Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee

462-His C*ck is My Sl*ve.

“I think you should go to bed now,” I said to Lazlo, not wanting to spend another minute talking to him. Back when

we were living together, he would be out mostly every night. He never checked on me those nights because he was

the one cheating on me. But now that he knows even I can get a d*ck, he is worried.

“I cannot. Knowing you are with him, I really cannot sleep,” he whispered from the other side. It was then that I

realized he was possibly crying. His voice was heavy, and he kept sniffling.

I looked over at Theo and narrowed my eyes at him for imitating how Lazlo was crying.

“I told you I was fine. You don’t need to worry about me. Don’t upset Valerie more than you already have,” I said as

I recalled how he had made me suffer for her.

“I don’t care about anyone right now,” he stubbornly stated. That’s when I realized Theo had enough. He stretched

his neck and cracked his knuckles before he dropped the phone on the bed and carried me out of nowhere in his

arms.

“What are you doing?” I yelled when he tossed me in bed.

“What? what did he do?” Lazlo expressed concern on the call. Theo got in bed and started using the pillow and the

sheet to make weird noises.

“Oh, baby!” Theo spoke seductively, making me wonder what he was up to.

“Hey! aren’t you in a bit hurry?” Theo mumbled near the phone, purposely giving an expression that we were doing

stuff. I was only staring at him in shock and disapproval.

“Enya? are you alright?” Lazlo’s voice reeked of concern at this point.

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“I–,” I was about to respond to him when Theo covered my mouth with his hand and looked me in the eye,

requesting that I not say a

word.

“I love your perfectly round boobs,” Theo said, and I slapped his hand away. He laughed silently at how red my

cheeks had turned.

“Ahhh! Yes, baby, suck it hard,” Theo groaned. But while doing so, he noticed where my eyes were. I was staring at

the erection he was having. His pants seemed to explode at any minute now.

“Is he forcing himself on you?” Lazlo asking me that question made me realize I need to partake in this activity, or

else Lazlo would think Theo had forced himself on me.

“Ahh!” I let out a moan and then covered my mouth shyly. Theo gave me a satisfactory smile.

“My p*ssy wants you so bad,” I whispered shyly, embarrassing myself.

“What?” Lazlo yelled from the other side, “Enya! No! don’t say that to him,” he added. The panic in his voice

couldn’t be matched by anything else.

“My c*ck is your sl*ve, my love! Call for it anytime you want it,” Theo deepened his stare into my eyes and crawled

in the bed. I rested my back and kept staring at him while he reached for my face. He bent over me and gently

kissed my lips before he got up and grabbed the phone.

“Oh! I am sorry, but I think you have a call ongoing,” he said, then pretended to have accidentally seen the phone.

“I am f*cking losing my mind,” Lazlo grunted.

“Hello?” Theo said, not taking the phone off speaker.

“Don’t touch my wife,” Lazlo yelled at Theo in desperation.

“Eh? I can’t hear you,” Theo pretended to not being able to hear his voice clearly. I have never thought I would be

up for hurting someone, but Lazlo deserved it. Those two years of my life broke him. There were nights when I

craved to cry my heart out, but Lazlo didn’t let me because apparently I was ruining the atmosphere.

“I said, stay away from my Enya,” Lazlo almost sounded like he was threatening Theo.

“Stay with your grandma? What are you saying?” Theo frowned playfully.

“I am saying— can you near me?” Lazlo was exhausted. Only if he knew how much he had exhausted me for two

years as well.

“I can’t hear you, and I am kind of in the middle of something important. We will talk to you tomorrow, okay? Bye—

ahhhhhhhhhh!” He groaned loudly before he cut the call. He started laughing his a*s off, but I was just watching

him with teary eyes.

“He is such an idi—,” Theo turned to me when he noticed the tears in my eyes, “that as*hole! He hurt you that

bad?” Theo was no longer smiling when he saw how down I was.

In response to him, I only nodded.

“I will make everyone suffer, Enya. And please, don’t forgive them that easily. They don’t deserve it,” Theo said

before grabbing his pillow and blanket.

“You can sleep in the bed,” I said, not wanting him to leave my sight. He smiled sweetly at me, holding his pillow

and blanket under his arms.

“I wasn’t. I was actually going to set the pillow on the other side,”

he shrugged, making me realize what a clown he is.

Once we were both lying down in the bed, the awkward silence made even a single noise sound loud.

“Just a thought. If you bite me, will I become a Lycan too?” I turned to it after giving it several thoughts. I have

noticed Nia has gone missing and hasn’t woken up even when she should have. There has to be a way to force her

into awakening.

“Only on the full moon when I am in a Lycan form,” he explained, turning to face me.

“You want to be a Lycan?” he asked, and I bit my bottom lip. “I don’ t know, Enya. I would not suggest that. Nia will

hate you for putting so much pressure on her,” he argued with the idea.

“I have realized being Lycan is not a bad thing,” I said, and a smile covered his lips.

“But many will want you to cage, Nia. What would you do then?” His eyes were telling a story. I bet we were not

right for caging him by force when we could have controlled him with love.

“I have learned my lesson,” I mumbled before slowly closing my

eyes.