Page 59 of His to Ruin

The second we pull up along her driveway she bolts from my car before I get a chance to lock the doors. She’s fast. Running up her driveway she stops just as she’s about to head in through her front door. She flips me the bird mouthing, “fuck you.”

I burst into laughter. Not because she flipped me off again but because she thinks she safe now she’s home. She’s wrong.

I drive around the corner and put the car into park. If she thinks this night is over after wearing that dress, she has another thing coming.

Using the cover of the surrounding bushes I slip down to the side path where her bedroom window is on the ground floor. Thankfully there’s no dog in the neighbour’s yard to alert her that I’m coming. Peeking through her window I watch her pull a large towel and some clothing out of a drawer before going into her bathroom closing the door behind her. Pushing up the unlocked sash window I enter her room the same way I’ve done for the past few weeks. Only this time instead of waiting until she’s asleep and watching her through her bathroom door, I’ll be waiting in her closet ready to pounce.

Several minutes later I hear her gentle footsteps pad across the bathroom floor after the water to her shower shuts off. The sweet smell of her body wash fills the room when she emerges from the bathroom dressed in a tiny pair of sleep shorts that just about covers the curves of her ass and a tank top. I watch when she reaches into her bedside drawer to retrieve something before climbing into bed and turning off the light plunging the room into darkness. I figure after all the drink she’s had tonight that she was going to fall straight to sleep but my dick gets the shock of his life when I hear the faint but unmistakable buzzing sound of a vibrator followed by a tiny moan. I slip out from the closet trying hard not to make a sound.

Under the cover of darkness I watch her hands move up and down beneath her covers. Her eyes are closed deep in concentration, lips slightly parted, legs spread wide, and fuck me what a sight she is to behold. She’s mesmerizing. My rock-hard cock strains behind my jeans, precum already leaking from my tip.

She lets out a tiny moan and I can’t take it. Snapping out of the haze I rush over to her, my hand instantly covering her mouth before she gets the chance to scream. Her terror filled eyes snap open. Her hands instantly wrap around my arm trying to pull my hand from her mouth.

“Someone’s touching what’s mine for the second time tonight without my permission,” I whisper clicking my tongue twice. “Very bad girl.”

She continues to fight but it’s no use.

“Stay still and don’t move,” I command sternly, waiting until she gives up the struggle.

When she doesn’t move or try to scream out I continue. “Here’s what’s going to happen. I’m going to remove my hand and you’re going to do exactly as I say.”

She doesn’t respond.

“Unless you want mommy dearest and that little sister of yours to walk in and see that dildo up your pretty pink pussy.” Her eyes widen. “Nod if you understand me?”

I watch her intently as she slowly nods her head, the swell of her breasts getting higher and higher with each deep inhale she takes. She’s so fucking sexy when she’s like this. At my mercy.

After removing my hand I wait to see what she’s going to do whilst listening for any hint of movement around the house, but it remains silent except for Jordin’s heavy breathing and the gentle hum of the abandoned vibrator.

“Why are you here Caleb?” She whimpers.

“I told you, you belong to me, and me alone. And I don’t remember giving you permission to touch yourself.”

“GET OUT,” she barks as if she’s got some sort of authority over me. “This is going too far Caleb.”

“I say when it’s going too far not you. That means even you don’t get to touch yourself without my say so.”

Rage takes over her beautiful features.

“Give it to me,” I command, my eyes moving to the buzzing sound under the comforter. I watch as her face morphs from rage to mortification but she does as she’s told searching the bed until she finds it and places it into my outstretched hand. I hold it up in front of us inspecting the long pink shaft still slick with her arousal. My cock twitches in anticipation. Her eyes widen when I rub the pink vibrator over her parted lips.

“I hear some women like to name their toys. Makes it more intimate. Or so I’m told.”

She doesn’t answer and I can’t help but let curiosity get the better of me. “Do you have a name for it?”

“Pink Floyd,” she responds instantly.

I can’t help but let out a low chuckle.

“Pink Floyd, ha?”

“Yes, because it’s the only thing that’s been able to rock my fucking world.”

I pullback her covers, “That so. I’m going to have to fix that.”

Changing my mind about using the toy on her I set it back on her nightstand. “Spread your legs nice and wide for me.”

“Wha…what? No,” she squeaks in protest.

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