Page 98 of Madness Behind the Mask
My vision narrows. My lips undoubtedly grow blue.
Yet all he does is kiss me gently.
“Come for me, sweet girl. Come for me like you didforAleric,” he hisses – the last words I hear before I pass out ina panic.
I choke for air as I wake. His hand is still around my throat, but the pressure is off completely, and I gasp in great lungfuls of air as my eyes fly to his.
“Come for me,” he growls as his fingers start to tighten again and his palm presses down with an even pressure.
My eyes bug wide as my air is cut off again, and I kick my legs to try to find purchase.
“Show me you love me,” he says, his eyes flashing with a painthat hurts me.
Placing a hand on my pussy, I rub myself as I look into his eyes.
I do.
I love you.
Only you, Caden.
He groans as he slides out of me, then back in, soft and leisurely as I rub myself fast. His lips find mine in gentle caresses that contrast so erotically with the tightness of his hand around my throat.
I try to kiss him back, but my movements are sluggish, and my head grows heady. Unconsciousness beckons to me, but I fight it off, needing him to know that he is my everything.
He loves me when I don’t.
He is every single star in my night sky.
Holding his gaze even as mine narrows, I come all over his two cocks.And then I pass out.
This time, I’m on my feet,held up by his hands on mybicepsas we stand in a puddle of thick liquid that has a much different consistency to the water rushing out of the shower head.
I look down, and my eyes widen at the rivulets of cum swirling around our feet, at the slickness running down our legs.There’s so much of it… My stomach is flat again, no longer swollen with his seed.His cock has transformed back into its normal self, both the potions having worn off, and it now hangs soft between his thighs.
“I’m sorry,” he says as he pulls me close. “I shouldn’t have called you a whore or accused you of enjoyingbeing raped. I…” He trails off as he kisses the top of my head. “That was my insecurity to bear, not yours.”
My eyes mist as I rub my cheek against his shoulder. “I love you, Caden. I’m so sorry I ca–”
“It’s not your fault, sweet girl. It’s just anatomy.”
I swallow as I hold those words to my chest. He holds me tight in his arms, and the water flows over us, as if it’s baptizingus despite the stains on our souls.
I feel closer to him, and I wrap my arms around his waist, loving the feeling of his skin. For once, I don’t feel tainted by Antonio or my uncle or any of those men he let rape me while I was unconscious.
Or Aleric...
“I love you,” I say, swallowing hard.
“I love you too.You’re perfect, Sau, so utterly perfect.”
I lift my chin, and he kisses me, our tongues dancing soft and slow. When he pulls back, he turns me on my feet so I’m facing the spray of the water. Then he lathers my hair, his fingers kneading my scalp.I close my eyes as he tends to me, taking care of me in every way.
I reach behind me and grab his cock, just holding it in my hand, wanting that connection between us. It stays soft, no demand to be pleasured, no expectation of getting something more.
Trailing his hands down my body, he washes me as I lift my head to the spray…
...and smile for the first time.
