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Mine matters too. I should catch up on medical articles, on breakthroughs in the OB-GYN field, new treatments, medication, and the like.
Should. Except, I fucking need so much I can’t think.
As I walk in using the spare key she gave me, I breathe her in.
Unlike the first time I broke in while she was out jogging, I’m not here to snoop or jack off. She already confided in me, opened up to me about her past.
I’m here to be near her while she’s gone. That’s it.
I meander to her couch, sitting on the edge. It’s where Prue and I lounged over the last couple of evenings, and I pick up her emerald green throw blanket. Where we hugged and shared intimate moments.
It smells of her and me as well. More of her, though, and as I lower my ass to the cushion, I hold it to my face and sniff it, suffocating myself with the woman I love.
The woman who loves me back.
The depravity of what I’m doing doesn’t escape me. Neither does my hard-on.
Prue’s musky and fresh scent carries into my nose and simmers in my body. Enveloping me inherfrom the inside out.
I see her tormented and lust-filled face, the burn marks on her neck that are no longer there. Feel her pebbled nipples beneath the pads of my fingers and her cunt’s chokehold on my dick in that space in time before she comes all over me.
Moving on its own, my fingers grasp at my belt buckle, tearing it open. The pant button and zipper restraining my hard-on are in my way, and I get rid of them. I don’t bother taking my briefs off when I shove my hand inside.
I’ve gone from zero to sixty in half a second, too strung out to do anything other than grab my erection and rub.
My hips jerk up as I lower the throw blanket to my mouth and grip it hard as I would her neck. She’d choke and gasp for oxygen, and it’d be motherfucking glorious.
I’d know, I’d justknow, that every breath she sucks in is because of me.Forme.
I’d call her every name in the book while I’d impale her.
“My beautiful slut, my submissive little whore,” I whisper. “I fucking love how you bend for me. Give me that pussy, yeah, let me fuck that, take that, own you.”
Prue would spread her legs wider, scratch my biceps, arch her back to reach me.
Sweat, spit, and our orgasms would be swapped between us.
Skin would break. Blood would be drawn.
The diabolical monster in me rears its twisted head. I have so many plans for her.
For our future.
When I come, her name is on my lips. I’m not a believing man, but for her, I pray. I call her like she’s my god, like she’s the woman I’ve been waiting for my whole life.
Spent and done on her couch, I let myself go and fall asleep.
Four hours later, my eyes fly wide open when my phone rings.
Good thing I didn’t turn on silent mode.
First, because my patients need me. Second, it would’ve been a disaster if Prue walked in here with me sleeping on her couch, holding my cum-covered dick in my hand.
Third and most important, I planned to watch Prue on her way to her car when she gets off work tonight. Her last consultation for the day is set for half-past eight, and there’s no telling who might lurk in the dark.
I should know.
Even though Prue walked to her car at night hundreds of times, she has me now. Her shady dad threatening her heightened my territorial, overprotective feelings.
