I’m not blind to the evil behind his eyes; no, I see it first and foremost. It’s blindingly obvious. The man wears it with pride, but it’s the fleck of light behind his maniacal glower that draws me in and gives me hope there’s more to the man than the sadistic gleam.
I find myself standing at the edge of thebed, and knowing my fate, I pull back the satin comforter, drop the towel, slip inside the sheets, and lie in wait for the devil to take me.
Azrael
My cock has never been so hard. Not once.
After leaving the office, I went to my room and took a quick shower, refusing to acknowledge the stream of pre-cum sliding down my shaft from the tip of my cock.
Fuck, I want to cover her in my cum and wash away any man before me.
The thought of someone else touching her while she’s my possession has fury pumping through me in violent waves.I’ve never been jealous, not once in my life, but she brings out something inside of me I never knew existed until now. She’s awakened something in me, a desire and longing, the need to protect and possess.
“Jesus,” I groan. My little toy has me all twisted up. She needs to learn who owns her from now on.
I drop my towel, open my drawer, pull out a fresh pair of black pants, and slip them on. I don’t even bother pulling up the zipper, my cock is as hard as granite. There’s no point in trying to confine it and punish me further.
The guard perched outside her bedroom doesn’t so muchas lift his head as I push open the door and step inside.
The scent of the bodywash fills my nostrils, pleasing me that she did as I demanded.
She lifts her head from the bed, and when her eyes connect with mine, my heart skips a beat. Pure, unadulterated lust hits me. She’s stunning, beautiful in every sense of the word, and witnessing her so clean and delicate in my sheets has a roaring sense of belonging taking hold of me.
Innocence shines through her eyes despite me knowing differently. What a cunning little whore. I smirk, and she swallows thickly as if hearing every unspoken word.
Her blonde hair shines like a halo, emphasizing how truly pure she is. If only that were true.
“Take the sheet off and open your legs. I want to see your bare cunt,” I snipe out, pissed that she’s covered herself from me.
She needs to learn the rules of my expectations, and fast.
Her heart beats quicker, the rise and fall of the sheets a clear giveaway, and uncertainty flashes in her eyes, but she slides the comforter off her body, exposing her glorious self to me.
Just how she should.
A tremor racks through her. Her nipples peak, and goosebumps spread over her flawless skin. She slowly widens her legs, then, without needing to be prompted, she places her feet flat on the mattress, opening her pussy to me.
My reaction is indescribable; a rush of need surges through me like wildfire, with possession and desire at the front of the blaze.
With her attention on my face, I hook my fingersinto my pants and shove them down my hips, then step out. Our gazes locked, I lick my lips.
When I step up to the bed, she watches me like a hawk, eyes narrowing, assessing, before they dart toward the door.
She walked into my lair, and that’s exactly where she’s staying.
“If I remember correctly, you pleaded with me to become my little toy.” I drag my tongue over my lip.
She lifts her chin. “I did.”
“Then you’ll take my cock like I paid for. The devil is here to collect his prize.”
Her eyes shimmer with something I can’t describe or refuse to analyze, I’m unsure. All I care about is releasing the tremendous need building inside me to the point of pain.
“Willingly,” she whispers, and my pulse spikes. It’s like she knew the words I wanted to hear, and I fight the increasing urge to smile in delight.
Why the fuck does her presence and actions bring out these odd feelings from deep inside me?
I climb onto the bed and position myself between her legs, and as I glance down at her pussy, my mouth waters to taste her. Something else I rarely desire to indulge in. When you’ve only ever fucked whores, you sure as shit don’t want to lick their pussies, but this one, there’s something about her.
