Page 93 of Thorns of Malice

Matt's blindfolded and tied up again, only this time, he's on all fours, his wrists restrained to the headboard.

Avery's back on the screen, cooing,"I want to do this with you, Matt. You're the only person I fantasize about doing anything with anymore."

"I am?"

"Yeah, baby. I-I love you."

"You do?"

"Yes! So much!"she claims.

"I-I love you too, Avery,"he replies.

She shimmies her naked breasts over his back, murmuring in his ear,"Please do this with me. It's all I've been fantasizing about for months."

Matt hesitates."I don't know, Avery. It's not my thing."

She drags her hand down his spine.

He shivers.

"How do you know it's not your thing if you've not done it before?"she argues.

My gut churns. I feel horrible for the bastard. I never cared much for Matt. He was another nerd after my sister. But what Avery and Dyer did to him was disgusting.

"Please, Matt, just once. If you don't like it, I'll never do it again,"she begs.

He stays silent.

"I need it, Matt. Just give me one little gift. Please,"she whines, then leans forward and licks his lips.

He hesitates and then sighs."Okay, Avery, but if I don't like it?—"

She puts her fingers over his lips."Then I'll stop, I promise."

There's a beat of silence, then,"Tell me I can peg you, baby,"she begs in her sultry voice.

He takes a deep breath, grappling with himself.

"Please,"she pleads, then adds,"After we do it, I'm going to fuck you all night, baby. I'll make you come harder than you ever have, I promise."

He caves."Okay. If this is what you really want, we can try it."

She claps."I do. It's going to be great. Let me strap it on, okay?"

He has second thoughts, asking,"Are you sure this is necessary?"

In her most sugary voice, she says,"Yeah, baby. I've always wanted to peg someone. I promise you're going to get hard and then you can fuck me all night, okay?"

He hesitates again but finally nods."Okay, Avery, can you take the blindfold off though? Maybe untie my hands?"

She puts her hand on his cheek."Remember when you told me you'd let me do anything I wanted to you, that you would fulfill all my fantasies?"

He swallows hard and releases an anxious breath, admitting,"Yeah, I said that."

"This is my fantasy. Just this one time."

"Okay, Avery,"he says, nervousness apparent in his tone.