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Story: Their Darkest Desire
Felix
I look up into those big teary green eyes and know I’m completely fucked.
I know I shouldn't have brought her here. I was so pissed at her for being late, but then I saw her lying there, those beautiful toned legs partly revealed. I even saw a part of her red lace panties. That strange feeling to go grab her and show her who’s in charge completely overtook me. I wasn’t thinking. Well, I guess I was, although it was nothing decent. All I want to do now is own her in any way possible. Haunt her like she haunts me. I guess that's exactly what I did, what I’m planning to do.
“Felix? W–why are you looking like that?”
She looks scared and it's making me harder than I've ever been. The urge to grab her long hair, make her curls tangle between my fingers, and stuff my now very hard cock in her trembling mouth and watch her gag on it is strong. But I can't act on this. Well not yet anyway, soon…
“Open your mouth,” I grunt at her.
She looks up at me, her eyes growing bigger. “Huh, what?”
She really is a she-devil cursing me like this.
“You heard me, princess. Open it.”
Her throat bobs and she starts to tremble even more now. Oh, how I’m loving this right now.
“N–no,’ she quietly stutters out.
Well, I guess I’ll have to fuck that attitude out of her. She’s not ready yet, but soon.
I slowly walk towards the bed. I love how it’s making her squirm, how her eyes are growing wider, cheeks redder. It looks so fucking addictive. My hand comes closer to her face, brushing a stray hair behind her ear.
Slowly, I move closer to her. “It wasn’t a question. Be a good girl and open your mouth, now,” I whisper in her ear.
Her trembling lips open slightly as I grab her hair, making her head tilt up and grasp her chin, forcing it to open more. She's staring up at me frantically, I can feel her shaking. It's giving me all kinds of feelings, some of them I don’t want to look into right now.
I lean over her mouth and spit in it. As soon as the spit falls on her tongue I force her mouth closed.
“Swallow.”
Her throat does that cute bobbing movement again as she swallows my spit. And here I was thinking I couldn't get any harder – clearly, I was wrong. Why did I make those plans again?
At least now she’ll think twice about defying me.