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“Then take my dick out and show me.” He orders, and I unbutton his jeans, pulling down the zipper and sliding my hand into his boxers, wrapping my fist around his thick length.
“I want you in my mouth. That’s one thing we haven’t done yet,” I pant, and he grins, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth.
“You're right, but this isn’t the time and place for that. It’s late and we’re running out of time, but this weekend,” he groans asmy thumb swipes over his tip. “If you come over this weekend, I’ll let you do it. You can stay the night and I’ll make you cum for hours, baby.” He hisses as I flood his fingers and pump him faster. His words egg me on, and just the thought of being with him all night, damn near sends me over the edge.
“Yes, Jer, please let me stay the night with you.” I beg, as I stroke his cock faster, circling my thumb over his slit, spreading his pre-cum.
“Yes, baby just like that,” he moans, shoving his head into my neck as his fingers slide in and out of me. He grips my hip so roughly as his teeth sink into my throat.
“I’m going to cum, Jer. Fuck!” I whimper.
“Shhh, baby. I don’t want anyone to hear what's mine. Swipe your thumb over my tip and tighten your grip. You’re doing so fucking well. My Sweet Sky,” he pants, as his thumb circles my clit and I cum so fucking hard. My legs tremble as my hips move erratically, and I gush all over his hand.
“Such a good girl. Fuck Sky. I want to be inside you so fucking badly, Baby,” he growls, and I dig my nails into this shaft and squeeze as my thumb swipes over his tip once, twice, three times, and then he’s growling into my neck, filling my hand with his cum. “Jesus Christ, my sweet girl.” He pants, licking his lips and pressing them against mine. He removes his hand from between my legs and brings his fingers into his mouth, sucking them clean with a groan. I slide my hand out and lick his cum from my palm, never taking my eyes off him as they burst with lust. He cups my face, wrapping a hand around my throat. “You, my sweet perfect girl, are mine. Don’t let me catch you with another person again,” he threatens, and I nod.
“I promise, Jer. It’s just me and you.” I assure him, and he smiles.
“Get inside. This weekend you are mine,” he promises, and I nod again, pulling him towards me and kissing him. He groansbut pulls away. “Inside or I won’t be leaving.” He chuckles as I walk around to the front of the house and through the front door. Thankfully, no one is in the living room, and I shut off the lights and head to bed.
Once I’m in my room, I take off my clothes and look in the mirror at the purple mark littering my lower back, then my eyes connect with my battered hair, and a tear falls from my eyes. I cringe as the voices start up again.
“We warned you, now look at your hair.”
“I told you to stay away from him. He’s a monster!”
“Shut the fuck up!” I whisper-shout as I put on my usual attire—an oversized t-shirt and shorts. Climbing into bed, sleep takes over, sending me into the dream I had this morning or maybe it's a nightmare.
The Adventures of Olive & Sadie
Olive
“Is she sleeping yet?” I ask Sadie as we sit silently making sure Charlee doesn’t hear us.
“I think so,” she answers, and I giggle.
“You ready to roll and break out of here?” I ask, and a grin spreads over her porcelain face.
Climbing off the chair, I tiptoe across the wood floor towards the window Charlee left open, and I glance over my shoulder at Sadie and wink.
Pulling myself up the small bookshelf to the top of the windowsill, I reach out and give Sadie a hand, pulling her up.
“You sure you want to come with me?” I ask and she nods.
“I’ve been waiting to go on an adventure with you. Kai was very demanding and pissed me off most of the time. At least you’re funny and make me feel wanted,” she answers, and I smile.
“Alright, let’s go,” I tell her, ducking under the open window and jumping into the rain gutter and sliding down while laughing the entire way. Once my Mary Janes hit the grass, I flatten out my dress and fix my hair while I wait for Sadie tomake her way down. Looking up, I see she’s halfway and is frozen in place.
“What is the hold up?” I whisper-shout.
“My dress is stuck,” she yells down.
“Jesus fucking Christ. You’re a magic doll. Use your powers or something. Hurry up,” I whine, and she huffs flying the rest of the way down. I shake my head at her but grab her hand and run across the yard to the sidewalk.
I really wish Charlee would get her head out of her ass and just listen to us. She’s not crazy. She’s been hearing voices all her life, but she’s too afraid to embrace it. She keeps ignoring it and yelling at us to shut up when, if she would just listen, it would really make her life easier. Savannah sent us to raise hell on the ones who cost her everything.
Alastair, Clementine, Lucille, Pin, Edith, Bess, and Seraphina—they all did amazing. They killed and tortured the monsters, and now it’s my turn. Charlee’s parents, Derek and Sherry, are innocent in all this. They aren’t the ones Savannah wants hurt. I was instructed to protect Charlee from everyone else, especially Jeremy and Tatum. Luckily, Kai and Sadie took care of that bitch, but Jeremy has it coming. Once Charlee finally gives in and lets us show her the truth, then Jeremy will be on the list to bleed out!
“Where are we going?” Sadie asks, and I grin.
