Page 104 of The Man Upstairs

“No, of course not. I was joking with you. But trust can be difficult when it comes to knowing pasts like mine. I’d understand if you’d be wary, even if you didn’t need to be.”

“I’m not worried one bit,” she said. “I don’t think there’s any chance you would do that to me.”

I looked at her there, sitting opposite me, a perfect flower in the bustling surroundings, and she was right. I wouldn’t ever do that to her. I’d give my all to keep her safe, not hurt her. There would be no chance of that.

My princess was growing into a gorgeous, heightened version of herself, glowing with confidence as she took a big bite of her burger. I wished the people around her could see how positive she was finding our relationship. Maybe new friends for her were the way ahead for her, at least for now.

“Ask Lola when you see her next,” I said. “We could go out for a meal, somewhere nice.”

“I’m not sure that’s the best,” she replied. “Lola told me earlier that Peter is still struggling a bit, stepping foot out in public. He still thinks people are judging him, and bitching about Lola.”

I could understand that. They probably were.

“Fine,” I said. “If it’s better for them, invite them over for a meal. They can sample my chef skills.”

“Can I?”

“Of course.”

Her nod sealed the deal.

“I will do. Thanks.”

We were hand in hand again when we left the burger bar and took the walk back home. My discomfort had eased away to virtually nothing, beyond caring about anyone else’s opinions. I barely observed the stares from passers-by. Rosie’s hand was warm in mine, and her pretty eyes kept shooting me glances as we approached the block. The chemistry was shifting from easy going burger sharers to dirty lovers. My sweet Eve was changing into Lilith with every step. And my sexuality was ready to strike from the very moment our front door closed behind us.

She was ready for it.

She was as desperate as I was for me to slam her into the wall and pin her arms above her head as I kissed her. She ground against my thigh and whimpered like a dirty little whore.

“Tell me what filth you want in your first chapter,” I whispered in her ear. “Let me know just how much of a slut you want to be on the pages.”

Her eyes were hooded, Lilith in full possession of her.

“As dirty as you can make me,” she said. “I’m serious. Make me fucking dirty.”

I let go of her arms and loosened my belt, taking out my cock in front of her. She was far hungrier for me than she was for vanilla milkshake, dropping to her knees and taking me into her mouth like she was starving. Her enthusiasm was gorgeous. I used her face like she was a slut in a brothel, out to serve, and she took it like she was one, so focused on my pleasure that she was a dribbling, retching mess. I loved her like that.

I tugged her to her feet before I blew my load, dragging her through to the living room to toss her face first over the arm of the sofa, her ass in the air. She didn’t need telling to wait as I got the toys and rope from the dining table. She moved herself to help me strip her bare without a sound, offering her hands behind her back as soon as she was naked. I bound them tight, taking her balance from her so she toppled completely, her face against the sofa seats as I gave her a slap, slap, slap on her sweet little butt.

Her bird-like shrieks were music to my balls. I slapped her harder, twice, three times, loving the jerk of her body and the white of her flesh pinking up nicely.

“Ouch,” she said and I slapped her other cheek so hard she cried out and squirmed.

Beautiful!

“Spread your legs,” I told her, and she shuffled. I could see her pussy lips begging for cock, but her asshole was begging, too. A few more slaps and I took the red marker, writing USE ME across her ass cheeks, and I kicked her legs even wider, so she was exposed like a cheap bitch.

Then I got my camera ready.

“Look back at me,” I said, and she tried.

Bent over the arm of the sofa, with her hands bound in rope behind her back, legs spread wide as her face twisted to smile at me, she looked like a fucked up little dolly in glasses.

Beautiful.

USE ME.

The pictures were worthy of any porn site in the world. The video I took as I ploughed her cunt with my dick would be a crime not to upload online, because she was a treasure the rest of mankind would go wild for.