DAVID POV:I gripped her hips and thrust into her with firm, rough strokes. I love the way her pussy clenched around my cock, squeezing out the life from it. I went deep, hitting her inner wall.“This pussy belonged to me, only me,” I growled over her keening cries.Fisting my hand in her hair, I tug her head back. “Say it.”“Yours… It’s yours…” She panted and shattered under me, her walls squeezing and choking my dick bringing me close to my release.I shouted and slammed in deep, coming a moment later.After the intensity between us lowered and my sanity came back, I pulled out from her and zipped up my pants, giving her an indifferent look, I ordered, “Release yourself from my property, Eloise Muir.”And then I marched into my house, slamming the door hard, hoping it would be a clear indication for her to never return to my place for another fuck.Hell, man…****The days went by in a blur, I brought Geroge back to my house and struggled with a nanny, it’s not that I haven’t found
DAVID POV:KNOCK … KNOCKI was just done making dinner and George was sitting in his chair doing his homework quietly when the knock on the door came and he immediately got up from his chair and flew to the door.“Aunt Eloise.”At the mention of Eloise, I stiffened for a slight moment and then went outside to receive her.“Hello…” Eloise greeted me before I would and then leaned to hug me lightly.As soon as her skin touched mine, my cock moved with joy.Fucking Moron.“Hello.” My voice was hoarse and I knew exactly why, “You’re on the right time, I am just done with the dinner.” I told her with a greeting smile and she blinked looking amused, “You can cook.”I nodded in response and there George held Eloise's hand dragging her into the kitchen with a bag of toys which I think was brought by Eloise for him.Before following them, I glanced in the direction of the basement door gulping nervously. I am afraid that this dinner might end up being something else and also I am afraid that m
DAVID POV:Without showing a single hint of shyness, she sat up inviting me for another fascinating sight of her beautiful God-crafted molds.Could I ever be obsessed with someone’s boobs?Well, with Eloise I could get obsessed with anything.“Would you like to have some coffee?” I offered, trying my best to not keep my eyes on her naked body in front of me.“Uhmm, I would like to have something else…” She bit her lips seductively, and her nipples tightened in an instant giving me another open invitation.I breathed heavily, and as usual, my cock started to twitch wanting her closer. And I moved, unknowingly I was moving towards her to begin another passion, to possess her completely.KNOCK … KNOCK …“Dad?” It was George and immediately I turned and went to the door before he would enter and found Eloise naked in my bed.“Yes, son.” I stood at the door shielding Eloise’s view from George’s eyes.George didn’t say anything but rubbed his hands over his stomach which was an indication t
DAVID POV:CLICKThe familiar sound filled my surroundings, the sound of loading a gun, my gun.BOOMI turned and there stood Eloise wearing her clothes, and staring at me with hatred in her eyes, “You can’t hide what you had done, David.” She seethed.“You knew.” I narrowed my eyes at her, feeling a little tug at my heart.I really thought she had changed.FUCK…“Hah…” She sneered aloud, “What a person you are, David. Even in my wildest thought, I would never think of you to be the man who would harm anyone or raise a finger at any person.” She looked amused by my identity.“So, when did you know about it?” I asked, rising to my feet.“Ah… Ah…” She held the gun up in warning, indicating to me to not move a single inch from my place.“The day you came for the massage, I saw that mark on your back which was very similar to that masked man, and later when you fucked me, you called me, “Loise” Only the masked man called me with that name.” She revealed and I stayed at my place looking at
DAVID POV:I brought a plastic bag from the basement while Geroge stayed in the backyard, utterly quiet and calm.I couldn’t believe that he had just killed Eloise. I am still not able to see a single trace of fear on his face which surprised me, but at this moment dumping Eloise’s body was more important than focusing on Geroge’s emotions.Eloise deserved that death, she deserved it. My son has taken my revenge and I can’t be more proud of him for making such a huge move.I put Eloise’s body into the big plastic bag. It was difficult to do it alone because she has become unusually heavy, but somehow I did. I didn’t allow Geroge to get closer to her dead body.Geroge stayed at his place watching me all the time, he was still holding the gun in his hand and lost in deep thought.I don’t know what will happen next but I need to focus on my son more to erase this awful memory from his mind.“Stay here, George. I’ll be back soon.” I told him and then drove away.I found a good spot, and t
NEW CHARACTERS - NEW PLOT - NEW STORYPatsy POV:It’s difficult to live in a home where your existence doesn't matter at all, but it’s more difficult when out of nowhere your stepfather starts to pick on you.My name is Patsy, I am 18 years old, and my mother just remarried to a man who appears to be my bully, now.He wasn’t like this before but since we moved to his bungalow and I celebrated my 18th birthday, things have started to change.A bizarre change.Like how he tells me to dress properly, what’s wrong with roaming around in my shorts and bra? After all, I am in my home, but no, he has a problem with it.For instance, if I wear a tee and to rest my boobs I remove my bra for a while, so he would start nagging me to cover my things which are my nipples.Like seriously, except for my room, I can’t stay in peace and there also, sometimes I find him barging into me when I am in the most awkward position, like pulling down my bodysuit or standing just in a thong.“I have given you a
PATSY POV:I sort of freeze as Harry leans in.He’s going to kiss me. It’s no surprise. I knew he wanted that from me (or more) when he texted me and asked me to hang out, but I guess I just wasn’t prepared for the reality of it all.Harry is the captain of the varsity hockey team at my school. He’s also got a scholarship for college next year, and a lot of people say he’ll one day end up in the NHL. I had a big crush on him three years ago, but he wouldn’t even look at me, so when he asked for my number last week at school, how could I say no?Harry asking me out is like NASA asking me to join an expedition to the moon; it just shouldn’t happen. But it did, and that’s how I ended up here.I had it all planned out, and it’s working. But now – now I don’t know what to do.Do I really want to kiss him?No, that’s a stupid question. Of course, I don’t. I want him to want to kiss me. That’s all. God, Baron is right; I’m so immature. He’s been telling me that for six months now, but it’s h
PATSY POV:“This is what that boy would have done to you,” Baron tells me, slipping a finger in the hem of my shorts. My core goes tight, trembling as he pulls. I want to stop him, but I can’t move. My body will not listen to me. “Every action has a consequence, and acting like a slut will get you treated like a slut.”He pulls harder, and when I feel the cool air on my mound, I manage to make myself move. I snatch his wrist with one hand and try to stop him, but all it does is make him laugh.“How can you be so naïve? Do you really think you can fight me off? You couldn’t even fight off that little pussy boy back there, and I’m twice his size.”A burst of heat flares inside me, wrapping me in its painful embrace like my blood has been replaced by lava. Shame. It overwhelms me as my stepdad pulls my shorts down over my hips. They fall to the floor, leaving me standing before him in nothing but my panties.“Christ, a fucking thong too. When did you start wearing those?”“I…I’m eighteen