Page 6 of Embracing My Nightmare
My hips rocked involuntarily, needing the extra friction, and a part of my mind fractured as I gave into my dark urges. Iwas lost in my most wicked fantasy, determined to come.I needed to come.His grip tightened around my neck and spots danced behind my eyelids as I rocked my hips, fucking his thick fingers. His hard length pressed against me, and he rocked his hips as he worked me higher and higher. Pressing his thumb down on my pulsing clit, his fingers squeezed against the side of my neck, causing me to detonate like a bomb on his hand.
My pussy leaked over his thick fingers as he swallowed my moans and cries of pleasure. His tongue battled with mine as I shook and quivered against the door, and I found myself lost in his embrace. I had a tight grip on his shirt as the aftershocks of my orgasm pulsed through my body. Slipping his fingers from me, he gave my clit a few circles, sending another wave of intense pleasure throughout my body.
I felt split open with all my emotions hanging out as he removed his mouth from mine. His blue eyes locked with mine and his face was cast in shadows as he brought his drenched hand up and sucked his sticky fingers into his mouth. Groaning, he enjoyed my release while I stood frozen in front of him.
His hand around my throat slackedand he leaned over. “That will have to do until I come back. It’s time to go, little lamb. You have other things to do.”
I felt like he had struck me with his words. He just gave me one of the most intense orgasms of my life and now he wanted me to fuck someone else.
“I don’t understand. You said—”
His deep voice interrupted my words. “What’s to understand? You don’t want me to hurt him, and he wants to fuck you like he’s angry at you. It’s time to save his life, lamb.”
His face broke into an evil grin and the part of my soul that I had saved for him turned to dust. He didn’t care about me, he just wanted to manipulate me until he was done playing with me. I might be afraid of him, but now,I was pissed.
“You expect me to go fuck him after what you just did?” He nodded, and I pushed my body against his. He stepped back into the dark room as I gripped the door handle behind me. I shook my head in disgust at what I had just allowed him to do to me and opened the door to leave.
He gripped my hair as I stepped through the door and I gasped as he hauled me back against him. My scalp tingled from his hold as he slammed his mouth against mine and forced his tongue into the wet recesses. I could taste the faint remains of my orgasm on his tongue.
Pulling back with a firm hold against the back of my head, he husked, “Say thank you.”
My body was on fire from the aftershocks of the orgasm he had forced on me as I responded, “Thank you.”
Pressing a soft kiss against my neck, he whispered, “Enjoy the last of your fun with him, little lamb. I’ll be back for you soon.” Releasing my hair, I stumbled forward, catching myself against the wall.
The door closed behind me and I was alone in the hallway. My heart was beating out of my chest as I looked between the office and the bathroom. I could run to my gun and end this right now,but there were too many reasons not to. Starting with the fact that he could get to Hayden before I got back with my gun, and including who he was and why he saved me all those years ago. I wiped the errant tears from under my eyes and blew out the breath I was holding as I walked to Hayden’s office.
Opening the door, I meta cloud of smoke as Hayden puffed away on a joint the size of my finger. I left the door open behind me and glanced over my shoulder at the bathroom. Not knowing if he would stay or leave, I steeled my spine and sauntered over to Hayden. If he wanted me to fuck someone else after what he just did to me, I would show him I was stronger and dirtier than he could ever imagine.
Hayden was sitting on the couch against the far wall, and I removed my clothes as I sauntered across his office. His blonde hair had fallen into his face, blocking his amber eyes as he watched me approach. Noticing my eager attitude, he stood and pulled his shirt off, tossing it to the floor.
Walking up to him, I took him by the hand and led him to the chair that faced his desk with the back toward the door. I pushed the center of his chest so he fell into the leather chair. He removed his pants and his hard cock rested against his stomach as I stood before him. Praying I could go through with this, I went to my knees and gripped his shaft firmly.
I looked up at Hayden, his shaggy blonde hair a stark contrast to the dark nightmare that just wrecked my body with his simple touch. What if he was listening and barged in if I didn’t do what he said? What if he stood outside the door while I fucked Hayden, wishing it was him? Hayden smiled down at me as he twisted his hand into my hair and gripped it lightly.
The feeling of his touch had my scalp throbbing as I licked the pre-cum from Hayden’s shaft, moaning at the flavor. I usedhistouches,hisdominance to fuel my performance. Swallowing against Hayden’s thickness, I heard the door open in the hall and I glanced up to find Hayden’s eyes closed in euphoria. With a few quick jerks of his dick, I stood from the floor and pushed my knees into the chair, straddling his lap.
I glanced down the hallway and saw him leaning against the wall, shadowed in the dark corridor as I slid Hayden’s cock through my wet folds. His blue eyes shined in the dark hall, and I kept my gaze locked with his as I lowered myself onto Hayden’s shaft. Soft hands came up and gripped my hips as I slowly rocked up and down, my eyes never leaving his shadowed body.
“Fuck, your pussy is so wet for me. You wanted my cock, didn’t you?” He groaned, and I remembered the whispered words surrounding me in the dark bathroom as he slid his thick fingers inside of me.
My hands were on the back of the chair as I bounced on Hayden’s cock. With the lights from the pool table cascading down the hallway, I noticed his hand was moving. He was stroking his thick cock while he watched me fuck Hayden, and I felt powerful. I had not one but two men at my mercy, even though I knew it was a delusion. He would never give me any power. He owned me the moment he killed my tormentors.
My pussy quivered as I fucked Hayden with the wild need festering in my soul, and I kept my eyes locked on his hidden figure in the hallway. How could he watch me fuck someone else and enjoy it? If I had to watch him fuck someone else, it would kill a part of me I had kept locked away for him. He saved me and told me I was his. I had waited for over nine years to be his and he pushed me away after his first taste.
I felt the knot tighten in my stomach and I reached down, rubbing my clit in fast circles as Hayden powered up into me.
“Oh, fuck yes!” I groaned as I felt the orgasm burst free from me.
“Yeah, baby,” Hayden replied as I felt him grow thicker inside of me.
I slid my pussy from his length and stroked his cock, my eyes glued tohimas Hayden erupted in my hand, his sticky cum shooting across my bare chest. I watched him shiver as his other hand moved up, cupping the tip of his cock, and he came with his eyes locked on mine.
I felt Hayden chuckle under me, and I brought my gaze to him. “Wow.” He smacked my ass softly and I stood from the chair and peered into the hallway, finding wherehestood empty. I wondered if he was ever there to begin with.
That night, I walked the three blocks home, leaving my car at the tavern. Hayden had followed me out to my car, and after he pulled off, I sent him a text letting him know my plans. I saw one of the town’s deputies as they drove by and she waved at me as I opened the door to my apartment building.
Tossing and turning, the memory of his touch, of his instructions, of Hayden getting me off as he watched silently played in a loop through my mind. I didn’t understand what kind of game he was playing with me and I had given up trying to figure it out. If he wanted me, he knew where I was.
