Page 15 of Drowned In Silence
I basically run out of the bathroom, check the cameras on my laptop, and grab my keys.
“I’m coming for you, my darling Little Raven.”
Spencer tries to yell at me from his room, but I ignore him and head to my car. The drive doesn’t take long at all, speed limits are just suggestions around here anyway. When I get into her room it's quieter than I expect it to be. No television in the background to produce white noise.
I pull my mask up so my lips are exposed, and I toss the covers off her body.
She’s gorgeous. I almost want to wake her up just to force her to her knees. I don’t even bother setting up the camera for her, I want this all for myself.
A tiny black thong and a white crop top are the only things she has on, and it makes me harder than ever before. The way her ass jiggles everytime she moves a muscle and her tiny little breathy snores fucking kill me. I have to hold myself back from groaning as I hover over her untouched body.
“Oh, Dynah. I can’t wait to taste you,” I whisper.
I slide my fingers under the edge of her thong, pulling them down as slowly as I can without waking her. As soon as they leave her feet, I pull them up to my nose, inhaling her scent. It’s better than I imagined it would be. Even as a working girl, she takes care of herself better than most women I’ve come across. I tuck her thong into my pocket for later, and gently spread her legs open.
My hands run from her feet, up her legs, and onto her inner thighs. She lets out a small moan and starts to relax, her legs fall open even more.
“Good girl,” I mumble into her thigh. Licking from her knee to the edge of her pussy, I leave goosebumpseverywhere I touch. Her body responds to me like I am a god– I touch her and she gets wet.
I stick my tongue out and hesitantly taste her sweet pussy, trying not to wake her up. She doesn’t open her eyes, but instead she thrusts her hips.That’s my good little slut.I bury my face in between her thighs, holding her legs open with my hands.
At this point, I don’t think either of us will care when she inevitably wakes up.
She moans when I start sucking, her hips thrusting more, and her hand finds my hair.
“What?--” She asks, half awake.
“Don’t worry about it, just enjoy it,” I tell her before sliding my tongue inside her.
Her moans fill the room as her hand entangles into my hair, grasping me tightly and holding me to her pussy.
“I– I don’t… Fuck. This is so wrong,” she groans, looking at my mostly masked face. “I don’t know who you are, but if you stop I will fucking kill you.”
I chuckle but keep going, switching between her clit and her drenched pussy. She rubs herself on my face, using the pressure from her hand and her hips to get herself off.
“Use me, Darling. Fuck my face and fucking use me. Be my dirty little whore and come all over me,” I tell her.
“Fuck,” she yells, her legs start shaking and she grasps me harder. “I’m gonna come!”
“Come for me, beautiful. Come on.”
She drowns me, forcing me to suck on her until the last second of her orgasm. When she is finished, I cover her back up with the blanket and get off the bed.
“Who the fuck are you? And how did you get in here?”
“Oh, Little Raven, you know who I am. Thank you.”
“Are you at least going to pay me?” She asks, her voice small.
“I don’t need to pay for what’s mine,” I growl.
She pulls the covers up to her chin, trembling and still coming down from her high. I open the door and slide the mask back down over my mouth. Reaching into my pocket, I grab a hundred dollar bill from my wallet and toss it onto the table next to the door.
“This is for whatever you need.Notfor your body. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” she whimpers.
“I’ll see you soon, Darling.”