Symbiote Boyfriend: Spite 3 (special preview)

Eli glares up at me, he’s a student at the academy and has become a good friend as well. He had volunteered the extra room in his dorm to us when things were getting cramped in Jack’s place. He also got me into the art classes he took off campus, and I’ve really been enjoying my time. He’s some sort of lab experiment that was rescued by Hepheastus. He’s tall and thin with this glowing orange skin and fluorescent green eyes. His hair is always moving about as if suspended in water and is an illuminated rose gold color. His limbs are extra long and his hands and feet are more claws than anything. He also has a prehensile tail covered in golden scales.

“That thing was in my room last night!” Eli points to Spite who ducks down behind my shoulder. “I caught him on my laptop. Again!”

“He knows where to get the good porn,” Spite squeaks.

I smash his head down between my palm and shoulder. “Shit, I’m sorry Eli. He knows better,” I snarl down at him.

“I really don’t,” Spite giggles and slips between my fingers to rise up like a hoodie onto my head.

Eli sighs. “Not mad at you, max. I know better than that.” He then strikes Spite with a wooden spoon. “He’s just lucky I couldn’t catch him!”

“Then clear your history so I won’t have a reason to sneak around.” Spite sticks his tongue out and Eli sticks his out at him. 

Eli turns back to the counter where he’s mixing a thin batter. “Hey, can I ask you to do a favor, and maybe I’ll be nice?”

I smile. “Sure, what?”

“Can you go down the cafeteria and pick me up a couple of bananas? I’m making crepes and I think I might be short.” Eli says. 

“Yeah, no problem.” I fetch my phone and keys then slip on some shoes. “Just the bananas?” I ask.

Eli shakes his head. “That’s it! If I think of anything else I’ll message you.”

“You really had to go and ruin our morning didn’t you?” Spite grumbles as we make our way to the elevator.

“You need to learn some self control,” I huff. “You’re so used to getting your way whenever you want.”

“Oh come on, you want it as much as I do. You can’t lie to me.” Spite squeezes my ass inside my pajamas and I grunt, thankfully no one else is on the elevator. 

“Yeah but-” I try to keep my cool. “Will you stop?” I turn on my phone to check the new messages I received. “Eli texted me,” I murmur.

Spite’s giggle is sinister as I open up the messages. I am then assaulted by a video of Eli sucking the biggest dick I have ever seen. Dark moans and loud slurping fill the elevator.

“Oh god yes, you’re such a good little slut. Deeper. Take me deeper.” The owner of the massive dick moans.

Eli slurps and gulps and his eyes flick up to look into the phone. He smiles and waves at it and continues to gulp him down.

“Oh yes! Oh god I need to fuck you. Be good for me baby and show me that ass.”

The elevator door opens and I about throw my phone. I turn it off and quickly stuff it back into my pocket as a couple of girls from the dorm walk in. My face is beet red and I know exactly what that message was. Once the girls get off on the ground floor I go into the bathroom where Spite starts laughing maniacally.

“How could you?” I snap at him. “How could you do that?”