Sadistic Habits | 18+

twenty seven

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AALIYAH

Katya just dropped me off and I was in the process of unlocking the front door, which to my surprise was already unlocked. I was under the impression that Vanessa wouldn't be home today because she was invited to a baby shower and she should've been gone by now.

Once I was inside I removed my bag from my shoulder and tossed it on the plush chair situated close to the front door. I threw my keys on the counter and went straight to my room.

"Vanessa I'm back." I said loudly while taking my shoes off and putting on something more comfortable. There was no response which I found strange but figured she was probably in the shower and couldn't hear me over the sound of the water running.

I was starving so I was about to head to the kitchen when I noticed a figure on the couch and my heart literally stopped for a few seconds.

It was as if my body wouldn't respond to my brain's warning signals because I just stood there and gulped softly. That's when I smelled the familiar fresh intoxicating scent. It was a mixture of seawood and oakmoss. The evocative scent immediately brought back memories of two escapades in particular.

Both of which were spent with — Sergio.

When I turned my head sideways I saw him sitting there with his legs spread. One arm was placed on the backrest of the couch and the other holding a clear glass filled with brown liquid. He swirled the liquid and stared at me with dark lustful eyes.

The sun was setting so the sun rays shined directly on him, making him appear so innocent — however, judging by the ominous look on his face I knew he was anything but that. My breathing had quickened and the tight top I wore felt as if though it were suffocating me.

The silence that filled the room was ridiculously loud, quite an oxymoron. I finally had the courage to turn my entire body in his direction — even though I was nervous, I hid the emotion well.

I hadn't forgotten about his sudden disappearance this week and now his literal intrusion into my home wasn't appreciated.

I eyed him, sending daggers in his direction. "How the hell did you get in here?" I asked, the question coming out really harshly.

His eyes slowly trailed down my body and it felt like a cold breeze had entered through an open window somewhere causing me to shiver.

He leaned forward and placed the glass down on the table before resting his elbows on his legs and clasping his hands together. My gaze immediately landed on the silver rings that adorned his fingers. Now was not the time for admiration I needed to remain focused.

"Watch it." He said calmly. His reaction and the words he just spewed was enough to tip me over the damn edge. God knows I tried to stay away from the dangerous cliff but here I was plunging face first into the dark abyss.

"Excuse me?" I scoffed, folding my arms across my chest. "Heaven alone knows how you got into my apartment, you disappeared for an entire week with no communication and now you're telling me to watch it. Get the fuck out of my apartment."

Sergio smiled menacingly and stood up from the couch. He slowly stalked towards me but I remained in one spot. My facial expression was one that portrayed the emotions I was currently feeling which was annoyance, anger and frustration.

When Sergio stood directly in front of me and that pungent scent of his cologne hit my nose I almost forgot how annoyed I was. He towered over me so I took a step back in order to avoid craning my neck to look up at him and to create some much needed space between us otherwise my knees would've weakened.

I should've mentioned that it was an attempt to back step because he had me in his grip before I could even move.

"I think you've forgotten who the fuck I am, so let me remind you amore." He held onto my forearm and tried to drag me towards my bedroom but I didn't give in that easily. When he noticed that I was about to put up a fight he chuckled and moved so quickly that I didn't get the chance to react.

Before I knew it I was tossed over his shoulder and then thrown down onto my bed forcefully. The action made me gasp and his hands instantly wrapped around my neck when I tried to get up. He pushed me back down and positioned himself between my legs.

"Sex isn't going to fix this." I said sternly but he lowered his head next to my ear. Both of my hands were on his as I tried to pry them away from my neck.

My body betrayed me because there were goose bumps that formed on my skin and my pussy ached. The feeling of his warm hands wrapped around my throat and the coolness of his rings were enough to have me pulsating.

Those sensations mixed with deprivation almost had me creaming in my thong.

"It won't." He said sarcastically while I wriggled under his strong hold. "But seeing that you're always acting like a brat, I'll have to fuck you like one." He breathed into my ear and my back arched. "I called you to explain my whereabouts amore but you chose to start this."

He began grinding his hips, his dick flush against my pussy. It didn't help that the fabric of the pants I wore was so thin. "So explain then." I managed to get out.

Sergio chuckled, the deep sound sending vibrations through my entire body. "I will." He said lowly. "After we play a little game."

I gritted my teeth together. "No. Get off me." My attempt to push him away failed and he grabbed both of my wrists in one hand, pinning it on the bed above my head.

"I bet you're soaked for me right now. Can I touch your pussy Aaliyah?" My breathing was erratic at this point but I kept my lips shut. I could feel the slickness in between my legs and the last thing I wanted was for him to know he was right. "No answer?" He mocked.

He used his free hand to grip my face roughly making me whimper. "Do I need to force an answer out of you my love?"

He squeezed my face harder and it's like I forgot how to breathe. "I want an explanation." My voice was weak and barely audible.

"And I'll give you an explanation if you can win my game baby." He said before biting my earlobe making me gasp and moan. "I'm going to edge you for ten minutes. If you can make it through those ten minutes without an orgasm, I'll explain immediately." He kissed my jaw and then made eye contact with me. "If you come before those ten minutes are over I'm going to take all of my frustrations out on this sweet pussy Aaliyah. All of it. Then I'll explain whenever the hell I feel like it."

"Gio." I whispered. "This isn't fair, you can't do this." I said softly.

"Fair?" He asked while laughing. "You should've thought about that before being such a fucking brat."