“I… I want to stay, Niko. I do. But I have to see Casey. If for nothing else than to just… let her know I’m okay, let herseethat I’m okay. Talking to her won’t cut it.”
I nodded in agreement, feeling the fear in my chest ease a little.
“Okay. We’ll go see her tomorrow.”
She smiled up at me before lying back down, placing her head against my chest. I felt her breathing slow as I played with her hair, and I let myself sink into her warmth.
For the first time in my life, my heart felt full, bursting at the seams with an emotion I had buried long ago.
Love.
Iwokewithastart and reached across the bed, feeling nothing but emptiness. The bed was still warm from where Lila had been asleep, the lack of her sending a wave of fear through my chest.
I jumped from the bed and turned on my lamp, searching the room for any sign of her. When it came up empty, I started to panic, my chest heaving with each breath. Suddenly, the bathroom door creaked opened, her crimson hair appearing brighter under the light. She stared at me in confusion before flicking off the light.
“Everything okay?” she asked.
I lunged at her, wrapping my hand around her throat and pressing her against the wall. Her chest stilled as she gazed up at me, lust and fear flickering in her eyes.
“I thought you left,” I breathed into her.
She melted into me, her hand grazing against the length of my cock, and I started to grind against it. My body began to tingle as my cock hardened with every touch, and I reached down, sliding my fingers into her panties.
“Don’t ever leave me, Lila.”
“Never,” she whispered as she sank to her knees.
She reached up, pulling my boxers down, the feel of her warm breath making me tremble. A deep groan poured from my chest as she slid her tongue over the crown of my cock, then gliding it down.
“Fuck, Lila,” I breathed, wrapping my hand around her hair.
She took me deep into her throat, her tongue gliding across the underside of my cock. Drool coated her chin and dripped down onto her shirt as I pulled her head back and thrust back into her.
I looked down to see her peering up at me, tears streaming down her cheeks as I fucked into her mouth. She reached up and massaged my balls in her hand. I brought my other hand down to her cheek, wiping away some of her tears, before slamming into her with brutal force. Her throat tightened and spasmed before relaxing, letting me sink further into her.
I watched her take me into her mouth, her back arching as she reached down to rub her clit. With every thrust, she moaned, sending vibrations through me that made me come almost instantly.
“You're so pretty when I'm fucking your mouth,” I whispered.
Her eyes glowed with the praise, and I sank deeper into her, watching her eyes light up.
I pulled myself free and reached down to give her my hand.
“Get up,” I said.
She stood from the floor, her legs shaky as she looked at me with confusion.
I walked over to my nightstand and grabbed my knife from the drawer, stabbing it into the bed, leaving just the hilt showing.
“Take off your panties.”
She slipped them off and dropped them to the side, her body trembling with anticipation. I grabbed a fistful of hair and forced her onto the bed, lining her up with the knife. My cock twitched as I pushed her back, watching her pussy swallow it whole. She gasped at the intrusion, and I smirked down at her, seeing her eyes widen.
I pressed the tip of my cock against her lips, and like the good girl she was, she opened wide, letting me sink back into her with ease. I moaned at the sensation of her wrapping around me, sliding back just enough to let her breathe, then slamming back into her.
Her hips began to move as she ground against the hilt of the knife, her moans filling the silence.
“Such a good fucking slut for me,” I growled, slamming into her harder.
