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“Hey.” Cecily steps in front of her. “She can decide whether to leave or stay on her own because oh, I think we’re at an age where women don’t get told what to do.”
“It’s useless to find refuge in anyone but me, baby.”
“Did I mention that your fight is adorable? The way your beautiful eyes war with both fear and determination is a turn-on. I wonder if this is the look I’ll see when you’re writhing underneath me as I stuff your cunt with my cock.”
“The only thing you’ll see is your blood as I stab you to death.” “I don’t mind. Red happens to be my favorite color.” He tips his chin at the red patterns on my shirt. “Your style is cute.”
“By the way, I like the sound of my name on your lips.”
“I would rather choke to death.” “I can make that happen, but I prefer feeling that wild pulse in your neck.”
“The word no doesn’t scare me, baby. We guys don’t give a fuck about its meaning or the lack thereof. Besides, doesn’t no mean yes sometimes?” “Not this time.”
“You said you…would consider it.” “I did, and I decided against stopping. Besides, you’re a slut for my fingers, baby.” I don’t get to pretend or stop this. Even my hands no longer claw into his as the wave crashes into me.
He slides the first finger into his mouth and makes a show of licking it clean before proceeding with the other one. His eyes never leave mine through the whole process and I should be worried about us crashing into something, or falling to our deaths.
After one last dart of his tongue around his fingers, he pops them out. “Tell me, Glyndon. Was I just touching your virgin cunt?”
“What did I say about taking the high road? Do I need to deflower you on the road like an animal before or after you answer my question? Maybe while you scream and cry and bleed?”
“Fuck you.” “Since you’re somewhat of a prude, your cursing with that sweet voice is in fact a turn-on, so unless you’re willing to suck my cock, I’d advise you to refrain from it.”
“Let me rephrase then. Do you stalk and haunt the hell out of girls and manipulate them to agree to a ride that is totally not kidnapping?”
“You’re the first, baby.”
“They’re not the ones I think about all the ways I’ll stuff them with my cock, watch them writhe beneath me, then fill them up with my cum, you are.”
car, “I haven’t found anyone I want to have sex with.” “Why not? Surely you’ve had some attention.” “I just haven’t felt like it. Do you have any other questions, Your Majesty?” “Not for now, no. I’ll let you know when I do.”
“It’s a habit I use to keep my hands busy.” “Does that mean you’ll quit if you want to?” “I’ll quit if you take their place and keep my lips and hands busy.”
“Don’t worry. I won’t fuck you tonight.” “Wow. Thanks.” She flops down beside me, her fruity perfume getting stronger. Or my sense of smell is picking her up faster. “You’re welcome.”
“You’re the one who’s cute when you’re nervous. Can’t stop talking, huh?” “Shut up and let me down.”
“Try again and in a less spooked tone, because your nervousness turns me on.” “You’re sick.”
“And you’re a broken record.”
“Are you telling me that if I rip your shorts and touch your cunt, I won’t find it soaking wet like when I came through your window last night?”
“I don’t want you.” I shake my head over and over, stepping back. “I don’t. I refuse to. I won’t.” “Look at you being adorable.” Both darkness and amusement laces his tone. “Didn’t I say your nervousness turns me on? Let’s add your denial, too.”
“Don’t, Killian.” “Mmm. I really do love the sound of my name in your sweet little voice.”
“Would you stop if I begged you?” “No.” “If I scream?” “I’ll just muffle it.” “If I hit you?” “It’ll just piss me off and my actions will turn drastic. Highly not recommended.”
I slowly do, my heart hammering. He slides inside, inch by inch, and I start licking. I’m still absolutely clueless on how to give a blowjob, but I’m supposed to be doing this, right? He pulls out, tsking. “Don’t just lick it like it’s a Popsicle.”
“I could want someone else if I feel scared in their presence or see them after being scared.” “Believe me, little rabbit, that won’t be happening. Not unless you want some splashes of his blood on this flawless skin. Though I’m sure it’d look pretty, don’t you think?”
“Look at that. I’m suddenly your type.” I glare up at him and I’m met with a low chuckle. “You’re so adorable, I could eat you up.” “I’m not edible.” “Judging by the taste of your sweet little cunt, you most definitely are.”
“I hate you.” “Let me search for the fucks I have to give.” He pretends to study his surroundings. “See? None.”
“I’m going to kill you.” “I’ll kiss you in the meantime.”
It’s black and white, showing his middle and ring finger inside a mouth. My mouth. This is the picture he took earlier when I was underneath him as he told me I can hide from the whole world but not him.
My fingers shake as I scroll to the caption. Caught a little rabbit tonight and I decided to keep it. Keep it, my butt.
Like fuck he is.
Am I too possessive? Yes. Even I recognize that, due to the fact that I didn’t give a fuck about my sexual partners before.
But I realized something. It’s not only about sex with Glyndon. I have a feeling that I’ll still feel the need to own her long after she spreads her legs.
“Fuck off, Satan’s heir. It’s called lack of interest.” “It’s called impotence. Our poor Niko. Should I get you some blue pills? Don’t worry, it’ll be our little secret.”
What are the chances of drowning that boy in the fountain without anyone noticing? Probably zero since it takes someone a long time to die by drowning. The gurgling, struggling, and slow fucking death may be worth being locked up for, though. Choices. Choices.
“What does it look like I’m doing? I came to see you, baby. Aren’t you going to introduce me to your company?”
“You know that word has no meaning to me,” I whisper back, then stare at the preppy-not-her-type guy. Jeremy and Nikolai say I have the most frightening ‘back the fuck off’ face and I make full use of it as I make my voice lower. “Killian Carson, Glyndon’s boyfriend. You?”
“Cherry isn’t my fucktoy, you are. If you play difficult again and say you don’t care if I fuck her, I’ll stuff her with my cock while you watch, then I’ll revoke my nice phase and deflower you on the spot. I’m not a patient person, Glyndon, but I’ve been trying to conjure that trait for you. If you show no appreciation for my efforts, I’ll just let my devil side take over.”
“My, baby. Are you stalking me?” I grin. “Mom, come pick me up. I’m scared.”
“Have you ever heard of privacy?” “Don’t believe in that word when it comes to you.”
“Psycho’s cute.” I kiss her cheek and she freezes as I take a selfie and then put it as the display picture. “There. Much better. You can ogle this when you miss me.”
“I wasn’t asking, Glyndon. Either movie night or party night.” I tilt my head to the side. “By the way, if you leave me on Read again, I’ll jump onto your balcony and abort the nice phase.”
“If you run, I’ll chase you.” Killian’s dark voice permeates the air with the thickness of smoke. “And if I chase you, I’ll catch you.” His voice gets nearer. “And if I catch you, I’ll fuck you, baby.”
“You’d allow yourself to be used?” “By you? Absolutely.”
“You don’t smoke anymore,” she announces out of the blue. “I said I’d quit if you’d keep my lips and hands occupied, and I keep my word, baby.”
“You…really quit because of me?” “Sure did. Second-hand smoke is a serious threat to your health.” “You’re more of a serious threat to my health.” “Too bad you can’t quit me.” “You never know. Maybe one day I’ll find a better man.”
“There, that’s my fucking girl.”
“Next time you say what I’m offering is not enough, I want you to remember this view. I want you to remember how every part of you is fucking mine.”
