the N stand for?”

“Narratophilia.”

“What?” Sam’s eyes go wide and this time I can’t help but laugh.

“Narratophilia. You know, a fetish for dirty talk. You love that. I’d have thought that was your favorite.”

“You’ve got to be kidding me. There’s a collection of dirty talk?”

“Babe, where the hell have you been? The collections are why the site is so popular.”

“I told you, I watch for one person only. Although, I really don’t like it anymore.”

I stiffen. I feared this conversation would take a terrible turn. “Sam, I’m sorry. If I would’ve known that I’d love someone someday, I would never have done it.”

She gasps. “Wha-what did you say?”

“I never would have done it?”

“No. You said love.” She says it so hopefully. It melts my stone heart.

“Well, yeah. I do. I love you, Sam.” Her smile brightens.

“I love you too, Adam.”

Without another word I crush my lips to hers. I don’t want any chance of that Plunge conversation coming back up and ruining the moment. I love this girl and that’s all that matters.

I
pull away
from his lips and he grins down at me. I know that look.
Funny considering I’ve only known Adam a few days.
He wants me—desperately. And as much as I want to jump on him, pull out his magnificent cock and start riding him, there will be none of that now. Not when we’re finally opening up to each other about our lives. Not when we’ve finally become more than just sex.

Shaking my head, I laugh. “None of that, killer.”

“You sure?” His voice is sexy and makes me rethink my decision, but I nod.

“Yeah, I’m sure. So tell me about you, Adam. Why Plunge?” I can see him visibly stiffen. The Adams apple on his neck bobbing, slightly. “You don’t have to if you’re—”

“No, I want to tell you everything. I don’t want any secrets between us. I wasn’t blowing smoke up your ass when I said I love you. I do. I’ve never felt this way about anyone and I know that even though I don’t want to tell you, I can’t start a relationship if it’s based on a lie.”

“Okay, if you’re sure.”

“I am, baby. So… umm, where do I start?”

“The beginning.”

“So you obviously know who my father is, what he expects from me. Well, when I was fresh out of college I wasn’t ready to be the prodigal son. I lived my whole life with the expectation of one day taking over his business hanging over me and it was stifling. When I moved back, Dad had bought me this apartment and had a corner office waiting for me. The next day I showed up at work and I saw this other side of my father. He expected me to be…
him
. What he wanted me to work on didn’t interest me. I wanted to be part of creating the campaigns, not in management. When he wouldn’t listen, I walked out. Later that night, he showed up at my place and we got into it. He said I couldn’t afford my lifestyle on a starting salary in advertising. That if I wanted to live the life I was accustomed to, I would have to work in management. I was livid. I didn’t want to live the life he wanted. I didn’t want to be my dad. So I quit and told him I would send him the money to buy the apartment from him. He said I didn’t have to, but I wanted to.”

“Wow. I never knew. I can’t imagine you ever being your father. I don’t think you would ever be happy doing that, Adam. Just from the short time I have known you, I can tell that isn’t you. So how did you end up at Plunge?” I smile at her assessment.

“I was out getting drunk with a buddy and I was bitching about having to make big money quick. He joked about Plunge and how the money was sick. When I got home, drunk and wasted, I signed up for an account. I figured I’d shoot one video, no face. I whacked off on camera, posted half the video with a link to pay to see the rest, and then crawled into my bed and passed the fuck out. The next morning, my computer screen was open and when I clicked on the payment page, my mouth dropped open. It really was sick how much money I’d made. So that’s how my small secret business was born. I teamed up with Carly and then the money really started to roll in.”

My face pales at the mention of her name and his face softens. “But that’s all over now. No more Carly, I promise.”

I eye him with hesitation. He pats his lap and motions me over. Slowly I move and sit on his lap. He strokes my hair causing chills to run down my entire body. “I promise it’s over,” he whispers against the skin on my neck as he kisses a path up my jaw until he captures my mouth, devouring me.

The next thing I know, I’m sinking down onto his length. I hold his shoulders and bob up and down slowly on his impressive cock. We take it nice and slow this time.

“Fuck, Sam. You feel so good… Don’t stop, I’m going to come,” he says into my mouth and with one more pump I go over the edge. He quickly joins me and we both fall to the bed and quickly fall asleep.

* * *

T
he next morning
, I float out of Adam’s apartment like I’m still living in a dream. No way this is real life. There is no way I am lucky enough to have met my soul mate. I reach my hand out and pinch my other arm.
Ouch.
No, this is real. Everything that happened last night is real. Adam told me he loves me and I admitted the same. We then made love all through the night and into the early morning.

Reaching up, I rub the sleep from my eyes as I enter work. I’m running super late this morning and I hope Mr. Cresley doesn’t notice. That would be a rough conversation. As I walk into my office, I breathe out a sigh of relief. Lucky for me, I make it to my desk completely unnoticed. Plopping my ragged body in the chair, I reach over and start my computer. I check my work email and there’s nothing of importance. Closing out that browser, I open the one for my personal email and sign in.

Junk

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I only follow Adam so my interest is peaked. He said last night he was done, so I wonder if he announced something.

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Following the link, I click and the video pops up on my screen. My whole world crashes around me. There on the screen in full view is Adam fucking Carly from behind. Staring back at me in the video marked from 10:00 am this morning, about 2 hours after I’d left his place, is Adam’s face as he fucks Carly. Shutting down the screen, I run to the bathroom and throw up my breakfast.