Skyscrapers Fall |18+|

Part XI

|VITO|

"Don't stop."

I'm kneeling at the edge of her bed, my arms wrapped around her thighs and a loaded gun held to her hip. I could get used to this.

"Fuck," I groan, "you taste so good, baby".

The vibrations from my voice cause her to buck her hips, covering her face with a pillow to prevent any moans from escaping.

"Look at me." I order, and she reluctantly removes the pillow, propping herself up slightly on her elbows.

As embarrassed as she might be, I want to hear her, and more importantly I want to watch her face contort and her eyes roll with bliss.

I need to see what I do to her.

"Good girl." I praise, leaning back down reward her with my mouth, licking and sucking at her sweet cunt.

I watch as her eyes flutter closed and her face twists in pleasure while I lap up her wetness, stroking her with my thumb.

Catching her off guard, I move my gun from the side of her hip and press the cold metal against her clit.

"Oh my..." her voice sounds strained, a mix of desire and fear, "w-what are you doing?"

"Showing you what it's like to be mine." I answer, angling the gun against her opening and slowly sliding the barrel inside. My fingers play with the trigger, teasing her as I thrust the weapon in and out, fucking her with it.

Daisy bites her lip, struggling to contain her screams as I snake my tongue over her clit, sending her over the edge. Her body tenses and her legs begin to shake as she finally comes undone.

Shoving my gun back into my waistband, I crawl onto the bed, laying beside her so i can watch her fall apart.

"I-I've never experienced anything like... that," she pants, closing her eyes.

I lay on my side, looking down at her, "is it something you'd want to try again?"

I can't help but hope she says yes, I enjoy playing with her life and using her fear to turn her on.

She opens her eyes, "were you going to shoot me?" Her voice is a hushed whisper, as if she'd been thinking about it for a while.

I smile sheepishly, "I could have."

"But would you?" She breathes, blinking up at me innocently with her big doe eyes, "even just as an accident."

"Answering that would take the fun out of it," I hum, leaning down to plant a kiss on her forehead, "the thrill is in not knowing if I'll shoot."

She smiles back at me and I pull her onto my chest, wrapping my arms around her small frame. It's an issue how quickly I'm developing feelings for this girl, especially considering who she is, it's not safe for us to be together.

But I've always enjoyed a bit of danger, and Daisy Matthews is my new favourite kind.

"I somehow trust you more than before," Daisy mumbles, snuggling herself in my arms, "knowing you didn't shoot, I mean."

I nod, letting her words sink in as I stroke my hand down her back.

If anyone ever took this girl away from me, they'd be a dead man walking. Now that I've tasted her, I don't plan on letting her go for a long, long time.

This is only the beginning, gattina.

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I hadn't realised I'd fallen asleep until I wake up to find Daisy writhing around on top of me. She's still asleep, my arm wrapped round her small frame as she dreams.

I study her face, watching as the skin twitches ever so slightly. The bottom of her nightie has risen up, revealing the smooth, soft skin leading to her pussy. Her inner thighs are still wet and sticky, and I feel my cock harden at the sight.

She got turned on earlier thinking about my hands undressing her while she was asleep, unaware.

I wonder if that's something she'd like to try. If she'd let me slide inside her while she's unconscious, fuck her until she's forced to wake up.

Groaning, I palm myself through my pants. She's going to be the fucking death of me.

I should leave, I think to myself, in case she wakes up to see me wanking and thinks I'm a creep.

I decide that's the best option and head to the shower. It's rare for a woman to have this much power over me, she doesn't realise it but she has me wrapped around her tiny finger.

I'd give her anything.

Except her freedom.

Leaning against the shower wall, I take my dick in my hand, pumping myself as the water washes over me. I imagine Daisy in front of me on her knees, taking my cock in her warm, wet mouth as I hold her hair back and fuck her face.

She'd look so pretty on her knees for me, gagging around my dick as I push her past her limit.

The sound of the shower is so loud I don't hear when someone enters. I'm lost in bliss that I don't register Daisy's presence. It's only when she's in front of me, butt naked, that I finally see her.

"Do you need help?" Her voice wobbles slightly but she wouldn't be here if she didn't want it.

"On your knees."

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To be continued...

Sorry for the short chapter, I'll try to get the next one out ASAP.