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“Your desperate little slut?” Her words are muffled by her hands still covering her mouth.
“You picked up on that quickly. It’s something new I’m trying.” I respond, getting up from the mattress to stand at the foot of her bed.
She doesn’t speak. Instead, she lifts her hands and brushes her fingers past her nose, sniffing. Her body swiftly moves, and Fallon sits up on the bed, pressing her body back to the headboard. She brings her knees up and wraps her arms around them. “What the fuck did you do? ANSWER ME!” So fucking dramatic.
Raking my fingers through my hair, “I think it’s pretty obvious, stupid little girl.”
Fallon brings one hand under her bent legs, then looks at it, covered in our combined release. “You motherfucker!” I cut her off and point at her. “We have been over this several times now. I have never fucked Joanie. How many times do you need to be told this?” My dick would voluntarily shrivel up and fall off if it ever got anywhere near Joanie’s diseased waffle.
“I don’t fucking care if you have or haven’t fucked her. You are an asshole. You’re truly a vile and sad excuse of whatever the fuck you are. You fucked me while I was sleeping. You never had consent. You forced your ghost dick inside of me when I never wanted it!” She is getting shouty now. Annoying and shouty.
I don’t do the moaning and groaning, and I fire back at her, “Do you have a point? Also, your cunt very much wanted me this time. She was dripping wet. I painted some on your lips, they looked dry.”
Muttering under her breath, “Fucking unbelievable. You are something else, Merrick. Such a prick.” Then she gets shouty again. “Don’t you get that this was wrong? You are wrong!”
“You’re slightly overreacting. You never want it when you’re awake. What else was I supposed to do?” I hold my arms out. What does she want from me?
Don’t fuck her while awake, she says. Don’t fuck her in her sleep, she says.
Then when am I supposed to do it?
Darla’s advice is complete bullshit. This did not fix anything.
Dropping my arms down, and throwing my head back, I talk to the ceiling. “Darla said to make it better. To fix it. So, giving you a good fuck was my fixing things. I know how mad you get when I fuck you when you’re awake, so, this seemed like the only obvious solution.” Looking back down, she looks completely confused. Which part is confusing? It all seems to make sense to me.
Fuck my life. Oh, that’s right, I’m a fucking ghost. My life was fucked, before I fixed it.
“Merrick. You are completely delusional. You know that, right? This behavior isn’t normal.”
Every ounce of me wants to bite back. She is delusional if she thinks she didn’t love every moment of my cock pounding into her cunt just now. But all I hear is Darla’s voice, telling me to fix it.
Nope. Fuck it.
“Your cunt begged for me. You moaned my name—twice! You want it as much as I do. Accept it. It’s happening again. It’s going to happen as many times as possible. Now stop acting like a stupid little girl. When we both know you are a desperate little slut.”
Nothing. She only sits there staring at me.
“I can still see our cum dripping out of you. Now be a good little slut and open your legs so I can lick you clean.” I demand while walking forward to the bed again, climbing on it and crawling the short distance to her.
Raising my eyebrows at her, “Open them. Now. Don’t make me slap her for being naughty.”
Fallon still doesn’t speak, but she does listen. Good fucking girl. She is learning.
Her legs fall open to either side. She is still resting against the headboard, and I can see her pussy perfectly through cuts I made in her shorts.
Dipping my head down, my tongue peaks out as I lick up her folds. The taste of her sweet release mixed with mine erupts on my tongue. It’s so fucking good.
Going back in for more, I continue collecting both our releases in my mouth. Allowing it to sit on my tongue before swallowing each time. Her fingers grab hold of my hair, pushing me back down to finish the job. Flicking her sensitive clit, Fallon’s hips buck against my face. My tongue continues circling it, and she uses my face to chase her orgasm.
“Keep doing that. It’s coming. I’m cumming,” she moans.
Her cunt is still sensitive from earlier.
Cum drips out of her pussy as her orgasm hits, and I continue lapping it into my mouth. Fallon rubs herself against me once more before letting go of my hair. Licking her clean, I raise my head. Feeling her release dripping down my chin. The need for it to dry against my skin is strong, so I don’t make an effort to clean it.
Instead, I look up at her. “See, it wasn’t so bad just giving into it, now was it?”
Fallon pushes my head back. “Get out of my room.”
