Page 13 of Filthy Messages: Stalker Alert!

I squeeze the tip of my cock into her ass. I push a few inches inside and rock the tip of my dick in and out of her ass wanking the base of my cock. Knowing my dick is the only thing that’s been in this tight hole is too much for me. I thrust harder inside her and pull fully out of her hole till it stays open longer each time I do it.

When I feel my balls tighten, I shove my dick inside her pussy and nut inside her pussy. Wanking the base of my dick till I’ve fully offloaded her second load. I pull out and watch as some of my cum dribbles into her open ass before it clamps shut again. I push three fingers inside her pussy, hoping to shove it closer to her womb. The pillows are doing their job by keeping her tilted upwards.

I glance at her face, and she still hasn’t moved. My fingers trail over her messy pussy. I rub my cum into her pussy which looks a lovely shade of pink after the battering I gave it.

I can get another few loads in her pussy tonight. She doesn’t need to be awake.

Chapter 10

Gia

As soon as I woke up, I felt disoriented. My mouth feels disgusting. When I’m unable to open my eyes, a wave of dizziness hits me when I try to get the thing off my head. I groan when the nausea hits me. I stop moving, trying to get a grip on my stomach and my head. The cloth is suddenly lifted from my eyes, and I immediately shut my eyes. The light is too painful.

“Gia? Gia, stay awake. I’ve got a doctor on his way.”

My leg begins to jerk and shake. I tug on my hands so I can touch my leg. Why are my hands not working? Are they dead?

“Did my hands die?” I croak out, and I smack my lips around. My mouth feels like death too. “Water?”

The cold water makes me shiver, but I don’t stop drinking. I feel thick blankets being put on top of me. I immediately go back to sleep, ignoring the annoying voice telling me to stay awake.

???

When I woke up again, I was feeling much better and well-rested. Something touches my lips, and I crack one eye open and see a blurred vision of a person in front of me.

“Glasses,” I croaked.

I felt someone put my glasses on my face.

Roman. I blink in confusion till I remember what happened. I try to sit up, but my wrists are restrained.

“You had a reaction from the chloroform.”

“Which I wouldn’t have had you not stuffed it into my mouth.”

“Had you accepted my job offer, I wouldn’t have had to.”

“Untie my wrists, you lunatic. I won’t be accepting any job offer from you.”

“Here, drink this.”

I look at him and wonder what kind of idiot he must think I am.

“I’m not taking any more drugs.”

“It’s a protein drink.”

“Untie me.”

“No.”

“I don’t understand. Why are you doing this?” I said while avoiding the straw. He kept pushing towards my mouth.

“You messaged the wrong man, Gia. I’m the head of the crime syndicate in London.”

My mouth dropped open from shock, and he quickly shoved the straw in my mouth.

I moan and try to push it out with my tongue. When I shake my head, dizziness takes over, and I close my eyes and rest my head on the pillow. Too tired to struggle.

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