“Me too. Together, Kitten.” He forces himself deeper inside me, holding still as he offloads, and my inner walls pulse around him.
“Nothing feels better than this.” He kisses my neck, and when he steadily pulls out of me, I gasp when I feel something much cooler take his place.
“Ren, what’s that?” I look down to where his fingers are now stroking me.
“That’s a plug, baby girl.” He bites the corner of his lip as he circles my entrance.
“Awhat?” I look back up at him in alarm.
“A plug to make sure you keep me inside you for the rest of the day.” He’s talking as if it's a perfectly normal thing to insert inside your girlfriend as he crouches down and pulls my panties back up my legs for me.
“But, I?—”
“Ssssh.” He climbs back up my body and places his finger over my lips. “Just concentrate on how nice it’s going to feel when you get home and I take it out.” He replaces his fingers with his lips and kisses me again.
“You should get back to work, you're terribly late.” He smiles against my lips. “Head out that door, and take a left, it'll bring you to the main foyer,” he tells me.
“You seem to know this building very well.” I tilt my head accusingly.
“Like the back of your hand.” He shows no shame.
“It’s supposed to be the back ofmyhand,” I correct him.
“Not when I know yours better than mine.” He winks, kissing me one more time before he starts heading for the door we came in through.
“Ren, how can you–”
“A freckle on the bottom, left side of your palm and a crescent moon indent just under your pinkie, figure it’s a scar?”
“A nail from a fence I was climbing when I was eight, how do you–”
“Ain’t got much better to do than study you while you sleep.” He smiles before stepping back outside and closing the door behind him. I shake my head as I stare at my palm, then quickly pull my skirt back into place and try to relax before I head back out in public and try to get through the afternoon with a plug inside me.
REN
THREE WEEKS LATER
Eloise kneels in front of me, wearing nothing but a cute pair of panties and a heavenly smile. She presses sweet, gentle kisses all over my torso, teasing her way down to my cock and as I look down and watch her, I still struggle to believe all this is real. These past few weeks have been the best weeks of my life. I don’t have to hide in the shadows anymore. I’ve spent every night lying beside her. I’m even starting to forget what being lonely feels like.
My cock twitches as her mouth gets closer, and when my thick head touches against her chin, so close and yet so far away from those full, rose-colored lips, I swear I’m going to spurt over the fist she starts jerking me off with.
“You want to come on my tongue?” she asks, looking up at me like a little vixen, as she rolls that tongue around my tip.
“You know where I wanna come, Kitten,” I remind her, not that she should need it. I’ll bet Eloise Meadows can’t remember the last time her pussy wasn’t dripping with the cum I fucked inside it. I make sure she’s topped up morning, noon and fuckingnight, and I still don’t hear her complaining, in fact I’d go as far as saying she likes it.
She smirks back up at me, using her hand to press my dick against my stomach as she lowers her mouth to my balls, kissing them tenderly, and looking up at me through her lashes.
My girl has learned so much over the past few weeks, and her confidence has accelerated. She’s accepting of everything I ask of her, and more importantly, she’s stopped asking questions. She’s living for the moment, embracing what we have, because she knows as well as I do that if she knew the truth, the walls we’ve built around us would come crashing down.
Her tongue slowly glides up my shaft, her eyes menacing as she keeps looking up at me to see my reaction. I give her one and snarl, letting her know how much trouble she’s in when it’s my turn. I’ve created my own version of a monster, a pretty little monster who’s prepared to shut out the world and all her inhibitions for me. She sinks her mouth over my cock, taking me right to the back of her throat, and I look across to the mirror on her dressing table and see the devil in my shadow. He leers over my shoulder, watching, and even he judges me for the way I’m betraying the sweet, innocent creature who’s on her knees in front of me. There are days when I feel guilty for what I’m doing. Days where I hate myself for not ever being able to give Eloise the normal that she so desperately wants. But there are never days when I regret it. The closer I’ve gotten to her, the more brutal the beast has become. I know there is nothing that I would let take her from me now, how can I when she’s a part of me? She’s not just my obsession anymore. She’s the air I breathe, she’s the blood that pulses through my veins. She’s everything.
I’ll never let her go.
I grip my hand around her throat when I feel myself getting too close. I know how desperate this little monster is to taste my cum, but until I know that she’s knocked up for sure, pre-cumis all she's gonna get. Raising her to her feet by the grip I have around her neck, I force her back against the window, pressing her against the glass, and take a moment to study her.
Her lips are swollen and red from the effort she’s put into pleasuring me, her eyes are full of thrill because she knows she’s about to get what she’s been craving all day.
“You look so pretty, sucking my cock, Kitten.” I slowly slide my thumb over her bottom lip, “Even prettier when you're riding it.” Lifting her up, I slip her panties to one side and slowly push inside her. A relieved smile lifts her cheeks and brightens her eyes. Ignoring the devil on my shoulder, I smile right back at her. I can see the window I’d usually be watching from, in the distance behind her. It reminds me of how farI’vecome. Eloise is no longer a fantasy; she’s mine. My cock is buried deep inside her. There's every chance that she’s already carrying my child. The whole world is gonna know she’s mine when she’s got a pretty, swollen belly to prove it, but for now they can watch me fuck her up against this window.