Chapter 5
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Marley’s POV
“Yes, yes!” I cried out as Cody pumped into me with a smirk.
“You’re so sexy when you choke my c**k baby,” Cody licked his lips, and I moaned as his big girth hit every nerve ending inside me.
He bent my legs further backwards, tilting his angle and thrusting even harder.
“Cody!” I screamed as I came all over his long length. There were fireworks behind my eyelids, and I was floating in ecstasy.
“Baby, I’m going to fill you up now,” he groaned as he pumped twice more and then slammed into me to the hilt, filling me with his hot seed. He released my legs, and I went limp on the bed.
Cody started to lick and suck on my neck when suddenly I felt a sharp sting and then pure bliss. I swear I was cumming all over his c**k that was still inside me and I wiggled underneath him in need.
“Mmm, you’re so f*****g sweet,” he murmured against my neck.
“Please, more,” I begged him.
Cody started to slide out, making me whimper, before slamming back in. I sighed in pure ecstasy as he f****d me hard again.
I suddenly woke up on an opulent bed with red silk sheets and a white comforter softer than anything I had ever owned. I stretched, not wanting to get up from the comfortable cloud. I shook off the remnants of my strange dream, not wanting to overthink it.
“Doll, I know you’re awake,” Jake said from my left.
I jolted up off the bed and my face turned red, “why am I in here? Whose room is this?”
“You passed out, so I brought you here until you came to. As far as rooms, it’s yours if you accept the job,” he told me simply as he sat gracefully in his chair.
“So, I’d be a live-in maid?” I asked him, still blushing as I remembered I was just dreaming about screwing his brother.
“Yes, if you think the pay is unfair, we can negotiate,” he insisted.
“No! No, it’s way too generous!” I told him hastily.
“Then say yes,” he said with a smile.
What I didn’t understand was why me? Surely, they could hire someone who is qualified, especially at that rate.
“Why me?” I asked him.
He tapped his chin, “why not?”
I floundered for a minute before deciding that this was an opportunity I’d probably never get again. All I’d have to do is clean, right? Beggars couldn’t be choosers, and I was much closer to the begging side of things.
“Okay, I accept,” I told him.
Jake gave me a big smile, “excellent. We’ll collect your things and move you in today.”
“You don’t have to get my stuff, I’ll pack them up myself,” I said embarrassed at my current living situation. It wasn’t drab, but it wasn’t as grandeur as theirs.
“Don’t be silly, I’ll send some people to pick your stuff up while you get settled here,” he stood up from the chair and went to leave the room.
“Oh, and doll, if you’re hungry I’ll have the cooks whip you up something, you don’t need to cook for us,” he told me as he closed the door behind him.
I laid back on the bed to close my eyes, not realizing how tired I was, I fell back asleep.
“Baby, wake up,” a husky voice whispered in my ear. I awoke with a start and turned my head to see Cody resting on the bed next to me. He grinned, showing off his white teeth, “have any good dreams lately?”
I felt myself flush, “no.”
He tapped my nose lightly, “liar.”
I huffed, why did it have to be him that I dreamt about anyway? He was so…so….alright he was unbelievably sexy, but so were his brothers. I couldn’t have had a s*x dream about someone else? Hell, I had never even had one about Jeremy.
I looked down at Cody’s crotch, wondering if he was as large as my dream suggested.
With a gasp, I turned my head, remembering I was NOT a single woman, and I had a boyfriend. Bad Marley.
“It’s okay to think about me that way, I think about you that way. Filling you up, having you scream my name,” he murmured huskily in my ear, making me nearly moan out loud from his gravely voice.
“Stop it…” I whimpered as his nose ran the length of my neck. His every breath gave me goosebumps, and I could feel myself becoming wet without effort.
Like in my dream, I felt a sharp prick on my neck, and I cried out. My cry quickly turned to a moan and my back arched up off the bed.
Euphoria flooded my every sense, and I couldn’t think of anything besides how good I felt. Cody’s large hand grabbed my breast, and he began to knead it gently while I squirmed in place, needing more. Needing to be filled.
“Please,” I begged him, knowing he could give me what I needed.
I felt his lips turn into a smile against my neck before he licked it and pulled away.
“You beg so prettily, baby,” he cooed as he took off his shirt, showing me chiseled abs and rock-hard pecs. I ran my shaky fingers down his chest and stopped right above his pants.
My mind was hazy and all I could think about was him in this moment. I sat up and pulled off my bustier that I had worn at the club and my breasts popped out, making Cody groan, “such beautiful f*****g tits.” He took a n****e in his mouth and began to suck on it, teasing the bud with his tongue.
His hand caressed my thighs as he rose higher and higher to exactly where I needed his touch.
Cody cupped my core, and I thrust my breasts further into his face, wanting everything he could give me.
In no time at all, he removed my skirt, and his pants were down until he was only in a pair of black boxers that were straining from an impressive length. I licked my dry lips and grabbed the hem of his underwear.
“Cody! What the f**k are you doing?!” Bryce roared from the doorway.
I shrieked and grabbed my comforter to cover up quickly. Cody leaned his head against my shoulder and growled, “what did it look like I was doing?”
Bryce stalked into the room and grabbed Cody’s arm before throwing him back behind him, “you were seducing her!”
My mind finally cleared now that he wasn’t in my vicinity, and I felt ashamed of myself, “this was a mistake.”
“You ruin f*****g everything!” Cody huffed before grabbing his clothes and storming out of the room.
“Are you okay, Marley?” Bryce asked me.
“This isn’t me. I mean, I don’t understand why I went so far with him,” I admitted.
“It’s not your fault. Also, Cody isn’t a bad guy, he shows his feelings through s*x but that’s still no excuse. Now excuse me, I have to go make sure he doesn’t destroy my priceless artwork,” Bryce lightly pressed my bright, red cheeks and pulled away before leaving the room.
What the hell was wrong with me?
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