Beep beep. I am brought out of my daze by the sound of cars behind me losing their shit. I look around and realize I have stopped at the intersection before my subdivision. See. She has turned my world upside down. Getting my head on straight, I pull into the garage and hop out of the car within seconds. Hell, I am not sure the damn car was even turned off. “Good evening Sir.”
“Mrs. Madigan. Did our new guest eat?”
“No, Sir. I offered her whatever she would like, but I think the young lady was tired.” My teeth grind together, picturing her starving and exhausted inside of that cell.
“Thank you. You can be done for the night. Have a good night.”
“You as well, Sir.” I wait for her to leave the house and make sure the alarm is set. Taking a second, I grab some water and use the minutes to calm myself. I know she needs to eat, but fucking shit, so do I. I make us both a grilled cheese sandwich and heat up some tomato soup for a few extra minutes. One of the only four things I can make.
For the first time since I bought it three years ago, I look around as I walk to the stairs and up. I try to see it from her perspective. Would she find it lacking? Is this somewhere she can see herself living with me, happy, raising a family, being spoiled like the princess she is? Ear to the door, I hear nothing. Opening it, I see my little flower on the bed, spread out on her back. My eyes trace every inch of her body, from her cute toes to her calves. I continue to move up her legs and see her thighs, bare and pale. She has meat on her bones like a girl who indulges in the finer things in life, and again I find myself wondering who is bankrolling my sweet girl. I see the TV blink, and a smirk forms on my face. Ah, Lolita. Seems my little flower has a kink or a need of her own, huh. Could she be any more perfect for me? I just hope she is ready for how close to the movie her life is going to become.
Moving closer, I don’t bother hiding the groan of the demand of my cock. My shirt has ridden up, and her almost bare pussy teases me, gloats because I haven’t sampled it, and there it is, laying in my bed winking at me. Like a fucking junkie, I look around for the panties she just took off and see them on the floor in front of the bathroom. I flee across the room and lift them to my nose with no shame and fucking blackout at her scent. My chest rumbles as I rub it over my face, growling like a fucking animal in the jungle. She smells like girl scout cookies and strawberries. Like every dirty dream and snack, I can’t resist.
I make it back beside her and lean over her and inhale her. Christ. My nose touches her clit as I use it to split her lips. Barely restrained, I rub my face over her pussy, letting her hair tickle my nose. My tongue is tingling, wanting to taste, lick and devour her. My touch disturbs her a bit. She moans and moves slightly; her legs open a little bit, and I pull back. Fumbling like a goddamn teenager, I grip my dick and pull him out of my pants. Standing over her, I close my eyes and grunt in silence. I stroke him like the devil is chasing me, hard deep pulls, every stroke like a shot to my vision. Over and over, I let the jizz spill over wet my dick, and I watch her, praying for the chance to defile her. Make her need me as much as I need her. Make her want me more than she wants oxygen because fuck, I would give up my last breath to lick her from her asshole to her clit.
Fist to my mouth, I hold in the roar spilling from my chest as I squirt all over her thighs and pussy. The next one goes inside of her. Now I need to feed her before I fuck her.
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DAFFODIL
Goodness. I haven’t slept this well since the day my brother came and got me. Even then, my bed wasn’t so soft and fluffy. “Wake up, little one.” That voice is like a smoky maple. All I want to do is snuggle further into it. “Such a juicy, cuddly little thing, aren’t you. Come on, little flower. Wake up so I can feed you.” And fuck you. That last part is more like a grumbled remark, and I am unsure if I am dreaming it or not. Oh god. Something wet brushes against my neck. My eyes open, and I am staring into the most piercingly dark eyes I have ever seen, and considering his eyes are actually blue, something has made him upset.