A Killer's Instinct

III. Victimized

No one's POV.

Staysha had still assembled on the side of the bed. It was currently eight in the morning and she was on the brink of just giving up and snoozing on the bed. She scarcely used her phone for the first three hours, just spaced out and had slept upward, only jerking herself conscious when she had sensed herself leaning over to prevent herself from falling. She stayed on her phone and passed the time with most of the three hours.

Justin had opened the door immediately startling her, "You're up early?" Justin asked.

"I didn't even go to sleep," She groused as she stood up. "Can you take me home now, please?"

"I would love to." He spoke mockingly as he trailed her out the door. She stood there waiting for him to lead the way as she now followed. They walked into the elevator and stood side by side, her arms were folded as she looked frontward waiting for the doors to just open. But, it was then Justin had relocated to stand in front of her, just eyeing down at her. She observed his eyes, feeling so trivial. He compelled his body onto hers until she was constrained against the wall and he was pressed against her. He restrained her arms down to her sides against the wall as he forced his lips decisively against hers. She promptly kissed back.

His hands moved up from her arms, but she still reserved her arms determinedly alongside the wall, they wandered about to the front of her chemise before elating it faintly up as his fingertips gratified her unembellished skin of her stomach. She finally moved her hands from being positioned beside the wall and enfolded them around Justin's neck. His hands moved to the back of her waist bracing her up by her ass as her legs draped securely around Justin. He staggered back a little before slamming her back against the wall and clutching her arms from around her neck and pressing them once again against the wall above her head. He pulled away from her lips and started pressing kisses against her neck. She loved how rough he was with her, it prepared things to be further exhilarating.

The elevator doors had chimed open and Justin had enthused him and Staysha alongside the buttons as he pushed the number six, which was his level, then they shut again. He drew away from her neck before his hands made their way to the hem of her shirt, pulling it off instantly as they were now sent back up to the sixth floor. He held onto her shirt as he arose to kiss her lips again, she whimpered as her hands stirred through his hair, keen to get to his room. The doors had finally opened and he moved forward with her still on him. Justin knew his room so well enough that if he were sightless he would be capable to get around his room just as improved as he would've with his two own healthy eyes.

He moved over to his bed as he had thrown her down on it, she recoiled up faintly as Justin hovered over her in eagerness. His hands had moved to her sides, bracing her slightly up so that she was curving her back into him, his fingers provokingly outlined up to the clasp of her bra strap, proficiently undoing it and descending the straps of her bra down her arms. He licked his lips as he propped down and devoured her left breast. She sighed sentimentally more turned on than she was before as his tongue grazed her nipple before extracting it amid his lips. He moved on to her right breast giving it the equivalent extent of devotion before moving his way down her stomach, kissing and licking around her pierced navel.

She quivered beneath the wet kisses he was giving her that had met with the cool air. His fingertips swathed on the band of her skirt before moving it gradually down her legs, eluding them from getting caught in her heels. He kissed around the lining of her thong below her abdomen, teasing her slightly before moving down and kissing around her inner thighs as he extended her legs faintly apart by the second.

She huffed when he gave her left leg the same attention as he did with the other. He slowly pecked and licked his way up to her panties before licking the outsides of her panty line. She trembled against his kisses and had curved her knees up, fretful for him to just take her. He had extended his hands up to the band of her panties before lugging them down. He kissed right above the spot she really desired his tongue to be before licking down. She gulped as he started licking around her throbbing clit.