Whip's Whisper

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Tristan POV - song: Valerie The Weeknd Vladish remix

   We didn't fuck, we made love. Passionate, hot, love. The memory lingered in my dreams even until Jennifer woke me up. She was basically slapping and tossing me around like a salad. I looked at her, all dressed in her baggy shirt and capri pants trying to figure out what was the hubbub about.

"What is it?" I ask her and she continued shoving me until I finally fell on the floor. I groaned as the pillows toppled onto me. I pushed them away and sat up watching her lift the mattress revealing an array of weapons.
"I-" I began but stopped when she started tossing the gun parts aside until they were all on the floor.
"Moving day already?" I ask her and she chuckled, shaking her head. She sat on the floor and put the gun together, aimed at me then dissembled it again.
"You...are a weapon of destruction", I say and she crawls to me. "What did you expect? A pretty little princess?" She pecked my cheek and got up, disappearing. I looked at the messed up room, now unsure what to do. I guess I should go shower.

I took a 15 minute shower, washing my hair and all that. Afterwards, I threw on a pair of jeans and went to the kitchen.
  A platter sat comfortably on the counter. I lifted it and the different scents of food slapped me so hard I nearly lost my balance. I immediately began to eat this gorgeous five star meal and oh was it delicious!
With a toast still in my hand, I went to look out of the bay window. Jennifer wasn't near the pool. I opened the door and walked outside, admiring the shining sun. The dead branches crunched under my barefoot as I walked to the backyard where I saw Jennifer, covering the soil. I chuckled, stopping and watching.
"You know, you could've just asked me to do it", I say and she looks back at me then gets up. She dusts her hands on her jeans and looks at me, heavily exhaling.
"Why would I send a boy to do a woman's job?", she asks walking off. She was sort of becoming distant but not in a bad way. I could finally tell she loved me, like I really didn't need assurance anymore because I already got it last night. The many times she said 'I love you'...there really was no doubt.

I bit my lip reminiscing on last night as Im dragged back to Earth. I stopped and looked at the spot where she had just covered then trotted back the way I had came. I plopped onto the couch and got the remote. After bout 30 minutes of indecisive, I stopped to an animation and decided that that would be the one I fall asleep to.
  I dreamt about Jennifer and the restaurant scenario the other night and instead of me being shot, it was her. And she didn't make it. She lied in my arms as her body became heavy. Her lips slowly lost color as a pool of red began to surround me. She looked into my eyes before her body totally went limp.
I sat up on the couch and wiped the beads of perspiration that had formed onto my forehead. That was intense.
I was immersed in total darkness. I felt around for my surroundings and I realized that I was still on the couch. I got up and searched for the light switch. Once the house was lit, I immediately noticed the path of photos. I bent and picked one up, smiling when I saw myself asleep. The others were...not so innocent:

Jennifer kissing my lips...
   my body...
      her on me..

  I felt my lips realizing that they were taken advantage of a while ago. The trail paused and now the rest was up to me. I immediately went to the sex room and viola, a chair.
The only light came from the lamp that sat on the floor and a lipstick note smudged on the wall that read: "sit".
I did so and the door slammed shut.
A soft hand grabbed my neck and a tongue slid near my ear. I shuddered and tried to look back and she kissed my lips.
"I had a bad dream", I said softly and her hand slid down my chest. I inhaled her sweet scent.
"I know", she says softly and pulls away. When I go to move my hands, I feel restrained. I looked back and saw that they were cuffed.
"What is this?" I asked her shadow. The flash went off and I looked away. She had snapped a photo of me. "What are they for?"
"A collection", she says stepping into the light. She wore a light blue lingerie bra and panties covered with a matching satin robe. I spot something around her neck but I couldn't really see it. She placed a leg over me and I looked down but she brought my gaze up with her hand. She snapped another photo.
"Are you loyal to me?" She asked and I looked up at her, licked my lips and before I could respond she snapped another photo.
"Yes", I answered and she looked down into my face. I really couldn't see hers. She got off of me and got on her knees, caressing my thighs. I felt uncomfortable due to not being able to touch her back as she caresses my crotch. Her delicate gun handling hands pulled my pants down and licked my thigh, stroking until it was a little hard. After that, she put me in her mouth and just went at it. Twisting and sucking and slurping like it was some kind of ice cream cone.
   I struggled against the restraints as her nails dug into my thigh. The pleasure was blocking out the pain and it felt like I was going to explode. With me still in her mouth, she dropped my pants lower. Her lips trailed up to my stomach and upwards as she straddled me.
"I want your soul Tristan", her soft voice says as lips kissed my neck.
"My what?" I asked as she sat onto Jr. The first thing I do is groan cause wow. I could never get use to how amazing her guts felt. She wrapped arms around my neck and kissed me, keeping a normal pace as she bounced on me. Every time she came back down sent a shock spiraling down my spine to my toes.
Hold up, did she just say she wants my soul? Is she serious?
Her bouncing became more...thirsty and aggressive and I felt like a little bitch. I clawed the restraints and when she grabbed my neck, my toes curled. Her moaning was adding insult to injury and soon, I started building up again to the point where I almost moaned 'yes daddy'.

"Do you love me?" She asks and I nod repeatedly, biting my lip then finally saying "yes, yes i love you."
She grabbed my neck and I looked up into her face as my legs numbed and I released. I felt my face redden from the embarrassment and pleasure. Is she trying to get pregnant? She climbed off of me and I could see the-my cum trailing down her leg. Is this the soul she meant because she most definitely just took it.
That was amazing. I've never had anything like it. My leg trembled and I tried my hardest to hide it.
Jennifer placed a key on my lap and I could see her devious smile as she told me to free myself. She sat on the floor then turned and arched her back, sending me a signal that she was ready for more. Oh I got you.

   I got up, pulling my arms over the chair and getting to my knees still cuffed.