PUNISHMENT His mouth was soft against mine. We move together in sync, a slow and deliberate dance with our mouths. Fireworks exploded on every part of me that his mouth touches. I loved the heat that came from them, so I demanded more. I pushed my body down into his, pressing our bodies until his arm wraps around my waist. Needing more than that, I raise my knee slowly to his thighs. Feeling the swell of an obvious bulge, I smirk against his lips. This time, I pull myself up from his body, his arm around me slack enough for me to move around freely. I pull myself into a sitting position, directly above the bulge. The kiss doesn’t worry or wane as I move up his body. My legs on either sides of his body. Knees tucked close to him, and ankles even closer. Slowly grinding my waist against his body, moving up and down, slightly touching the mould of dick in his pants. I particularly enjoy his hisses and sharp breaths when my ass comes in contact with the swolle
MEAT “Hey, did you already plan something for our second date?” I ask, my eyes on our entwined hands. He looks away from his book with a raised brow. “You are already thinking of a second one when this one is ongoing?” I nod,“Of course. Not just because I am eager to get to the tenth date. I genuinely like spending time with you.” He pulls me close to him and kisses my forehead. Leaving tingles in his wake. I can’t stop the dopey grin that takes over my features. “I love spending time with you.” I force down the shudder that runs through my body at the love thing. “So have you thought about it?” “You seem to have something in mind, let’s hear it.” “Let us get matching tattoos.” Confusion clouds his features, with a tiny pout, I can’t help but stare. “Tattoo? And matching ones?” I nod. “We both have those scars. Let’s decorate them. We have the final say on how they turn out.” He looks like he is thinking about it, complete with the looking up in
MAN “Jake.” Vaughn warns again. Jake raises his palms facing upward in surrender. “I wish I had information for you, but unfortunately I know nothing. You really have to go through with his terms and conditions.” I chuckle,“That is exactly what I called it too.” He shakes his head with a laugh at his best friend, I still can’t wrap my head around the fact that they are best friends. “You of all people should have gotten right into it, he must really like the rules for them to apply to you too.” “Me too? What does that mean?” I watch him closely, with his eyes on Vaughn, he seemed to understand unspoken words because he just laughs and shakes his head again. “I will let the man speak for himself.” The man in question seems to be impatient, he keeps tapping his feet. “How come I haven’t seen you around him? Before tonight I could have sworn I knew his tight knit circle.” He burst out laughing. “Tight knit circle. Fancy words for loner. But he
WEAK “Don't leave.” I say quickly. He watches me carefully, my hand in his. “I don’t think I can do this alone.” I tell him truthfully as my throat worked. He squeezed my hand as we watched the door to my house, dreading the person and the conversation that awaited us on the other side. When I paid for the house, it was my sanctuary. A place I call home. And now, she has contaminated it as well. Braving it, I input my passcode. Vaughn made a noise at the back of his throat that makes me blush. His birthday was my passcode. “I forgot this was your first time here. Now you’ll be here with the virus.” “I’ll try to be the anti virus that takes away the virus.” That warms my heart. I definitely did not need to move out after she leaves. I just have to sprinkle salt in her wake. “Look what we have here, the old bat left her cave. Whose blood have you come to suck?” I say when I see her standing by the window. Looking out to the rest of the world with disdain.
SHOWTIME He hands me a cup of iced water which I gratefully accept. For his sake I do try to take small sips but that is the most I can do so I push the glass away from me. “I thought you promised no more tears.” He says, sitting beside me and wiping the stray tear from my cheek. “I know I said I won’t cry any more so Prudy won't have to worry about me. I’m sorry I’m such a mess.” He pulls me close to him, forcing me to look up at him. “Hey, you aren’t a mess. You are human, showing emotions is part of the baggage. It’s sad that you had to be separated from her like that and you are allowed to feel sad.” I sniffle and say nothing whilst watching him through glassy eyes. “Okay?” he urges.I nod.“Verbal response. I need you to respond verbally.” That brings back memories. Those were things he said in my fantasies. I give him a puzzled look.“Yes.”“Good girl.”Was it just me? Or was my fantasy professor coming out at the moment? “We should have stayed
WAP I take him into my mouth. He fills the entirety of my cheeks and I feel my mouth stretch to accommodate his thickness. He hisses in pleasure. And this motivates me to take more of him into my mouth. I move up of his shaft slowly, adjusting to his girth. But he soon hits the back of my throat and my lips were barely away from the tip of his shaft. I gag on it unintentionally when he hits the little gangly thing at the back of my throat. I stifle the urge to share the private joke about Cardi B's song, WAP. Lest he shuts this down with one of his spiels about love. “Easy.. easy.” He tells me. His words were breaths and barely above a whisper. I slowly ease my mouth away from him, a trail of spit in my wake. “I’m just getting started.” I tell him with a smile.He cups my chin, I stare into his eyes, they were completely dark now, dominant professor was here to stay. “Show me what that mouth can do.” I grin in response as my palm cups him again.
EXOTIC He pulls me up to his warm body. I end up falling against his hard chest dramatically whilst staring into his majestic grey eyes. His fingers expertly sweep my hair away from my face, and gingerly, as if afraid he might hurt me with any sudden movement, he cups my chin in his hand. “You are so beautiful.”I can’t suppress nor do I actually try to hide the grin that takes over my features. “Yeah?”“Yeah. I feel like i could stare at you all day. You are my muse.” His rapid fire compliments leave me breathless and dizzy momentarily. “Muse?”“Yeah. I stare at you and all I want to do is capture the moment in vivid colours and soft brush strokes, then hang it in museums so every one can see just how beautifully you glow. Most times I want to hide you from the world so only I would have the pleasure of seeing another of the world's greatest wonder.” I can’t take anymore of the rapid fire compliments so I hide my face in my hands and I fe
HER“Wow.” I whisper because I am genuinely floored. My eyes soak up every picture as I continue to scroll. “I don’t think I have seen this much photos of me in one place. Let’s see how many..” My eyes bulge at the total number of pictures in the album named, HER. “Four thousand pictures? I didn’t even know there could be four thousand pictures of me anywhere..” In most of the pictures, my eyes are averted from the camera, clearly oblivious to the picture taking ceremony going on. “You basically followed me everywhere.” I note as I scrutinize the photos. I can’t even recall when most of them were taken. I let out a gasp when I see one familiar picture. “You were here for the celebration night?” Briefly, I look up to find him even redder than before, his eyes roaming his entire living room but not coming close to my general space. “Briefly. I could not stay long in case Henry recognised me.” He mumbles. My eyes go back to the pictures. It was t