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I hold my breath as she repositions herself. Watching her is the highlight of my whole day. Watching her go up on her knees and slide the fat head of her dildo deep into the cavity of her body has me biting back a groan. She fucks it with hard, fast thrusts that have her tits bouncing and her head falling back. I know it’s not enough. I know she wants to be violated and destroyed. She wants bruises and bite marks, and my hand around her throat as I take what I want from her willing body. As I use her cunt to satisfy my cock like I did last Halloween when she came so hard she squirted in front of a whole room full of strangers.
For me.
On my cock while I made her ride me and the handle of my knife. Made her cum again and again while forcing her tight pussy to take every fucking inch.
I made her clean it off me with her tongue before I used her pretty mouth the same way I had her cunt until she had my cum down her throat.
She has no idea it was me. She has no idea the masked stranger she let violate her over and over again that night, the one she begged not to stop is the same guy she’s been avoiding like the plague since game night. The night we aren’t supposed to talk about.
I do wonder if she could taste the similarities or does all jizz taste the same? I don’t know. I’ve never sucked a cock, butmaybe it’s been so long she can’t remember what the real me tastes like anymore.
Regardless, Addie bucks and humps the toy. The futon rocks under her and I imagine the noises we could make if I had her legs over my shoulders, taking her deep as she screams for more. As she whines and begs for every inch.
I know she’s making those sounds now. Even with a window between us and rain hammering down around me, I can hear every shallow breath, every guttural whine.
If I wasn’t dripping wet and worried about leaving puddles on her floor, I would wait until she’s passed out to push open her window and climb inside. I would stand over her slumbering silhouette, brush aside her coverings and stroke my cock until I can stain her soft flesh with my cum. I would coat her sweet cunt then use my fingers to get my seed deep inside her while she rides my hand in her sleep and whimpers for more.
But not tonight.
I free my cock in the cold and rain. It doesn’t matter. Raindrops drip from the tip, mixing with my pre-cum as I jerk in time to Addie’s thrusts. I imagine pounding into her. I imagine being the reason her back arches and her toes curl into the sheets. I imagine I’m the reason her head is thrown back as she orgasms.
I guess, technically, it is me. I’ve sat outside this very window a hundred times listening to her beg the phantom me to not stop.
It’s ironic really. I’m right here, willing, ready and able to give her every dirty thing she wants and more, but if I show up at her door, she’ll slam it in my face and lock it for good measure, yet it’s my face that makes her cum every night.
Well, in three days, we’re going to fix that problem, dimples,I think darkly, pumping my dick harder. In three days, I will finally give her exactly what we both want.
But for now, I watch my pretty baby rub and grind against the silicone phallus and cum. My release hits the window in white spatters that the rain washes off, but not before I use a gloved finger to draw a heart in my jizz.
“Three more days, dimples. Then you’re fucking mine.”
CHAPTER TWO
ADDIE
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“Hey, you,”I hit send on the text and wait with the phone in my hand, our chatroom open on the screen.
“Hey baby,”comes his almost immediate response and my stomach does a little dance.
My heart floats in my chest, a giddy airlessness that never fails to make me lightheaded as I write back.
“I’m getting ready to head out. I’ll be back in a week.”I hit send on the message and wait.
I see the trio of dots ripple as he types, and I bite my lip in anticipation.
“What am I going to do for seven days without you?”
God, this man.
He’s killing me. Making it impossible to go a day, an hour without seeing his words pop up on my screen.
It’s the very definition of madness — being so completely and utterly in love with a man I’m hesitant to be with, but terrified of being without. He’s become my whole world. The center of my universe and I can’t even let him show me his face. I don’t know his name beyond the one he uses in our chatroom — Atticus — or where he lives, yet I’ve cum so viciously on his cock I’ve seen stars. None of it makes sense, except I know that if I lost him, I would never recover.
“Get a break?”I say, trying to put humor in the situation because I can’t ask him to come with me.
I can. I’m allowed one guest, but I doubt that means my masked stranger with his monstrous cock chasing me through the woods so he can fuck me when he catches me.
