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For her to say my name.
She does like a good girl.
I spill onto my hand, gritting my teeth to keep from shouting in pleasure despite my internal frustration. Hoping this will be enough to satisfy me. At least for a little while.
That lie is greater than any other.
I take a few minutes to compose myself before cleaning my hand and buttoning up my pants, my sexual relief having no impact on the fury radiating through me. The one caused my temporary insanity, driven by my need for Calista.
A need that not only lingers but is stronger now that she moaned my name.
“I refuse to be alone in my obsession,” I grit out between clenched teeth. “You will suffer like me. I’ll accept nothing less. Then, maybe we can ease the desperation in one another as I fuck you until there’s nothing left of me, until I’ve lost myself in so you completely that I no longer recognize myself.”
My anger undulates in my gut, churning with a force that has me gripping the steering wheel as though it were Calista’s neck. Although if it were, she’d be dead. I draw in a deep breath, then another, needing some semblance of calm. In my need for her, I forgot about everything.
This complete loss of control fucks with my head.
So, I’ll do the same with her.
I pull onto the road in the direction of Calista’s residence. After parking further down the street and out of sight, I make my way inside the building, my lock picks in my hand. Within minutes, I’m inside her apartment.
The interior isn’t as bad as the exterior, but that’s not saying much. Even so, Calista has made this space her own. Pictures hang on the walls, and there are personal effects in every space, as well as a bottle of sanitizer. Strange but endearing.
All of her things are neatly arranged in straight lines, which doesn’t surprise me considering how uptight she can be. Her scent, a combination of jasmine and something unique to her, fills the room. I take a deep breath, letting the fragrance envelop me.
Then I’m in her bedroom, looking down at her as she sleeps. My coat is still on her body, partially covering the perfection of it. Which is probably for the best.
I’m not sure I could see all of it and not touch her.
No more than a second passes before I’m trailing my fingers down her cheek, a sample I can’t deny myself. She hums in her sleep and leans into my touch.
“Dreaming of me?” I whisper. “You better fucking be.”
She came so hard thinking about me that she doesn’t stir as I continue to stroke her skin. It’s softer, more supple than I thought. And I can’t get enough.
“What the fuck are you doing to me?” I ask her. “Why can’t I walk away from you? Or get you out of my fucking head?”
I run my gaze over Calista and force myself to withdraw my fingers, my hands fisting to keep from grabbing her. Instead, I reach for the comforter and pull it over her sleeping form. After I’ve tucked the blanket around her to combat the winter chill in the room, I search for a prize, a small consolation for not fucking her like I want.
Calista will come to me.
Even if it requires a little persuasion…
“Where are those pink underwear, hmm?”
Once I find them, I bring the fabric to my nose. The scent of her cunt instantly makes me hard. With a curse, I shove the pink material in my pocket.
Now, the only color in the dark room is the string of pearls around her neck. I carefully remove them and grip them in my fist, my thoughts becoming clearer the longer I stare at the necklace.
Calista forced me to fuck myself. She pulled my cum from my body with my name on her lips and her moan in my ears.
I snap the string holding the pearls together. Selecting a single orb, I place it on the nightstand, right where she’ll see it when she opens her eyes.
One pearl for one bit of cum.
UntilIgive her a pearl necklace… all over her skin.
Marking her as mine.
