Page 12 of Dark Notes, Volume Two

Chapter Six

MIA

He pushes my legs back and swirls his tongue around my clit. It feels amazing, but I’m too self conscious to let myself enjoy it. My thighs and ass are where I carry the extra weight now, and I just feel so exposed.

“Jett, stop.”

For a moment he does, only to arch an eyebrow at me.

“Give me one good reason why I should stop, Angel.”

I glance away from his hard glare.

“I can’t handle being on display like this. We shouldn’t even be doing this. With Jagger and McKinley getting married, we’re going to see each other a lot. This is a mistake.”

I hold my hand over my breasts, trying to hide my body as I visibly panic. What am I doing? My mind is running a mile a minute until he stops me.

He digs his fingers into my thighs and growls.

“Request fucking denied. I’m going to eat this pussy and you’re going to drench my face like a good girl. Then, I’ll finally take what I’ve wanted for six long fucking years. I’ll push my cock inside you, so deep you’ll forget where I end and you begin. I’m not going to stop until you shatter for me. Do you understand, pretty slut?”

“Jett, no,” I say, my words sounding pathetic and unconvincing. The wavering bit of sense I have left screams at me to stop this. Yet. my body begs to be satiated by this filthy delicious man,

He releases one of my thighs and lifts his hand and slaps my clit hard, causing me to whimper from the sting.

“Wrong answer. Let’s try that again. Do you understand, pretty slut?”

“Jett, please.” I moan loudly.

“Please what, naughty girl?”

At this point, I don’t even know what I’m asking for. I should be insistent that this stops, now. Yet when his breath brushes over my clit, we both know that’s not my answer. I reach my hand into his dark hair and pull his face into my pussy and he groans.

“Good fucking girl.”

Jett slides his tongue up my slit while pushing two fingers inside me and fucking me slowly. He alternates quick flicks on my clit with slow ones, making me crazy. I pull his hair while I buck my hips, unable to control myself.

“Hold fucking still. Let me eat my new favorite meal. Lay there and take it.”

“Jett!” I cry out as spots fill my vision and I crumble in ecstasy. Like a wave crashing in on me, it subsides and pulls me under all over again while he continues, never letting up, not giving me a chance to catch my breath. Just as I think he’s done and I can relax, he sucks my clit between his lips and causes me to fall all over again.

Pulling his fingers from me, he climbs on top of me, and pushes them into my mouth.

“Suck.”

I do, and he groans as I clean myself from his fingers.

He smirks at me.

“Good girl. I knew you’d be my perfect, filthy angel.”

The panic nearly swallows me whole when he lines his cock up with my pussy.

“No, Jett! I’m not on birth control. And you’re a needle drug user. And you’ve slept with how many women?”

His lips turn up into a smirk that should not cause me to pulse with need.

“Good, Angel. Maybe I’ll fill you with my cum and you’ll get pregnant, so you’ll never be able to run from me. As for your second comment, I don’t have any fucking diseases. And I’ll be happy to prove it to you.”