Thirst for vengeance.
“Maybe I can make an OnlyFans account,” Jade mused as she collected her hair into a ponytail, wearing my T-shirt.
We were sitting in bed, thankfully on clean sheets, trying out different angles from which to film this video. Her phone was on the TV stand right at the foot of the bed, propped up against my stack of clothes, while my phone was standing on the chair a few feet away from the door. We kept adjusting it to find the right shot.
Holy hell. We were going to do this.
“We can upload the video there and then send it to everyone on my father’s email list. Maybe the cops’ email lists too. That’s how I can send my letter of resignation.”
“You’re a criminal mastermind, baby.”
Jade chuckled and grabbed her phone, quickly climbing back onto the bed. “No. You are. The cops told me there were no security videos when you took me? You guys really orchestrated the perfect disappearance.”
I thought back to that time a few weeks ago, and something like melancholy hit me. We had no idea if our plan would work, and I had zero inkling that I would kidnap the love of my life and drag her into my mess. And now here we were, about to film ourselves having sex for the world to see.
“Okay, let’s look at some of the most popular videos, and we can include some of those concepts.” Jade typed away on her phone and scooted closer.
“Concepts? You think porn videos have concepts?”
She giggled and snuggled into me, pressing theYes, I’m over 18button on Pornhub. “Of course. I’d imagine there’s a director and sound and light guys and everything.” She typed in ‘top amateur videos’ into the search bar and scrolled. “I want to find the ones with the most views. Let’s look at a few.”
We did. We watched one video after another, and, indeed, we found a few unifyingconcepts.Spanking, hair pulling, choking, coming on the woman’s face, and, of course, deep throating.
“Mmm,” Jade hummed and sat up on the bed, her cheeks red. “Before youcome…”She looked around, as if trying to picture the scene. “I want you to stand here.” She pointed to the foot of the bed. “That way the camera won’t catch your face, butIwill be front and center, and then, you can come on my tongue. And you’ll film it with my phone. And then I’ll scrub my knees after.”
I listened to her plan, once again marveling at how smart and sharp she was. She had an idea in her mind, and she just fucking went for it.
I loved her. With all my heart. All my soul. Every single fiber of my being.
“Okay.” I nodded, both excited and devastated to do this. Jade was doing this to protect me, and that was a heavy burden to carry. “Are you sure you want this?” I asked one last time.
Jade climbed closer, her intoxicating scent overpowering me. She placed her forehead to mine and sighed, running her hand down my abdomen and into my boxer briefs.
“Yes. Make me come, Daddy.”
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His. His. His.
Jade
Alex’s hand settled on my thigh.
The one that had the scar on it.
But that was a long time ago. That was in another life, one that I’d left—forgotten all about. It turned into dust in my mind.
He slid his fingers up my back, tugging his shirt off my body in one swift motion, his eyes lighting up immediately at the sight of me almost naked.
One second later, he was already on top of me, marking my skin with his lips and tongue.
I floated away. My mind shut off when he touched me. Everything disappeared. Pain, fear, anxiety, worry. There was no meaning to anything except us.
“I love you,” he whispered into my neck, squeezing my waist.
Slowly, his hands traveled all over. My inner thigh. My stomach, my neck, my ass, which he held in a death grip. “I love your ass,” he mumbled again, his kisses turning into hickeys. “I love your eyes. Your soul. I love you. Iloveyou.” I spread my legs and wrapped them around his hips, grinding against him. “I love the little sounds you make when you’re about to come.”
His hard cock strained through the fabric of his boxer briefs right into my pussy, still covered by a thong.
