Page 88 of Chalk Outline
“Let me fuck you from here like that and watch you come undone, Winona. I’m always the voice in your head, aren’t I? Well, here I am.”
This is wild. I can’t.
Oh my god.
I can’t.
Reeve.I shake my head from side to side, fighting myself and my traitorous body.
“You’re not allowed to come yet. I want you to be a pathetic little mess with the orgasm I gave you between your legs. So, keep pretending I’m touching that deepest part of you.”
I roll my hips in circles, getting the vibrator deeper and deeper.
“You know I would kiss your pussy and let my piercings ruin it until you shake and moan, completely out of control, coming so hard on my cock.”
I crack my eyes open and watch the empty balcony on the other side.
Where did he go?
My swollen clit feels like it’s about to detonate, but I can’t without him.
The minutes tick away.
My head is spinning.
My clit is half numb as he pushes the intensity to the highest level.
“You better not come.” His voice echoes from the radio, but he hasn’t come back. “You take what I give you until you’re ready.”
Where is he?
I whimper, clutching my hand tightly around the vibrator as my walls squeeze it.
I can’t take it anymore.
This edging is fucking painful at this point.
“I wish you could look at yourself right now. You’re so beautiful. Even when you struggle.”
He eases the pace slightly, allowing it to flick me gently. The vibrations create a wave of goosebumps across my skin.
“Yes. Just a little more.”
My thick arousal drips down my center.
I pant and shake my head from side to side, thrashing against the couch. His fierce growl sends me to the edge of my fucking sanity. It sounds so sexy, my fingers press on my clit.
I think I’m going to die.
I nibble on my bottom lip, almost bruising it.
My chin juts out as I tip my head all the way back and arch my back.
I want him to grip the vibrator and thrust it in me like a wild beast. Ruin me and put me back together. Savor the taste of my cum as he swallows all of it. His marks will shimmer on my sensitive skin. His touch will revive every dead cell in my body until I am reborn.
“Come for me,” he commands.
I open my eyes just in time to see Jason grab the gun from its holster and aim it at me.
