Sticks and Stones - A Stalker Romance

Chapter 14 Larson

MONDAY NIGHT

    I lie awake thinking about everything that happened today. Cuddling closer to Mahara I wait for her to drift off to sleep to I can start working.

    Closing my eyes my mind mind wonders to Jeremy, that little prick gets on my nerves, I could kill him for touching Mahara and I never want to think about them having sex because if I do I'll cut his dick off, but when she told me, all I could think about was erasing his touch from her skin, to leave only me, now she'll feel me.

My dick grows hard at the thought of her under me moaning my fucking name. I've had my fair share of sex, but with her it was different, it was fucking amazing.

Her pussy was like a silk glove that was made to take my cock. Having sex with Mahara only makes my obsession worse leaving my thoughts consumed by her.

Trying to calm my raging hard on my mind goes to earlier before Liz walked into the kitchen. I knew something was wrong but when she showed me her phone and that text, I almost lost it. I only sent one text from that burner phone and she deleted it.

Who the fuck is messing with my baby? A small piece of me feel like shit because I want to push her to me, but I wanted to do it. On my terms. Whoever is fucking around could try to hurt her. Fuck that!

I have so much to do tomorrow, I need to find someone who can track that number, I also need to talk to Harrison and Garrett about me and Mahara's relationship before Liz does, and they're gonna be pissed. We told each other that we wouldn't commit to anyone to stay focus on the businesses, but they already knew something was up Saturday when I ignored them all night, and the interviews on Sunday were shit because I hired the first couple women who came in because I just didn't want to be around any other women all day besides Mahara.

I still have been ignoring them to spend time with her. Yep they're gonna be pissed.

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    After an hour of over thinking every fucking thing, I feel Mahara's breath finally even out and I ease myself off the bed going to my bag, throwing on some sweats, and grabbing out the cameras.

I slowly place three in her room facing different angles and one in her bathroom facing the bathtub trying to be as quiet as possible. After everything is set up, which took longer then I expected, I grab my phone checking the live feed. It's working perfectly.

Smiling as a place my phone back on the table feeling satisfied, I stare at Mahara's sleeping body. She has no idea how crazy I am about her. I grab the blanket slowly pulling it down her naked form until she's bare in front of me.

Fuck!

I pull my throbbing cock from my pants fisting the base. I step back opening her drawer grabbing a pair of her lace panties wrapping them around my shaft as I stroke myself faster. I stare at her remembering how hard she came for me, how she said she needed me, "uh" I bite my lip hard to keep my moans from coming out.

I step next beside her running a my fingers over the silky skin of her breast. I gather the underwear at my tip when I feel my balls tighten, stroking faster. My balls draw up, my toes curl, my mind goes blank seeing stars, and my orgasm rips through me sending my cum into her panties.

Breathing heavily I quickly step back and rush to the bathroom to contain myself without Mahara hearing me.

Once I've catch my breath I take the underwear into the room shoving them into my bag, taking my sweats off I climb back into bed snuggling into her hair and kissing her shoulder. I want to be with her like this forever.