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Storm
I needed to empty some energy before I did something even more stupid than... what the fuck did I do to her? She... Harpy confirmed Holly put her room on the list day one. She made the moves. I... thought she expected more. I really regretted Essie right now. I’ve regretted her most of my life, but right now, when she had toyed with me, made me think I wasn't good enough at anything even after I made her cum... I was so fucked up and beyond repair.
Karma was an evil bitch, and I was reaping in more than I had sown for damn sure. It was a rotten fucking harvest, and I was choking on it.
The car slowed next to me, and I heard the window click and knew it was down. I could sort of tell from my periphery what kind of car and I was really trying not to look. Essie asked, "What are you doing out here, running in that outfit?"
I was not exactly in workout gear. Not dress shoes and slacks, but cargo shorts and a t-shirt did not scream, go for a jog. I slowed, then walked, then stopped. I looked at her and she stopped the car, well the luxury SUV. She said softly, "Get in. I'll take you back to your car, or home, or wherever you need to go."
To hell. That is where I needed to go. I knew exactly who could take me there, too.
I got into that car, looked over at Essie. So pretty, so perfect. Not at all what I wanted, but apparently what I needed. I looked at my wrist. That ridiculous bracelet on it, and pulled it off, tossed it out the window. She was a viper if ever I knew one. She was about to strike. Bite. I tried to find a way around this. I thought I found something special. Instead, I found out I became a different version of the same monster I grew up with. "My place is closer."
We had different last names and did not flaunt the cousin factor so unless someone caught us, being with her, around her, would just seem like it always did. They are so close. Like brother and sister, those two. I wish she could be as close to her brother as she is to Torden.
With that phrase in mind, I knew it could be worse. I was an only child though, so I didn't have anyone else to play with. Only Essie paid any attention to me. I reached my hand across the seat, and she slipped one of her manicured hands into it. She asked, "Are you going to tell me what happened?"
"You win." I stroked her thumb with mine. "Does anything else matter?"
She smiled brightly. "No."
Once at Sophomore House, we got out of the car and walked directly into the house. She parked in front of it. She was a guest after all, so no big deal. This house was always quiet. I loved that about them. It was clean, tidy. The bunnies did work and only a couple of them were fucking people on the side or in a relationship. I wanted that safety here. That security to protect me from this woman leading me to my bedroom like she knew exactly where it was. Then I remembered two Christmases ago and asked as we walked, "You've been in that room?"
"Dane lived here before... her." She rolled her pretty eyes up and shook her head. "It was a long time ago."
Last school year. Though, knowing the way Ripley, who she still called Dane, and Titus fucked Harper in that shower made me a bit more contemplative as to how I planned to handle this woman who had been handling me my entire life.
I closed the door behind us and locked it. The sun was setting. I hit the remote and the blinds went down. Privacy was essential for these actions. I knew that.
She turned and began undressing. Easily, naturally. "I've missed you, Torden." Then she got that look and asked, "Or should I call you... Stormy?"
Welp, she just made that call a lot easier. "Call me whatever the fuck you want to, Essie. Whatever you need to."
I stripped as I walked toward her, and she seemed a bit off guard for a change. That made me hard. Wasn't sure why, but maybe being controlled by women was not really how I was supposed to be living my bedroom life. I had way more fun with the handful of blowjobs I received in my life because at least those girls did something for me.
This one...that one...Holly thought I was a monster. That I could do that and think she wanted me to stop and do it anyway. But she put the room on the list. She left the room off the list. And in that bathroom... how? How could she let me do all of that and not want it?
This one... I'd said no to this one plenty in my life and she never understood that word.
"You're sweaty." She stepped back, away from me. "Tor?"
I moved in, put my lips to hers and sealed my fate with that kiss. She didn't care how sweaty I was anymore. I didn't either. I pulled back, out of that kiss, and then turned her around to face away from me. "Get on the bed."
"You're supposed to—"
"Get on the bed or I'm going to put you on the bed." I stepped forward for emphasis and she climbed up. "Now spread your legs."
"Tor—" she started.
I reached down and pushed them apart as I moved in behind her, reminded her, "I know you fucked him. Several times. I've seen how he fucks. We never did things like that. We're going to tonight."
I pushed two fingers into my mouth, then into her. She moaned and said, "It wasn't like that."
Bullshit. I saw that man. No way he was taking it easy on this one. She just wanted me to please her. She wanted me to do all the nice things she had taught me to do over the years. I needed her to be really wet tonight. She started getting lost in that chase. I knew how to make her cum nice and quick. She hadn't been paying a lot of attention to where I was stroking, slipping as I continued to pull more moisture up, back, over the bud of her anus.
Essie was my first everything. Only fitting she should be the first this, too.
Fingers out, I pushed into her pussy and hated that it felt good. I really did hate it. Which is why I grabbed her hips and pulled her as I punched mine forward.
