Page 68 of The Monster in Me


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“Hate sex, angry sex, hot sex, rough sex, slap me and wrap your hands around my neck and choke me sex.” The last one makes me nearly come on command as the words leave her lips. Fuck the things I want to do to her right now, they should be fucking illegal, maybe are in some parts of the world. Because all I can think about is tying her to my bed and fisting her tight little cunt until she can’t fucking walk. I want to shove my thick, hard cock into every hole, every goddamn opening, filling her with all of me. I want to choke her pretty little mouth with my dick, wrap my hands around the silky, smooth skin of her neck, and imprint the shape of my palms on her sweet, luscious ass, all the while she screams my name begging for more. Harder, faster, deeper.

I’m practically breaking a sweat as I sit here imagining everything that I’m going to do to her as soon as we arrive at the beach house, and she knows it too.

“You agree,” she states, shifting her body to me, as her hand slowly trails along my thigh, inching closer to where my dick is throbbing in its confinement under my jeans, begging to be released, to be held, to be tasted.Fuck. “I can sense it in the way your body tenses under my touch, I can see it in the lustful haze clouding those silver eyes I dream about. I can smell it in the air, this car reeks of arousal, yours,” she adds, running her left palm against my shaft. “Mine.” Her right hand trails her own thigh, settling between them, her middle finger rubbing back and forth against her pussy. Her arousal is evident in the way her voice turns breathy as she continues to slide her fingers back and forth.

I’m hypnotized not only by the feel of her hands on me, but by the way her mouth parts, her eyes closing as she brings herself to the edge with just her fingers over her leggings. I need her bare. I need to see her riding her own fingers to orgasm, imaging it’s my dick instead. “Hold on baby, give me three minutes. We’re almost there.”

She continues, quickening her pace, “Hurry baby, I can’t fuck, I need to Bass, fuck I need to,” her words die on her lips as her breathing becomes heavy. She’s so close, but I’m too fucking selfish, I need to watch her come apart. I pull over on the side of the road leading down to the beach, not able to make it all the way down to the garage. We’re less than a quarter of a mile away from the house, but that’s too goddamn far. I need my wild Little Wolf, now.

“Fuck Jade, pull down your leggings. I need to see you, show me what you need baby. Show me what I make you feel.” Her eyes open wide as she realizes the car is parked, but we’re not in the privacy of my garage.

“Here?” she asks, suddenly bashful. “Someone will see us.”

“I can’t wait baby, I need to come now, and I know you do too.” I lift my ass off the seat, unbuckling my jeans and tugging them down along with my boxers. My erection springs free, harder than it’s been in weeks. Her tongue comes out to lick her lips as her eyes remain focused on my dick. I wrap my hands around my shaft, rubbing back and forth, feeling my arousal grow more and more as she watches me. There is nothing more rewarding than the sight of her watching me as I come. My pre-come leaks from the tip of my head, dripping out like I’m a fucking teen going through puberty all over again.

“Bass,” she whimpers, as she watches me with awe-stricken eyes while her mouth hangs wide open.

“Join me baby, show me what I need to see.” She nods, doing just as I did, pulling her leggings and G-string down to her ankles. She leans back in her seat, her legs falling open and showing me the plumpest, pinkest, little pussy. God she’s fucking beautiful. I reach over and pull her seat back, her body falling back just as the seat does.

“Ahh,” she cries out, and I imagine it’s because I’ve made a point to run my fingers through her wet lips as I retreated back to my seat.

“God Bass, that felt so good,” she mumbles out of breath. Her voice is silky and coated in desire, and it makes my cock that much more aroused. God I’m going to fucking explode.

“I know baby but right now I need to see you touch yourself. I want you to show me what you did all week while I wasn’t with you. Show me how you brought yourself to orgasm with your own fingers imaging it was my thick, veiny cock.”

“I had some help,” she whimpers, and I instantly tense at the thought of someone else touching her.

“What the fuck?” I shout, and she starts to chuckle. She’s laughing, fucking laughing. “What the hell is so funny? I swear to Jade, if Walker, or Drake, or fucking Malachi Saint laid a hand on you I’ll murder them.” But her laughing only intensifies.

“Calm the fuck down, it wasn’t them, but you do know him. You two are quite familiar with one another,” she adds, going back to running her fingers through her folds. She closes her eyes as she continues to play with her pussy and now all I can fucking think about is another prick with his hands on her.

Okay now I’m fuming. “Tell me you’re fucking joking Jade. Tell me this is some sick attempt at making me jealous or some bullshit.”

Her laughter stops as she opens her eyes and looks directly at me, shoving two fingers into her pussy as she does. All humor has disappeared from her gaze, “My turquoise BOB, battery operated boyfriend. You remember him right?”

Fuck me.

“Fuck Jade, you made me turn into a fucking psychopath, the way I just imagined I was going to murder the fucker who touched you.” This only makes her laugh harder, and it’s the best thing I’ve ever heard. She’s never this way with me, always on edge or ready to fight back at whatever I say. This is a carefree and comfortable Jade, and that only reminds me of why we’re here in the first place.

Fuck. All this teasing and shit made me forget about what I needed to find out.

“Jade,” I murmur, and immediately she notices the change in my tone of voice as a sudden wave of fear flashes in her eyes.

“Don’t Sebastian, don’t ruin this by talking about feelings and all of a sudden caring. We have a good thing going here, the sex is fucking incredible don’t fuck shit up by asking questions you have no right to ask.”

“No fucking right!” I shout out, running my hand through my hair. I can’t believe this shit. We’re both sitting here naked from the waist down, but the mood has definitely shifted. No more looks of arousal, no more aching need to be inside of her, now all I feel is uncontrollable rage. “Don’t act like you even for a second know what I feel for you Jade.”

She removes her fingers, placing her hands on her hips as she sits up to face me, but all I see is her bare pussy still on display. “Don’t act like you feel anything other than lust for me and I won’t.”

I’m done waiting. I’m fucking tired of giving her the time and space to figure this all out on her own. I’m so fucking done with letting her be the one to make a decision that affects both of us. She doesn’t want to come out and outright admit to me that she’s pregnant, well then I’ll just have to confess what I already know.

“I know Jade, you don’t have to hide it from me or make me think I’m fucking crazy. I know, I’ve accepted it and it’s about damn time you admit it to yourself too.”

A stunned expression takes over the anger and frustration that was just written all over her face. Fear, panic, uncertainty. It’s all there in the bright green of her irises.

“What the hell are you talking about Sebastian?” she mumbles, afraid of my response. She wants to know but at the same time once I admit it, she won’t be able to take it back. In that moment, this will be real.

“I mean, I know you’re pregnant withourbaby.”

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