Page 22 of Scream and Steam


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I slid down the bed, and my ass clenched around the plug.If Farrow didn’t arrive before the end of the movie, I was taking it out and going to sleep.I refused to wait up all night.

What would happen if he arrived, and I was asleep?

Would he wake me?

Maybe next time I’d find out by going to bed early.

My wardrobe door slid open so slowly I thought I was imagining things.And at first, I didn’t see anything more than the dark shadows of my clothes.Or at least that’s what I thought they were, until he stepped out.The bedside light hit him just right, and the shadow of his horns reached the ceiling.As he walked towards me, his shadow grew.

I swallowed and almost choked as I forgot how to swallow and breathe.Was I supposed to say something?

Had he always been that tall?

I licked my lip.“I wasn’t sure if you’d show.”

“Neither was I.There’s been some drama.”He pulled his phone out of his pocket.“I had to make a little time.”

“Because you’re supposed to be working.”I closed the lid on my laptop, even though I was tempted to check if my cameras were working.I didn’t want him to realize that I was also recording.Would he freak out?

“I’m on my meal break.”His gaze lingered on me, then he reached out and tugged on the blankets, dragging them off me.

I grabbed them.“Hey.”Shit.I needed to keep my voice down.“A little, ‘how’s your day been?I’m looking forward to seeing you naked’ might be nice.”

Or did that make this too personal when we should be keeping it to monster and human?Blackmailer and victim?

He smiled, all pointed teeth.“Iamlooking forward to seeing you naked and fucking yourself with a toy.”

My dick lurched, fully hard at those words.I set my laptop on the bedside table and pulled it out from beneath my pillow, tossing it onto the blanket.“Is this good enough?”

“That will be fine.”

Fine?I didn’t want fine.

I didn’t know what I wanted, only that I shouldn’t want this.Annoyed with myself for being so desperately horny, I flicked back the blanket and stood.“I need to…that is, I put the small one in to prepare, because that is big.”

Farrow gave a low laugh and picked up the dildo with his tail to examine it.“It is not that big.”

“Maybe for you it’s not,” I snapped.

“You can take the small one out while I’m recording.”

Oh, can I?“Is there anything else you want?”

“Leave your top on.”

I glanced at the hoodie I’d put on so that I didn’t freeze while sitting up in bed.“Really?”

“Yes.”He stepped back into my wardrobe, disappearing into the shadows.

For several seconds, I wanted to believe that none of this was real.It didn’t make sense that there was a monster in my bedroom.

Farrow’s tail tapped the sliding door.“My meal break doesn’t last forever.”

His order only made me harder.

“And make it look natural,” he growled.

“Yeah, yeah, like you’ve caught me in the act.Creepy monster in the wardrobe wants an eyeful of my full ass.”