Page 72 of Terror Tuesday
He pauses for so long, I almost turn and walk away, for fear the world has been frozen and I’m the only one left alive. Then, he takes a deep breath, and when he blows it out, the crystal clouds swirl around my face, making me dizzy.
“I want the man who took Naomi to burn for it.” His eyes meet mine, full of something too raw to name. “And I think you’re the only one who can set the fire.”
“How did you find me?”
“You marked me. What else did I have to spend my time doing, Valen?”
Shit. He’s smart. Probably used some oldThetaresources and followed me here.
I must take too long to respond because his branded arm reaches out to grab mine as he pleads, “Please.”
“It’s all under control.” I think…
He relaxes until his face drops, a soft sob escaping his lips.
The leaves crunch beneath my boot as I take a step back toward the house. “But you can never show your face again.” Then, I disappear into the night.
Like I always do.
It’s late enoughthat all the lights are off atOmegahouse, a perfect cover for disguise. Tucked into my backpack are all the tools I require tonight. The trusty lattice is easily scalable up to Olivia’s balcony. I was worried she’d shut me out…
But her door stands slightly ajar. Just enough for a shadow like me to slip through…
And I’m inside.
Where my beauty is deep asleep. Her breasts bob with every breath, and the scent in the room, like orchids and amber…it makes me hard.
Without making a sound, I set my bag down and slip out a syringe. Hurriedly, I plunge it into her neck and push the medicine in. She never moves, never skips an inhale. Though, I monitor the beats of her heart with two fingers on her delicate wrist.
As soon as she’s pliable, I flip her onto her back, then I tug the sheets off her body. Followed by her panties. I shove her T-shirt up to expose her tits as she flops onto her pillows.
She givesElliother daylight giggles, but I get her midnight moans.
He sees the girl they expect, and I see the one she’s terrified to be.
He walks with her in sunlight, hand in hand.
I wait in the shadows, where she always returns.
He listens to her little laughs.
But I get to hear her beg…
By the time I expose her and the red light flashes, I’m ready to go. I dig out the plastic object from my bag and hold it in my hand, even giving it a shake with a smile for her to see later…at a time ofmychoosing.
Nipples pebble in the cool air, and her skin erupts with goosebumps. Still, I pull myself out and stroke. First, I’m casual about it as I watch her. Then, as she moves slightly, I pick up the pace. Every slide down toward the base I imagine bottoming out in her wet cunt. What her whimpers will be like when I do. How she’ll squirm beneath me as I shove in even more.
When I reach the reddened crown, I roll my thumb over the top and spread the drop of liquid down my shaft, imagining it’s her pussy soaking my dick.
Gods, I can’t wait to be inside her…
By the time I’m pretending that her eyes flash open and spot me hovering in her room, jerking off over her body, I’m almost ready to explode. So I climb onto the bed, settling my thighs beneath hers. Then, I lean over her curvy body and inhale her breath. Sweet, and intoxicating.
As I line up with her pussy, stroking through her lips repeatedly, she releases a tiny moan. The more I do it, the wetter she gets without even knowing what’s happening. Perhaps she’s dreaming of me. Will she call out my name?
Her full breasts melt against my chest until I can’t hold back anymore. Every time I almost hit her entrance, it sends me spiraling toward climax. I even delve in slightly at one point, only to pull back. As soon as my balls tingle with the need for release, I sit up, hold out the dildo, and erupt all over its length while holding in my grunt.
Using my glove, I stroke the toy until it’s saturated with my cum, then tease her pussy with it, just as I did my dick. Her hips buck, as if she senses it.
