Sweet but Psycho

Chapter 12

Iris had just finished wash the dishes when Barry came up behind her. He began kissing her neck as he placed his hands on the side of her legs, and moved them up over her nightgown revealing a bit of her panties. He turned her around and did the same thing. Barry did this to all the victims he murdered. He liked exploring their bodies in every way he could, before moving on to the fun stuff.

He stuck his hand inside her panties and touched her thing, while Iris closed her eyes and moaned. After a short while, he removed his hand. Take them off. Barry demanded. Iris was hesitant, but she did what she was told. After she had removed her panties, Barry placed her on the kitchen counter before kissing her lips. After a while, he picked her up and moved her to her bedroom, where he placed her on the bed. He had closed the door so that Benny and Felix don't come in.

While removing his clothes, he had ordered Iris to do the same thing. Once they were fully nude, Barry pulled Iris's ankle in an attempt to bring her closer. He opened her legs and placed her feet on his shoulders before putting his face to her thing. He licked and sucked in that area as Iris cried and moaned. After being in her thing, he picked Iris up as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He pinned her against a wall and started humping her. He stopped after a couple of minutes and brought her back to the bed. He removed her glasses and placed them on the bedside table, before continuing to hump her.

Iris was a virgin and had never been with anyone, so this felt so good to her. She whined and moaned while Barry made groaning sounds.

When they were finally done, Barry had collapsed onto Iris as they panted.

That morning, Iris felt new and different. She felt sprung. She's never felt this way before. She made egg and waffles and couldn't stop smiling the whole time. Did she have a thing for him?Was she falling for him? He is sexy after all, and those eyes. Those eyes... The way he looked at her last night, and the way he normally looks at her.

I might be crazy, but I think I might have a crush on my patient. Iris thought to herself while they ate their breakfast.