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Her small tits bounced with her movements, and her stomach contracted as the pleasure she was chasing finally came to a head.
Beautiful.She was beautiful in the most unrelenting and cruel ways. The image of her riding my face until she came with the most enchanting cry was something I would never forget.
“Okay, okay,” she panted above me. “I came. My turn, now let me—”
She let out a groan when I tightened my hold on her and fused my mouth back to her clit.
Just like her, I couldn’t get enough. I loved pussy. I loved eating it. Loved fucking it. But most of all, I was starting to realize it was her that I loved the most.
How someone so cold and mysterious sunk their claws into me was beyond me, but for the first time I couldn’t help but feel happy she found me in the arcade when she did.
I wanted to learn more about her. Learn what made her tick. Learn where she came from. Learn who she wanted to be.
It was small, but it was a start. A start that, for the longest time, I never thought I would have.
Quinn
Something changed.
I don’t know when it happened, or why, but something between Blake and me changed.
I should have realized it sooner because every time I thought about her, I had this sinking feeling in my gut that threatened to poison me. Every time I was around her, that same feeling filled the air, invading my lungs like a toxic fume.
But it was that same toxic fume that made me feel so warm on the inside. The same fume that made me pull Blake into my arms as she slept and inhale her scent like I may never smell it again.
I sighed against her, letting the warmth of her body take over me.
I had never felt a warmth like I did when I was with her. The world has always been so cold. So unforgiving. But her warmth somehow sank past the harsh walls I had erected during my life.
Even if it was just for a few moments, I wanted to relish in what we had.
Even if it was fake.
And it was going to end soon. Even just the thought caused my stomach to twist and bile to rise in my throat.
Two weeks.That was the timeline Rolf had forced on me. He knew what it would force me to do.
He didn’t want me to linger any longer. What would have been an easy, humane way to pry information and end the target was starting to turn ugly.
He wanted to force my move.
But I didn’t want to hurt her.That much was true. I couldn’t finish saying it then because it felt like a lie. But deep down, we both knew it wasn’t.
I didn’t want to hurt her. Even if Rolf was forcing my hand. I wanted to do this my way.
It was that thought that spurred me.
I gently unwrapped myself from Blake before slipping out of bed. I wasn’t sure the next time I would be able to sneak into her place with all the eyes watching, so I had to take whatever chance I could.
She didn’t stir as I left her room.
Most of the house was bare, save for a few decorations. The bookshelf was the first place I searched, pulling out book after book and checking to see if anything was hiding inside.
I came across a few books about the arcade game she seemed to love so much. A bitter smile spread across my face that I forced down.
I didn’t like that my first thought after seeing those books was to visit again with her one day.
Because that one day won’t happen.Something I needed to keep reminding myself of.
