Kill Switch by Penelope Douglas

of his obsession. “There’s the smallest triangle of fabric in the
front, just covering her.”
“Red?” I bit his lip again.
But he shook his head. “Blue. And a T-shirt. She sleeps on
her stomach, and her hips move in her sleep. GGod, her ass…”
“Mmmm…” I felt a little cum drip out of him. “She’s
grinding that cunt into the bed, huh? Her pussy must be nice
and warm.”
“Fuck, it’s hot.” He grabbed the back of my neck, our
mouths centimeters away from each other. “Harder.”
“And wet?” I teased him, jerking him faster and harder
how he wanted. “Is it wet?”
He nodded, his breathing growing heavier.
“And tight?”
“Yeah.”
“Lick her, Will,” I told him, giving him what that bitch
never did. “She loves you in the dark. She lets Will GGrayson
III, star of the basketball team, come over to her house, climb
into her room at night, and come inside her whenever he
wants.”
His abs contracted, he got lost in the images in his head,
bared his teeth, dug his fingers into the back of my neck, and
then…released, spilling into my hand and down his long cock.
He moaned, sweat glistening across his neck and chest,
and he kept his eyes closed, because he knew once he opened
them the spell would be broken. It wasn’t her on top of him. It
was me.
After a moment, his breathing had calmed, and he opened
his eyes slowly. His shoulders were relaxed, and he was done
fighting.
I climbed off him and stood up, yanking a pool towel out
of the wardrobe. I finished with it and tossed it down to him.
“That’s all you can do, isn’t it?” he said, cleaning and
zipping up. “You can only fuck people or fuck with them.