Page 3 of Animal's Reformation
Chapter One
Olivia opened thedoor to Kory’s apartment, and her heart sunk as she heard high-pitched moans greeting her.Dammit … not pornagain.
“Oh, yeah, baby … yeah … ohhh …”
After a long day filled with screaming kids and irate parents, the last thing she wanted was to play out some porn fantasy Kory was watching. All she wanted to do was change into her comfy pajamas, make a grilled cheese sandwich, and get lost in a corny romantic comedy. Donning handcuffs and stilettos were not in her Thursday night plans. Not. At. All.
Olivia dropped her briefcase with athudon the kitchen table and shrugged out of her parka. She’d build a fire, curl up in front of it, and pretend not to hear all of the lusty moans blasting from Kory’s—nowtheir—bedroom.
“Olivia?” Kory said. From the sound of it, she could tell he was excited and that her plans for a quiet night had just been crushed.
Fuck!“Yeah?”
“Come on up here.” She heard more short pants and squeaks.
Yeah … he’s excited all right.Olivia’s mouth turned downward. Since she’d moved in a month before, they’d screwed more times than they’d talked. Kory was insatiable, and half the time she was rubbing sore muscles from all the positions he kept twisting her in. It was ridiculous and it made her rethink her rashness in setting up house with him after only a few weeks of dating.
“Are you coming? I’m in the bedroom.”
“Baby … yeah … ohhh … fuck …”
Yep, it’s porn.All of a sudden Olivia had a throbbing headache, and she massaged her temples and looked longingly at the cold fireplace as she passed through the family room.
“Ahh …” Kory groaned.
She sighed, knowing that he’d be raring to go the minute she opened the bedroom door. Standing before it, she sucked in a deep breath then slowly exhaled. “Here we go,” she mumbled and opened the door, her eyes landing on the blank TV screen.
“Yeah … uh-huh … baby …!”
Her gaze darted to the bed and she stood there blinking as she tried to process what she was seeing—a woman with washed-out blue hair, pendulous breasts, and a wide ass straddled her boyfriend.
“Oh … yeah … baby. Uh-huh …”
It seemed like the skank who was riding her boyfriend had a limited vocabulary.
Kory turned his head and looked at her, his face red and contorted. “Hey, babe,” he grunted between pants. “I’ve been waiting for you. Take off your clothes and come join us.”
Olivia stood rooted to the spot, watching Kory’s fingers dig into the bucking bronco’s hips. “Are you fucking serious?” she asked.
“Come on. Champagne’s real good at this. She’ll make you feel comfortable.”
Champagne? Is this for real?
The woman glanced over at her. “I know this is your first time, but don’t be shy,” she said as she continued to bounce on Kory’s dick.
“Get the fuck over here,” he ordered, gyrating his hips.
The blue-haired woman threw her head back and moaned. “Fuck, baby. Oh … yeah.”
“It’ll be fun, honey,” Kory said, a crease starting to form over his forehead. “Don’t ruin this, okay?”
“Ruin your fucking session? I wouldn’t dream of it,” Olivia replied.
“I tried to wait for you to come home, but we kinda got carried away. Remember I told you I was planning a surprise for you?” He thrust upward as the wild bronco squealed in glee. “Well, this is it. It’s gonna be so hot. You’ll love it.”
“Stupid me … I thought the surprise was going to be a romantic dinner at Greystone’s.”
“This is better. Get the hell over here … you’re breaking the mood.” Irritation laced his voice.
