Your Hold On Me

Chapter thirteen

His words yesterday and earlier today, everytime I looked at him I started to melt. It was like meeting him all over again. His words made me think, he can be so sweet but- . I went into his room to see him.

"Are you ok?"

He had his knuckles over his mouth and looked up at me. He turned his chair to stare at me straight. He just looked at me. Up and down and it made my stomach fill with butterflies. He squinted and looked at me some more. He gestured at me to turn around and I did, showing him my backside. 

"I was just gonna go take a shower. We’re gonna go out today."

I turned around, "Really!"

"Yes." He said with a smile.

I went in the bathroom and took a shower. I got out and realized he wasn't home. I thought about him saying he cried when he didn't see me when he woke up. I lotion and waited for him to come back assuming he went out to go get some clothes for me. I thought about him saying he's sadistic.  

God, I laid down on his bed in the darkness of his room and started to rub my clit. I thought about him fucking me until I couldn't walk, and chocking me until I passed out. I guess I'm masochistic then. He made me feel so good when he was and wasted with me. The way he made me feel when he looked at me lingered, his grip on my body lingered. I wanted him to tie me up and use me. Without caring about what I think, even if I say no. I thought it was bad to think of. But I couldn't help myself. I trusted him. I felt like he knew what I was thinking before I said it. Even if he went rough or too hard he would make me feel better. But I enjoy the way he would use me like a toy. Like earlier today when he made me cum and threw me away.

I was playing with my nipples and rubbing my clit when I felt hands grab my hips and a tongue on my clit. I got scared, I was going to look down but he put his fingers inside and started to finger me as he licked my clit. I felt like I was in a fantasy. He was going faster and I started to grip the sheets and whine. I thought about if this wasn't Evans. But the pleasure I was feeling overwayed the anxiety inflicting thought.

I let out a moan and started to cum. The person kept fingering me faster and I closed my legs but they kept them open and he put his hand on my neck and came over to my face. He slapped my pussy which made me jump and whine.

"Did I scare you little one. I'm sorry I saw you having fun without me and I thought to join in."

His voice was soft but had bad intentions behind them. He made me weak but I was scared that he was going to spank me.

"Why do you think you can play with my pussy without permission?"

"Sir."

"It's ok… you didn't know… but I'm still going to have to punish you." 

He got up from the bed and left the room to go take a shower. I turned on the lights and saw the clothes that he got for me and put on my outfit.

He came out of the shower and I looked at him from on the bed. 

"Everything you do is sexy." 

He half smiled and went to get his phone.

He was on a call with somebody and he sounded like he was having an argument. He left the room so I wouldn't hear. I didn't want to be nosey, I tried to listen but I couldn't make out anything. And then he came back.

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We went to this plaza area, it had alot of name brand shops and markets. It had restaurants with people dining out and the area looked beautiful. I held his hand and he held me back tight.