promise.”
Could she accept his help?
Did she have a choice?
Her mother couldn’t stop what Kenneth had done.
“I don’t want to talk about him anymore. He’s ruined
my life enough.” She’d barely lived. All of her friends were off having a great
time while she stayed at home, waiting to live. Slowly, she was being beat down,
and having Pussy for company was showing her that.
He took hold of her hand and led her down toward the
room. She didn’t try to steady herself like normal. Sasha trusted him to get
her to where he wanted her safely.
She listened for the click of the lock.
“Right, we’re here.” Pussy opened the door and helped
her inside.
“Is it dark or light out?”
“It’s getting dark.” He flicked the light on.
“I wouldn’t worry about it. It doesn’t matter if it’s
light or dark.” She tried to smile. Did he like the way she looked? For four
years she’d not looked in a mirror. Was she pretty? He had to like her to get
her off, right? “I’m so confused,” she said.
“Baby, talk to me, and I might be able to help with that
confusion.” He ran his hands up and down her arms, comforting her.
“No, I can’t ask you this. It’s crazy, and I’m sure
women’s magazines would be against me asking something like this,” she said.
Pussy chuckled. “Just ask.”
Letting out a sigh, she nibbled on her lip. “Okay, do
you find me attractive?” she asked.
“Baby, you’ve got no idea how hot you make me. You’re
so fucking perfect and beautiful. You put other women to shame.”
She smiled. “Really?”
“Does this feel like I want to fuck something ugly?”
He placed her hand on the hard ridge of his cock. Wow. No, it didn’t feel like he wanted to fuck something ugly. “This
is what you do to me.”
His other hand went underneath her chin, tilting her
head back. She didn’t know what she was looking at. This was what she hated the
most, the lack of knowing where her gaze fell.
“I like what I do to you,” she said.
“I’m going to kiss you now.”
Did he want her to say anything or to deny him? She
wanted to feel his lips on hers.
He moved some of her hair out of the way, and then his
mouth was on hers. At first they were gentle, exploring hers. His tongue glided
over her lips, and she moaned at the smallest contact.
“You taste so fucking good,” he said, muttering the
words against her.
“Please don’t stop.” She needed his lips on hers.
There was no way she’d be able to survive without his kiss.
Pussy plundered her mouth, and she whimpered.
“Yes, that’s it, baby. Kiss me back.” He stroked his
tongue along her own, and she met him stroke for stroke, tasting him. She loved
the feel of him and the way he licked along her lips before going inside. He
broke the kiss first, kissing down her neck.
You don’t know him.
She didn’t know him, yet her body was more than happy
to have him touching her.
“Let’s get rid of this jacket and make you a little
more comfortable.” He pushed her jacket from her shoulders, and she heard it
fall to the floor. With her arms free, she wrapped them around his body,
rubbing herself against him.
“Fuck, baby, you make me want to do crazy shit to keep
you.” He cupped her cheeks, turning her head this way and that. She couldn’t
fight him or her body. For once she craved to do something that would make her
feel good and no one else.
His lips moved down to her collarbone. His tongue slid
over her pulse. The shirt she wore stopped him from going any further.
“You’re going to have to tell me to stop, Sasha. I
want you, and if you let me, I’ll fuck you all night long and show you what
you’ve been missing,” he said.
Chapter Five
Pussy waited patiently for her to respond. The light
was on, and it was almost nightfall outside. His cock was causing him some
problems, he was so hard. Gritting his teeth, he continued to wait for her
response.
“I don’t want you to stop.”
Her eyes were
Could she accept his help?
Did she have a choice?
Her mother couldn’t stop what Kenneth had done.
“I don’t want to talk about him anymore. He’s ruined
my life enough.” She’d barely lived. All of her friends were off having a great
time while she stayed at home, waiting to live. Slowly, she was being beat down,
and having Pussy for company was showing her that.
He took hold of her hand and led her down toward the
room. She didn’t try to steady herself like normal. Sasha trusted him to get
her to where he wanted her safely.
She listened for the click of the lock.
“Right, we’re here.” Pussy opened the door and helped
her inside.
“Is it dark or light out?”
“It’s getting dark.” He flicked the light on.
“I wouldn’t worry about it. It doesn’t matter if it’s
light or dark.” She tried to smile. Did he like the way she looked? For four
years she’d not looked in a mirror. Was she pretty? He had to like her to get
her off, right? “I’m so confused,” she said.
“Baby, talk to me, and I might be able to help with that
confusion.” He ran his hands up and down her arms, comforting her.
“No, I can’t ask you this. It’s crazy, and I’m sure
women’s magazines would be against me asking something like this,” she said.
Pussy chuckled. “Just ask.”
Letting out a sigh, she nibbled on her lip. “Okay, do
you find me attractive?” she asked.
“Baby, you’ve got no idea how hot you make me. You’re
so fucking perfect and beautiful. You put other women to shame.”
She smiled. “Really?”
“Does this feel like I want to fuck something ugly?”
He placed her hand on the hard ridge of his cock. Wow. No, it didn’t feel like he wanted to fuck something ugly. “This
is what you do to me.”
His other hand went underneath her chin, tilting her
head back. She didn’t know what she was looking at. This was what she hated the
most, the lack of knowing where her gaze fell.
“I like what I do to you,” she said.
“I’m going to kiss you now.”
Did he want her to say anything or to deny him? She
wanted to feel his lips on hers.
He moved some of her hair out of the way, and then his
mouth was on hers. At first they were gentle, exploring hers. His tongue glided
over her lips, and she moaned at the smallest contact.
“You taste so fucking good,” he said, muttering the
words against her.
“Please don’t stop.” She needed his lips on hers.
There was no way she’d be able to survive without his kiss.
Pussy plundered her mouth, and she whimpered.
“Yes, that’s it, baby. Kiss me back.” He stroked his
tongue along her own, and she met him stroke for stroke, tasting him. She loved
the feel of him and the way he licked along her lips before going inside. He
broke the kiss first, kissing down her neck.
You don’t know him.
She didn’t know him, yet her body was more than happy
to have him touching her.
“Let’s get rid of this jacket and make you a little
more comfortable.” He pushed her jacket from her shoulders, and she heard it
fall to the floor. With her arms free, she wrapped them around his body,
rubbing herself against him.
“Fuck, baby, you make me want to do crazy shit to keep
you.” He cupped her cheeks, turning her head this way and that. She couldn’t
fight him or her body. For once she craved to do something that would make her
feel good and no one else.
His lips moved down to her collarbone. His tongue slid
over her pulse. The shirt she wore stopped him from going any further.
“You’re going to have to tell me to stop, Sasha. I
want you, and if you let me, I’ll fuck you all night long and show you what
you’ve been missing,” he said.
Chapter Five
Pussy waited patiently for her to respond. The light
was on, and it was almost nightfall outside. His cock was causing him some
problems, he was so hard. Gritting his teeth, he continued to wait for her
response.
“I don’t want you to stop.”
Her eyes were
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