Chapter 114 - Waking Up

MERRICK

Jory’s ass feels way too good as I pound into him. It’s not Aria’s sweet cunt, but I wasn’t lying when I said he’s the next best thing. Giving him what he wants, I reach around and begin to stroke him in time with my thrusts, and in no time, we are both coming.

It’s not a one-and-done kind of night, but we take a little break after our second round. I watch as my best friend strolls to his dresser and pulls out a joint from his little stash that he keeps for stressful situations. I usually don’t touch the stuff, but I think it may be just what I need tonight.

“Pass it here,” I tell him after he lights it.

He freezes and gawks at me because usually, I lecture him about smoking the shit even though he doesn’t do it often, “Whoa, who are you, and what did you do with Merrick?”

I roll my eyes at him, “Just give me the fucking thing, will you!”

“It’s going to cost you...” He smirks.

I grab him by the hair and kiss him hard, sucking on his tongue before nibbling