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What if she wants this as much as I do, and we won’t be able to stop ourselves? We go to the spare bedroom, door locked.
Jesse yells from the hallway, “Time starts now. Remember, new girl, he can do whatever he wants with you. Enjoy!”
Abigail's eyes go big, almost feral, but not in the way I was expecting. It’s as if she is scared of me at this moment. “Abbs, I am not going to do anything you don't want to do. If you want to talk, we can talk. If you want to climb out the window and escape to get a burger with me, I’ll go first and catch your fall.”
She walks over to the slightly cracked open window and shuts it. “Okay, so no escaping. But will you at least talk to me?”
She shakes her head, places her hands on my chest, and looks at me with need in her eyes. Her body trembles as I reach out to hold her closer to me. “Finally,” she says, “I just want to feel… something.”
“Abbs, I am not going to do anything you are not ready for. Or anything you don’t want. You’re going to have to tell me what you want,” I plead with her. I would do anything for this girl.
“I don’t want to think, I don’t want to make any choices, I want to give up control of my life for once. Take control, Ryan. Forget being my friend, forget everything, and just… just fucking… I don't know, something. I want to feel human again!” Tears pool in her eyes, and she brushes one away as it escapes. I know something is going on inside of that beautiful mind of hers, but I can tell she is not ready to talk about it yet. So, I am going to give her exactly what she wants, and right now, that's me.
“Tell me when to stop, and I stop,” I whisper, leaning forward for our first kiss. Her lips are soft and sweet, delicate even, which is a huge contrast to how she carries herself. In this kiss, at this moment, I feel completely at home. She has always been my home, and to have her back in my life, in my arms, my lips on hers, this moment can't get much better.
She breathlessly begs out from between our hungry lips, “More, I want more.”
I quickly spin her around and press her up against the bed, so she is bent over. Her ass looks amazing in the outfit I picked out for her to wear. I smack it, and she jumps with a gasp. I run my hands along her back, grabbing and pulling; her moans are like ecstasy. She’s my Nirvana. I lean over to whisper in her ear, my body fully pressed against hers as I grab a fist full of her hair, “More, you wanted more?”
She turns her head to the side so our eyes meet. Hers are completely glazed over, and she lets out a whimpering, “More.”
I shove her dress up so it is pushed to her stomach, and I slap her ass once more before I forcefully remove her panties, tearing them from her body, and she gasps as the air flows through her sensitive center. “You will not be getting these back,” I say as I put them in my back pocket.
I drop to my knees and worship the sight of her ass and pussy that is already dripping with her sweet arousal. I kiss her ass as I glide my fingers along the folds of her center. Her breath is catching in her lungs as I pass over her clit. I force her legs open more as I reposition myself so I can finally taste my good girl.
She cries out in pleasure as my tongue dances along her clit, flicking and sucking without remorse or fear of who may break down that door as our time is running out, but I want her to cum on my face; I need her to drown me in all that she is.
I flip her around and lay her on the bed, throwing her legs over my shoulders as I insert two fingers into her, my mouth still covering her clit as I push in and out of her like the next few moments are fleeting. I want her. I need her. I crave her and only her. As she begins to find her release, there is a knock at the door.
“Your time is up, love birds,” Colin says from the other side. “Time to open the door.” I release her pussy and remove my fingers from her tight opening. She turns around to face me, and I slowly stand, our gaze never faltering. I lift my two fingers to my lips and suck on them as I let out a groan.
“You are delicious,” I tell her. Her eyes are wild as she watches me suck every last drop of her off my fingers. I back away to the door as she pulls her dress back down and runs her fingers through her hair, trying to put it back in place. I twist the doorknob, unlocking it, and the door flies open, with Colin almost falling into the room.
“So, what did you two do?” he questions with a devilish smirk.
Abigail quickly composed herself and walked to the door, her legs wobbling a little, but she caught herself, and a look of embarrassment crossed her face that both Colin and I witnessed. I grab her arm as she passes me and tug her to where only she can hear me, “Next time, I won’t be so gentle, baby.”
nineteen
unknown
Ifollowedthemtoa party. It was not hard to slip in and keep to the shadows. I learned a lot about her new friends, watching them, watching her, and finding out all I needed to know from onlookers. No one knew who I was, and I gave those who I talked to all different stories, keeping myself a mystery. The dark-haired one named Parker kissed her, and I about lost my shit. I was a second away from slitting the poor bastard's throat, but that dumb blonde bitch tripped over the keg, and when all eyes landed on me behind her on the floor, I knew I had to retreat.
“Are you going to help a girl up?" she said from the floor, reaching out her hand and looking up at me. I go to grab her and lift her ass from the wet grass. “I'm Sav, and you are? I’ve never seen you before, and I know everyone here.” She said flirtatiously.
“I’m no one,” I said plainly and started toward the house.
“No one, huh? Follow me, and we can get to know each other.” She grabs me by the hand and drags me through the house to an empty room. The bitch practically throws herself at me. The smell of desperation and loneliness seeps from the cavern between her legs. I had to hold back from gagging as her tongue invaded my personal space.
“You will get the hell off of me right now, or I will hogtie you and take my time skinning you alive, little girl.” Her hands drop from my sides, her legs close.
“Do you know who you are talking to?” She pushes her shoulders up as if she is someone you should know. I couldn't care less. “I’m Savannah. This is my house, and if I want to fuck a stranger, I will fuck a stranger, and it just so happens there is one right in front of me.” She goes to unzip my pants and push them down. My dick is limp to her touch as she dips her hands into my boxers and pulls it out, putting her lips on my cock. I reach into my hoodie pocket and flick my switchblade open. I give a small moan as I push my blade into the side of her neck to the hilt.
Blood gushes as her eyes go wide, my dick finally getting hard in her soon-to-be lifeless mouth. She drops from me onto the area rug.
Dead.
I roll her up into the rug and shove her under the bed. I will dispose of her body after all the partygoers leave. Through a crack in the door, I see none other than my little canary and Ryan, the blonde one, headed in my direction. I quickly slip back into the room and hide in the closet, keeping it slightly cracked.
