vinnie hacker imagines (18+)

IN THE SHADOWS

When I said that I love you, I meant that I love you forever
And I'm gonna keep on loving you

Finally, I have the apartment to myself. I've been waiting for this night for weeks. No roommates. I'm alone to do whatever I want. Now, if I had friends, I would invite them over to drink or smoke weed. But for this particular night, I was going to spend happy and alone.

I light my last candle, blowing out the match and setting it aside. All the lights in the house were off. My bed was set. I had R&B music playing from my speaker in the corner of my room. I bite my bottom lip in excitement as I sit on my bed, lowering my back down on my mattress to relax.

I reach beside me to grab ahold of my little yellow rabbit vibrator. I turn it on and push the long end inside of me. I close my eyes and turn it on. Now, the fun part.

Once it's placed how I like it, I turn up the speed and vibration all the way. I moan out, reaching above me to lock my hands into my handcuffs quickly. Which was good but bad because I had lost the keys to my handcuffs weeks ago. It was a dangerous game I was willing to play. It feels so good even though my body is fighting to get free.

My moans fill the quiet apartment and I'm already about to cum. "Oh my God." I breathe out. "Fuck!" My body wiggles around as I release. I'm rambling all types of words as I enter the state of euphoria, moaning and my head cloudy.

The best type of orgasm a girl can ever have is the one she gives herself, after all. I finished and now I regret handcuffing myself in. These aren't the plastic handcuffs you can get from the Halloween store. I had to actually meet up with someone because I bought these online. I pull on them, knowing it won't work and it needs a key. As if cumming once wasn't enough, I'm stuck like this for I'm not sure how long. I struggle and pull as my vibrator buzzes. I moan hard, throwing my head back in pleasure. A few more orgasms and it will start to hurt. I'm stuck until it dies. And that's going to be a long time because I made sure I charged it to last hours.

I decide to stop moving around because it's just making things worse for me. I moan, shutting my eyes and tossing my head back on my headboard. Maybe this isn't so bad. A creak from the dark corner of my room stops me from enjoying myself. And I don't know how I didn't notice before but the shadow moves. I squint my eyes, he's leaning forward once he sees that I see him.

"Well, don't stop on my account." He speaks. The shadow moves from the chair in the corner of my room to my dresser where I had my phone and speaker. He grabs my phone and turns up the music more.

"You weren't invited." I breathe out, fighting the urge to cum in front of him. He picks up one of my candles and walks over to me. I blink a few times, my eyes search his face. I've seen him before. Where have I seen him? My brain tries to remember but the only thing I can focus on is how I'm about to cum again.

He blows out the candle that had been illuminating his face. He looks so familiar but I can't place where I've seen him. Fuck, this is going to bother me the whole night if I can't figure out where he's from.

"Not invited?" He frowns as if I hurt him. "But don't you want these?" He asks, holding his finger up. Keys hang off his index finger and I know they're mine because they have hearts on them. I get up to grab them. The metal clinks against my headboard and I remember that I'm in handcuffs.

"Where did you get those?" I ask, breathlessly and he grins, his teeth showing. His eyes look down at the candle in his hand and then he looks at me.

His eyes drag down my naked body, lust filling his eyes. I'm vulnerable in front of him, at his disposal and wiggling to get off faster.

He hums, smiling slightly. "Ready?" He questions.

Despite the circumstances, I answer, "Yes." I'm home alone, we're both adults and I already consented. The pleasure from his stare only heightens the pleasure I'm getting from the vibrator.

"You sure?" He double checks, eyeing me like he's waiting for me to say no. "I'm not going to continue this until I get an answer, baby."

"Yes." I pant. "Yes, I'm sure." I let go, releasing the moans I so desperately was keeping hidden. He holds the candle above me and I stare at it when he starts pouring the wax on me. My breathing hitches in my throat once the hot but warm liquid touches my chest and slides down to my belly button. My chest rises and falls as I watch the wax harden on my skin. It burned for a split second then it dried. It hurt but the pain left me wanting more.

"Now, I'll let you free after." He tells me and I nod, intrigued.

"You think you can break into my place and order me around? Who do you think you are?" I ask him. He looks so fucking familiar. Then it clicks. He's my hot neighbor. I see him at the mailbox; we've exchanged glances here and there. Once, he was coming out of his apartment when I was going inside my own place. We both said 'hi' to each other.

"You have a bad attitude." He mumbles. "You want to run that back by me again?"

"No, I don't." I bite back and he shakes his head, setting the candle down on my nightstand. He grabs my vibrator, pressing it against me and I scream out. My clit was so sensitive as it was, I didn't need any more. But I want more. I wiggle to try and get out of his grasp, using my legs to push away since he was holding the vibrator right on my clit.

But he crawls on top of me and I'm surprised his face is so close to mine. I moan as he pushes it harder against my clit and the vibration from the rabbit ears become more intense. My moans are so loud that I'm afraid someone might call in a noise complaint.

"Fuck." I moan, pushing my head back against the metal bars of my headboard. "Yes!"

"Good. Good girl." His eyes are staring into mine intently and I shake my head.

"No, please...don't stop." I'm begging him. My moans get louder and my body shakes as I cum again. "Please, I- don't stop."

I break out into sweats, my clit sensitive from the vibrations. He leans into my neck, his hot breath fanning my ear. I can feel another wave creeping up on me. I scream out when he moves my vibrator inside me. "Oh my- yes." It hurts so good, I'm screaming out in pleasure. I feel tears prick my eyes and my eyes start to water. Immediately, he pulls out my vibrator and his hands reach above me. I hear a click and my wrists drop down. He let me go. I watch him get up from my bed, placing the keys on my nightstand.

"Wait, no. Where are you going?" I ask, sitting up. "Don't leave." He heads for my bedroom door.

"I think you've had enough." He laughs, opening my door. "Before I go," He looks at me.

"Yeah?" I urge him to continue.

"Close your curtains. You never know who could be looking in them at night." He tells me. "And while it was a pleasant surprise to find you enjoying yourself, make sure your front door is completely shut next time."

"Vinnie." I call out his name as he starts to walk away. He stops and turns around.

I watch him smile. "I enjoyed watching you cum in front of me." No one has ever sat in my room and watched me quietly before. He enjoyed watching me get off alone. I really enjoyed it too. "Next time your roommates are out of town, I'll know." Vinnie states. "But, until then...continue to think about me." He winks at me before leaving my room.

I look around my room that felt empty once he left. The candles flicker as I sit on my bed. Then I smile to myself. He said, next time.