Font Size:  

“You are so unhinged, you know that?” she spews, but I don’t miss how her legs relax under my hold.

“Less talking and more doing, or your panties are the next thing to go.”

This time she holds her protests on the tip of her tongue, and slowly shoves her hand inside her panties.

“There. It’s done. Now what, you lunatic?”

“Aw, baby. Giving me pet names already? I think you can come up with better than that.”

“How about psycho? I think it fits you perfectly,” she rebukes with a fake-ass smile.

“If I’m a psycho then that officially makes you my little stalker. Not sure which one of us comes off better. Speaking of coming…” I taunt, eyeing her white cotton panties and smiling when I see there is a little wet spot already imprinted on them.

A sick sense of triumph runs through my veins when I see that my little freak gets off on these games of ours just like I do. My hold on her ankles tightens when she takes longer than I want her to.

“You’re hurting me,” she proclaims in a hushed whisper.

“I haven’t even begun to hurt you, Sky. If you continue to stall your ass, then trust me, I will,” I growl back at her, but ease my grip just the same.

Her shoulders slump, and her expression morphs from one of hatred to embarrassment.

“I don’t know what you want me to do.”

“Isn’t it fucking obvious?” I chuckle sinisterly.

“Yeah, asshole. It is. I’m just not used to doing this type of thing, okay?!” she bites back, trying to keep her voice strong, but I hear the trace of resentment in her tone for having to confess her inexperience, especially to me.

I remember a night where I forced her to play with herself and come for me. I wanted the first time for her to be tainted with the knowledge that I was the one who got her off. Looks like she hasn’t tried to come on her own since then. My knee-jerk reaction is to press my thumb in her wound and make her bleed. But to my utter shock, I do the opposite.

“Close your eyes,” I tell her.

“No. I don’t trust you.”

“Yeah, well, that makes two of us. Now close your fucking eyes, Sky.”

She takes a second to stare me down, but in the end her lids close just like I ordered them to. I take one hand off her ankle and run my fingers through my hair, wondering if I should just take her embarrassing admission that she’s still so green when it comes to sex as a win and get the fuck out of here.

No.

I want more than just her embarrassment.

I want her fucking submission.

“What’s taking so long?” she stammers nervously.

“Are you that anxious to come in front of me?”

“More like I want to get this over with so you can get the hell out of my room.”

With her eyes closed, I let myself smile at her sass. For all the time we’ve lived together, Sky has never once shied away from fighting me. And right now, the battle I’ve instigated between us is one I am determined to win.

I take in all her curves, noticing for the first time that she’s not wearing a bra under her flimsy tank top.

That’s the thing about hate.

Sometimes it blinds you from seeing what’s right in front of your eyes.

Sky has grown into her body. When I first met her, she was just this skinny-ass girl, bland and boring.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com