Page 36 of Euphoria
Chapter 13
Phoenix
“Come backto us and I’ll marry you guys. I’ll do it.”
I replay the video of Bambi pumping my chest trying to save my life. I smirk and play it one more time. I’ve been on ‘bedrest’ for the week, but I don’t know what the hell that means. I don’t rest, it’s not in me. I watch as Bambi walks back into my bedroom, I look up at her as she stands there with the gauze and everything else, she needs to change the bandage. I’m grateful that it’s only one of them since Bowie had to go back to finish his set. He’ll be back to nag my ass right in time for the wedding. He wanted to cancel the end of his tour but both Bambi and I threatened him. He listened but has not stopped calling every time he’s on break or in between interviews. He’s worse than our wife.
I pause the video and sit up, letting my bedsheets glide down my body. Bambi comes into the lion’s den unprepared and I’m grateful because I’m so ready to devour her.
Watching her come closer, sitting down in the space that I’ve given her and avoiding my eyes while she avoids touching my bare upper body. There’s only one wound to change, I smile as she slowly begins unwrapping the bandage around my torso. I sit up, leaning into her space as she reaches behind to remove it all.
“I came back,” I whisper in her ear.
She masks her shock really well, but I bite her shoulder hard, causing her to yelp. “What?” She breathlessly whispers.
“You told me to come back, and you’d marry us. You’d do it, you said.” I wrap my arm around her waist, lifting her up and placing her on top of me.
“I need to change the bandage,” she says looking down.
“Yeah?”
“Yes,” she says firmly.
I pull her closer to me. I trap her in my hold and groan as I feel her heat pulsating through the sheets and her tights. She has no idea how naked I am under here and she’s about to find out. I sink my fingers in her hair with my other hand and she shudders. I form a fist and pull her head back. “Where’s that girl hiding, Bambi?”
“What girl?” She asks.
I smirk. “The one from the hospital. The one cursing everyone out for me. I want to meet her. Fuck, although the side of you I see all the time is my ultimate favorite, she turns me on too. I didn’t think seeing you like that would make me want to nut in your mouth so bad. Fuck baby, yell at me like you yelled at the doctor. Do it,” I grit, my dick getting hard at the memory.
“No,” she replies. Bambi isn’t a wildcard, she never has been until now.
“Did you just fucking tell me no?” I ask her. She shudders as if realizing what she said. She nods once and I bite my lip. “Oh, you beautiful fucking irritating creature. I want to fuck you so bad but you don’t deserve my dick. You don’t get to feel me inside of you, how I’ll break you apart with the force of how I’ll take you yet put you back together with how much of my cum I’ll release in you. Let me show what you’re missing.”
“I need to change your bandage. This isn’t good for you,” she says.
I let her go completely. “Then get the fuck off me and change it,” I say harshly.
Bambi rapidly blinks but does what I tell her to do. I watch her as she avoids my hard dick while changing the bandage and making sure that my wounds are healing. The entire time, I stare at her. As soon as she’s done, she stands and begins walking out of the room.
“Bambi…” I call her name; she turns towards me like a magnet that’s attached to the sound of my voice and how I call her.
“Yes?” She answers breathlessly once again. This tone is different. She’s just as turned on as I am.
“Mmm,” I groan as I pull back the sheets and her eyes zero in on my dick. I reach out, wrapping my hand around it. Squeezing tight. “You remember the first time you sucked my dick, Bam-Bam?” I tease her.
She glances up and then back down at my dick. “You’re going to hurt yourself,” she says lowly.
I tilt my head. “Am I or am I going to hurt you?” I ask her. I stroke my dick knowing she isn’t going anywhere, she’s in trance right now and that’s why I love this girl. The way she looks at my dick is like she wants to be one with it, she’s always looked at it like this. “Fuck, baby,” I moan. “I can still imagine and fantasize how fucking good you were. Your full cupid bow lips sucking me into your mouth like a fucking suction. You remember how soaked your panties would get because you made me moan your name? Then you’d have Bowie show you just what you can achieve with being so wet.” I watch as she shudders, trying not to conjure up those memories.
“Back then, a boy you called Markos more than any other name while you got fucked by him. But tell me, what do you think it’ll be like to be fucked by the man named Phoenix, huh? To feel the power that I wield when it comes to you? To see how much I can make you fucking crazy. I’ll fuck you so good, you’ll think how I fuck is forbidden. You just wait until I give you some of this sinister dick. Tell me, Bambi?”
Her breathing is speeding up and I can tell that she’s either going to masturbate after this or she’s going to give in. Please, baby, masturbate, don’t give into me right now… I want to chase her and catch her so I could fuck her into the wall. Fuck…
“Tell you what?” She asks.
Wrong fucking answer, baby. I’m so close and I take advantage of her state as I speed up my movements. I throw my head back against the headboard.
“Aw fuck, Bambi, I can’t wait for this to be your pussy,” I admit out loud and when I look down, she’s licking her lips. “Tell me, Bambi, has anyone ever told you to run away from me?” I ask.
