Page 104 of Dance of Madness

Shame we don’t know each other outside of these notes, isn’t it?

Be heard,

-Me

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NERO

She doesn’t have many.But one of Milena's few flaws is that she still takes some of the things I say to her as hyperbole. Worse, a joke.

Shereallyshould know better by now.

I strip in the darkness of her bedroom, listening to her slow, quiet breathing as my cock swells, until it’s so fucking hard that it curves up toward the ceiling, precum leaking from the pulsing head and tip to run down my shaft.

A wolf hunts, and when prey taunts that wolf, the inevitable only becomes more…

Personal.

Necessary.

When am I seeing you again?

I watched in real time as she typed those words and then quickly deleted them. How? Simple. Two nights ago, I wasalsoin herbedroom while she slept, slowly and languidly rubbing her clit until she came in her sleep.

She must have missed the streaks of cum I left dripping down her pussy and between her legs when she woke up in the morning. Maybe she was still groggy when she jumped in the shower, who knows.

Either way, as well as making her greedy little cunt come all over my fingers, I used her face to open her phone and installed a hidden screen mirroring app while I was there.

No, I don’t feel guilty about that in the slightest.

But that’s partly why I’m here, dick hard, pulse pounding in my ears, eyes piercing the dimness of the room as I slowly prowl toward her sleeping body.

She asked.

This is her answer.

She barely shifts when I pull the covers back, and murmurs quietly as I slip my fingers into the waist of her cotton shorts to peel them down. I slip a hand underneath her firm ass to I lift it and remove the shorts. Her lacy black thong follows, and I steal onto the bed, spread her long legs, and crawl between them.

Her lips are already dewy and warm when I drag a finger up them. She coos quietly in her sleep as I spread them apart, groaning at the sight of her pink pussy glistening in the low light.

A dark growl rumbles in my chest as I settle between her thighs and drag my tongue up her slit. I do it again, using a little more pressure as I slide the tip up between her lips and let it dance over her swollen clit.

Milena whimpers. Her body writhes, and her hips rise as if greedy to get more of my mouth on her.

Good girl.

I push my tongue into her, tasting her sweet cunt as she moans a little louder. I look up her body, over her taut stomach and to her small dancer’s tits with those oh-so-tempting pale pink nipples. Her face caves slightly, her brow furrowing as her mouth opens in soft, quiet pleasure.

My tongue swirls over her clit again, harder.

Suddenly, her eyes open.

For a second, she’s totally confused, her eyes snapping from half-lidded to wide as fuck as she stares down at me lying between her legs. Her mouth opens, her brows shoot up.

Before she can say anything or try to push me away, my lips wrap around her clit. I sink two fingers into her, curling them against her g-spot as I suck hard on her swollen little nub and roll my tongue over it.

“Nero…” she moans, writhing as her legs try to clamp down around my head. I give her inner thigh a smart smack, making her whimper in a way that has my cock aching and leaking precum all over the bedsheets.

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