You Hide I'll Seek: A Halloween Erotica

by M.L. Bash

“I wasn’t asking for you or anyone else to treat me right.” “And I wasn’t offering. I was telling you what it’s going to be.”

I’d broken into her apartment, only once, and not to steal anything but to get to know her in a way that wasn’t made up of carefully chosen highlights and a paper trail.

Very unhinged. ALREADY. Get out that lady house!

When she’d gotten mail that her student grant had fallen through, it had been me who intercepted the mail from her mailbox and paid the entire year off. When her car had broken down, it had been me who’d bought a new car and made a pledge list it for sale at a tenth of what it was worth for her to buy. When her teacher had walked her out of class and hugged her for a second too long, it was me who got his ass transferred immediately.

He was definitely in her underwear drawer because omg????

As much as I wanted to take care of her, I wanted to ruin her. I wanted to make it so no other man would ever be enough for her.

#Romance

But I also had a voyeurism kink and thinking about watching my sweet girl get fucked within an inch of her life had my dick getting hard.

“You’re not some innocent, heartbroken little victim. You just need someone to pull the depravity out of you.” I reached up and cupped her face. “You were fucking wasted on Korbin.”

“You’re going to love being owned by me, Lucky,” he groaned against my mouth. “I promise.”

“Do you want Tryp to watch me fuck you, Lucky?” he asked simply then scoffed against my head. “Fuck.” He snickered. “Her pussy is tightening around me just at the fucking thought.”

I had never thought about being fucked in front of anyone before but now the thought had me crashing toward an orgasm.

“All that shit you said when I was giving you the best dick of your life is still valid and I’m going to hold you to every fucking word.” He looked down at me. “You’re mine now.”

Aht aht! Everybody knows those heat of passion promises do not count!

I liked his possessiveness. I liked how he’d told me I was his instead of asking. I liked how he’d spoken to me and fucked me and how he was holding me the way he was in public without a care in the world.