Azaleas.
"Wait- no. Stop!" I stumble all over my words as he keeps his pace going, he keeps teasing me with the vibrator inside me while fucking me."Stop what, Angel?" He asks with a devious grin as he kisses my neck.
"Stop- that!" I try to manage my words but I just can't. The pleasure is too overwhelming, it's taking over my body and all I can feel is desire and lust.
"Be more specific." He says and he increases the speed of the vibrator, making my vision blurry and tears come down my cheeks.
"It's too much!" I moan, I can feel his grin on my skin.
"I trust that you can endure it. After all, you're my little whore, aren't you?" He puts it on the highest speed and my eyes roll to the back of my head.
"I am! I am! Please. Get it out." I plead, I feel like I'm going to die from the feelings that are rushing inside of me.
He thrusts his dick deep inside me and he groans when I clench around him. His expression is priceless, my eyes sting and my chest burns. My breathing is heavy and my mouth craves his.
"Deep breaths Azaleas. You don't want to waste your oxygen." He tightens his belt around my throat again and he thrusts inside me faster. The vibrator is at full speed. And I'm so close to blacking out.
"F-Fuck!" I try to get out when I orgasm, again.
This time, he groans and we both come together. The melody we make is my new favorite one. Maybe I do have a man in the basement I'm supposed to torture, but right now. All I need is Evan. All I'm supposed to do is Evan.
"Good girl." He removes the belt from my throat, leaving me to breathe again. I feel the vibrator coming off and a breath of relief gets sucked in. Then he pulls out of me, I feel empty without him.
"Let's shower you." He says in a gentle tone, my legs are still shaking, I can't feel my ass, my head is pounding, and my heart is racing. But my brain is shut down, completely.
I narrow my eyes and he chuckles. "No, I won't be doing anything stupid." He says with a grin that is supposedly believable I suppose.
"I can't stand up on my own." I lie, I just wanna feel safe in his arms. He lets out a low laugh and he wraps me in his hands. I put my head on his chest and I rest, well blacked out. Not rest.
I wake up in my bed, Evan next to me. His hands are on my waist and hugging me tightly. What happened a few hours ago?
If you don't answer, I'll have to punish you.
Nevermind! I suddenly have the urge not to remember. Even if his expressions were hot.
"You're up." He says in a morning voice. And if I thought his voice couldn't get any deeper I was sure as hell wrong.
"I am. We have some catching up to do." I say with a smile. My guard is put down when I'm with him.
"What about Owen?" He asks.
"Meh." My tone is unbothered. "I'll kill him later. You're my priority." I say, his face reddens a bit and I can only remember how red and flushed his face was earlier when he was actually fucking my brains out.
"God you're going to make me a madman, Azaleas." He says with a small devious smirk.
"Sarah joined in my place, interesting." I change the subject before he does anything and fucks me all over again.
"Yes, she did. She kept trying to seduce me all the time." He says and I almost get up and drive to her house and kill her. Stay the angel you are, Azaleas.
I remember now! He had lube in my drawer, why was it there? "Why was there lube and condoms in the drawer?" I ask, hoping it isn't the thing I'm thinking of.
He lets out a laugh as if he is reading my thoughts. "Okay. Uhm-" he clears his throat. "I didn't give up hope on you coming back, so I bought all of that."
"You're crazy," I say I love it. At least not as crazy as me who literally has a tracker on him.
"I am crazy for you, Angel." He says, gently.
"So tell me. What about Sarah? Are you comfortable with her?" I ask.
"Nope. I can't even work properly when she bursts into the office randomly to ask me on a date or even just stupid talk. She's not stupid but she's not smart either, not like you who does her job perfectly." He says.
"Wouldn't you like me to come into your office?" I raise a brow.
"I would fucking love that, Angel. Plus I took your office and kept it clean... Though I did find questionable things in there."
"Okay if you found a dildo there, that is not me. I swear. Olivia has a friend who makes dildos and she keeps bringing them randomly."
"And how do you explain those in the drawer?" He asks, his grin widening at my embarrassment.
"Well. Uh-" I sigh. "Those are the ones I liked."
"Well, which do you prefer." Here it comes. "My cock or your little dildos."
"My little dildos, they're a better fuck than you," I say with a grin matching his own. I hope he knows I'm teasing because if he doesn't, I'm going to have one hell of a night.
"Let's test that theory, Angel." He gets on top of me. Now I'm sure he didn't know I was teasing.
"Wait- no! I was just joking!" I panic.
"Too late." He's already fucking hard and I'm soaking. He did fuck my brains out, sure, but I did not get enough of him. I'm still sore though.
"Don't you dare?" I warn. I value my vagina I swear.
"You don't make the rules, I do." He says in an authoritative voice. Making me melt. I hope he can order me like that for the rest of my life.
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