Peep Show

by Isabella Starling

He fucked like a beast, and he looked like a monster. I fell in love with him right then and there.

Mystery girl was now firmly rooted in my mind, my heart, and my fucking dick. And none of them would rest until I’d had a taste.

Things would be different from now on, because she made me defeat the monster that separated me from her. From now on, I would not be the man she wanted. I would be the man she deserved.

“Come on,” he groaned. “Don’t stare. It’s not polite, sugar.”

“Oh, Bebe,” he growled, a warning in his voice. “Tell me you don’t want me,” I challenged him. “Walk away now, and I’ll leave you alone.”

“You need to be mine,” I said. “I want you to be mine completely. I want you to wear the sign of it. I want my baby in your fucking belly. I want my ring on your finger. I want you beside me. Now, and forever.”