Sexual Stalker

Chapter 14

THIS HAS TURNED INTO A SHORT STORY; LOSING STEAM WITH IT, SO IM WRAPPING IT UP.

MAYBE 3 CHAPTERS TOPS.

SORRY.

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Chapter 14

Aftereffects

Annabell POV

I can't remember when I fell asleep last night, but I know it was the most well rested and satisfying night I have ever had the pleasure of experiencing.

Avan had given in to my plea, he gave me what I needed and turned me inside out in the process.

My skin was sensitive, my emotions were bare and raw but I knew I could handle it if he let me explore my submissive side again.

Carefully, testing myself, I open one eye, then the other, letting the morning light in.

I realise my body is pinned to my sides when I try to bring a hand up to scratch my nose.. And fail.

Looking down, I see a snoozing, restful Avan sling across my body, holding me tightly in his grip.

What a peaceful face..

A usual tight knit, conservative, controlled man shows off his vulnerable side to me once again.

When did I become so lucky as to get given a chance of a life with a successful, talented and caring man?

I lay there, drinking in Avan, and all his beauty when a particular part of him starts to tense and grow..

Oh Avan!

The memories of last night flip into my brain, shadowing all of the sunlight soaking into the bedroom.

Shouldn't I feel scared?

Panicked?

Avan technically abused me last night.

The only difference was, I was begging for it.

I wanted- no, scratch that, I needed it!

Now, for the first time in weeks, I am well rested, controlled, and I feel safe.

Is that because of what we did last night, or because of Avan's current sleeping arrangement?

I don't care.

I just don't care.

Weirdest thing is, I do want to do it again.

Over and over.

I want the pleasure Avan was able to conjure from my body.

I wanted the pain too.

I wanted it all.

I just wanted Avan.

Avan ignited my lust, my dark side; a dark side that with help and mentoring, I could come to love.

I could come to crave, ache for, need.

That swollen, throbbing member continued to grow against my leg, sending shivers up and down my spine.

"Avan.." I mumble, "wake up."

I am met with the sexiest morning voice I have ever EVER heard, "Annabell? What's wrrr-" he lifts his head, looks straight at me and his jaw drops, "it wasn't a dream! Fuck! Did I really do- did I? Are you ok? I didn't go too far did I?"

My heart falls, as he obviously feels regret for last night; as does his solid dick.. Deflates within seconds.

The tears escape, and I shudder, trying to hide the sobs trying to break free.