Choice

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A/N: Enjoy, perverts. ^-^
-Bad Wolf

Slenderman

I heard her quiet moaning through the door. This is what I had felt. She was pleasuring herself. I was excited and furious and confused at the same time. I did not know what to do in this situation. I was excited and aroused as I heard and felt her pleasure, but furious that she was doing this at the same time. I never told her she could touch herself. I never approved of this. I wanted her badly and I was so angry and frustrated that she was this close and there was literally nothing stopping me from barging in there and taking her except myself. I opened the door without knocking. She lay on the bed with her trousers and undergarment around her ankles. Her legs were open wide and I stared in awe as she touched herself, desperately shoving her fingers into herself and grinding her hips. She had her eyes shut tight, she hadn't even noticed I entered the room. She was too preoccupied with her work. One hand covered her mouth. She was trying to keep quiet so I wouldn't find out. I felt my own arousal growing in my trousers. I wanted her desperately but I held myself back with all my strength. I clenched my fists tightly, fighting the urge to touch her or myself. Finally her back arched and I felt her climax as her muffled moans reached me. I couldn't do this. I had to stop this now. I didn't enjoy doing this to her but she gave me no choice. To use anger as a replacement for any other emotion I might have was something that usually ended in her getting hurt, but I would rather her feelings get hurt than for her to get physically hurt.

"What are you doing?!", I shouted.

She immediately sat up and seeing me she closed her legs. She was absolutely mortified, I didn't need my abilities to see that. She was already flushed but being in this situation only made her get redder. She stared at me with wide eyes and a red face and I could see the perspiration still running down her neck. I inhaled her wonderful scent and I imagined slamming into her and making her scream. Before my thinking could turn into actions I demanded her to tell me what she was doing again.

"I was-I-I mean-", she stuttered.

Her heart was pounding in her chest and her blood rushed towards her face. I stared at her hungrily. I fought my sexual thoughts again. Instead I walked up to her and roughly grabbed her arm, dragging her off the bed. She pulled her underwear and pants on with one hand as I pulled her along. I was very angry at the moment. Well, maybe not angry at her but I was just angry. I yanked her along with me, dragging her behind me as she fought against my hold. It's just like old times.

"Let go!" She said while fighting against me.

I didn't answer. I only kept tugging her along until we met the stairs.

"I don't see what the big deal is!", she shouted angrily, "It's not like you were going to fuck me!"

In that instant I released her. I didn't even look behind me when I heard her fall back. I just stared forward angrily. How dare she? How dare she think I'm being like this because I want to? I whipped around and ignoring the fear that flashed across her face I picked her up and teleported to the kitchen. Normally I did not want to do this with her because the side effects can be a little... scary. She gasped for air as we arrived a second later in the kitchen. I set her down and she fell on her knees and coughed, trying to breath again. I knew it would pass eventually and when it did she was not happy. She stood up and before I could even speak her hand whipped out and gave me a hard slap. I was stunned. She glared at me angrily with eyes of glass. I felt my groin aching and I think I was aroused by that slap, something that was not helping the situation. I would just have to try and fight her as best as I could.

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