She blinks her eyes until she is finally able to focus enough to pay attention to me.
“Hey there beautiful,” I tuck a lock of hair behind her ear again and place a soft kiss to her forehead.
Her lips form the faintest hint of a smile and it fills me with pride. I begin to tell her about all of the goodies I brought for her, when suddenly her upper body lurches forward a little. She squeezes her eyes shut. Her torso moves forward again, as if someone pushed her from behind. A second later, vomit comes pouring out of her mouth, covering her chest and legs. Quickly, I stand and lift her off of the ground. I fist her hair in one hand to keep it out of her face. My opposite arm holds her tight at the waist so she can bend over and get everything out without falling.
Her body expels the acidic contents from her stomach a few more times, and she fights to draw air back into her lungs between each heave.
I can tell that she’s gotten it all out when the sobbing begins, but I don’t loosen my grip around her body or her hair. I want to hold her close to me for a little bit longer. At some point during all of this, she covered my arm with both of hers, almost as if she was giving it a hug. A smile forms on my face when the realization hits me. I try holding her as still as possible. I don’t want to do anything that will result in her removing her touch, or getting sick again.
“Are you okay?” I ask when her breathing begins to even out a little.
Suddenly, she notices that she is touching me of her own free will. She inhales a sharp breath of air and quickly removes her hands from my arm. My smile fades away as rejection sinks in twice in a twenty-four-hour period.
Chapter 14
It’s my turn to watch.
I’m standing at the head of the bed, naked, hard, and stroking my cock.
Daisy is on top of Sid, riding him like it’s the last dick on earth, because in a way, it is. Neither of them knows that part of the show yet, but we’ll get there when the time comes.
I grunt slightly as I continue to tug on my cock. The sensation is pleasurable only because of the small pieces of glass I palmed in my hand before I joined them. I went into the bathroom, looked at the monster that watches me on a day to day basis, smashed the fucking mirror, then picked up the smallest of fragments to use.
Sid slaps Daisy’s ass and she dutifully climbs off of him, propping herself up on all fours. He gives her a shove to get her closer to where I’ve been standing and watching, both of them oblivious to the small tracks of blood that have been coating my shaft.
Daisy reaches for my dick and I let go, placing a gentle hand on top of her head and turning my eyes up to meet Sid’s. He grins because I’m watching him and that’s what he wants.
He spits into the palm of his hand, reaches down and slips his dick roughly into the petite girl who lets out a muffled squeal. She’s busy sucking my dick already so she knows that if she stops now, he’ll make it worse for her than he already is.
I tear my eyes away from him long enough to reach down and lift Daisy’s chin slightly. She looks up with those wide, doe eyes of hers and I can see the pain he’s causing her.
Girls like her live to please the men in their lives with no regard for themselves and I think it will be a mercy to put her down.
But you first, I think as I run a finger affectionately down the side of her face and look up at Sid again.
His body is tensing and I can tell he’s ready to reach his climax.
Daisy forces herself to take in the length of my cock, gagging and salivating on my shaft because she’s turning into the sloppy little mess that she was at the diner earlier. And the longer I look into Sid’s eyes, the more I start to see Knox’s face.
I wonder if he’s thinking about me.
If he’s fucking someone else wishing it was me.
If I’ll see him again soon.
Sid snaps me out of my wandering thoughts by groaning loudly then pitching forward onto Daisy’s back, sending her tumbling hard against me, and gagging her again. I grit my teeth because
that hurt more than it should have, but that’s part of the dance and I know it well.
“Good girl,” I tell her with a small smile.
I reach down for her and bring her to her feet, kiss her deeply, then run the tips of my fingers down her back. She looks into my eyes for approval, however, that’s something she needs to earn.
“Are you okay to keep going?” I ask, letting my fingertips rest on the small of her back. She shivers slightly and I would be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy that reaction. She nods, wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and begins to lower herself onto her knees, but I stop her.
“Tsk, tsk,” I admonish her as I shake a warning finger. “That’s enough of that.”
I take Daisy by the hand and walk her around the side of the bed. I can feel her companion’s eyes on us, and I know the only way to keep him from unnecessarily hurting her further, is to do it together.