Eden High: Series 1 (Eden High 1-6)

“Hello lover, you made good time.” I walked towards him on my five-inch heels with a little wiggle in my step.

With my eyes on his, I started to strip; his cock was already getting hard behind his fly.

I reached out and touched him, running my hand up and down his length. “Guess what, it’s your lucky night. Tonight you can do anything you want to my tight little body.”

I let my clothes fall to the floor before attacking his. “Anything?”

His voice sounded like he had a million ideas for that one. I just nodded my head yes as I got to my knees between his legs and pulled his pants all the way down to his ankles.

His cock bobbed out and almost smacked me in the face. I gobbled it down the way he likes, making sure to get lots of spit on it as he fucked my throat.

“I bet I know what you want.” I looked up at him coyly with his cock hanging out of my mouth.

He reached over my back and pushed his middle finger into my ass, spreading me open for his cock.

Laying back on the carpet I spread my legs wide offering him my pussy to feed on. “Since I disturbed your dinner, it’s the least I can do.”

His head was between my thighs and his tongue in my pussy in a flash. He really knew how to use that tongue of his I’ll give him that.

“Come on baby, make me cum on your tongue.” He ate my pussy the way he always does, like the taste of my teenage snatch is the best thing he’s ever had.

I let him enjoy his meal until I came in his mouth, then it was my turn to taste his cock again. I sucked his cock with my finger shoved up his ass, the way his wife had never done.

“Do you wanna cum on my face first before you fuck me, huh?” I know how to work him into a frenzy for my pussy.

It’s how I keep him in line, how I can get all that I do out of him and the others, pussy control.

I had just decided while he was fucking me with his tongue that he was going to pay for a long weekend away for me. I felt like a spa, some place where I would be waited on hand and foot.

After I revived him again, I let him mount me. I added a little more wiggle to my hips as I whispered my needs in his ear. By the time he was cumming I’d got him to agree to everything I wanted.

Chapter 2

CASSANDRA

I felt tears run down my face. How could he, this, more than anything, showed me that he really didn’t care anymore. I’d been right in the middle of telling him about my friend going missing and how scary it was.

He’d made all the appropriate noises and had even seemed genuinely interested, until the phone rang.

I knew he was lying to mom, knew he was heading to see that tramp. That’s why I snuck out of the house that night and followed him.

I didn’t know what exactly I was going to do, but I couldn’t just stand by any longer.

I waited outside that hotel for what seemed like hours. I had lied to mom while he was upstairs and told her I had a headache and was going to bed so that she wouldn’t disturb me.

I’d already been over to Jace’s place and saw everything that he was doing to find Sian so I couldn’t use that as an excuse for leaving the house again.

Sian; I had no real theories as to what might’ve happened there and my hope was that she showed up soon. I felt like life was coming apart all around me lately.

Maybe if I had told Sian what I saw, what I suspected, she might’ve been able to help. But now she was out there somewhere, which made no sense whatsoever.

I couldn’t think about it anymore tonight, it was too sad, too horrifying. Instead I turned my thoughts to the little slut that needed to be stopped.

As I sat out there in the dark wondering with a sickening feeling in the pit of my stomach what was going on in one of the very expensive rooms upstairs, I let my mind wander to places that I’ve always shied away from.

I sat up in the driver’s seat as I saw them leave the hotel. The valet brought around her car first and the way that snake wrapped herself around him, as if she hadn’t a care in the world. As if he wasn’t a married man who had friends here that could easily catch them together.

And what about him? when had he stopped caring? It seemed more and more that he was willing to take chances, to run the risk of being caught. That could only mean one thing.

I felt the cold knot of fear form in my tummy at the dreadful thought. I waited until he got into his car and followed slowly behind him as he made his way back home.

I had to wait a little before following him up the driveway. I crept into the dark house and heard the whispers of my mother talking to the traitor.

I snuck up to their door the better to hear. It hurt me to see my mom being so gullible. Sometimes I wanted to shake her and scream at her for being stupid.

“But why, you’ve been tired every night for a month, what’s going on? Did I do something wrong? I’ve lost most of the weight now see...”

I could imagine her embarrassing herself trying to show him her body, and his refusal that came through the door loud and clear only made me hate him more.

“I told you Irene, things are really busy for me right now, I don’t have time. Now why don’t you go back to sleep? We’ll talk about this in the morning.”

“That’s what you always say, but then we don’t talk about anything, we haven’t in a while.”