51. Evan
CHAPTER 51
Evan
I carry Lexi through my bedroom door, tossing her onto the bed.
Then I’m on her, pressing her into the mattress, my hand wrapping around her throat.
“I’m aware you feared you were abnormal that you were so turned on while watching Ghostface in the movies. But you didn’t want to be stabbed with a knife, did you, bellissima?”
“N-No,” she whimpers, wiggling against me.
“That’s right. You wanted to be stabbed by a big, hard, throbbing cock. One that slams into your dripping pussy, pounding you into the mattress until he fills you with his come. And he’d be overwhelmed by so much lust, he’d never dream of killing you. Not when he’s obsessed with having you every fucking day of his life.”
She whimpers. “Yes. Please, Evan.”
“Please what, bellissima? Fuck you until your sweet juices soak my cock and drip from my balls?” I apply more pressure to her neck, my lips inches from her. “Make you come so hard you feel like you’re gonna pass out before I fill up that beautiful pussy with my cum?”
“Jesus. Please stop torturing me. I want you. I want everything you can give me.”
I chuckle, my mouth moving to her ear as my other hand slides down her body, teasing her nipple through the thin fabric of her shirt. “Do you think you deserve everything I can give you? Especially after you fucked yourself with that fucking vibrator.” My teeth clench together. “Dwayne will never satisfy you like I do.”
She smirks at me, defiance flashing in her eyes. “That’s what you get for edging me, asshole. You could’ve satisfied me before you left.”
“Yesss… I could have.” I lift her cami, exposing the soft flesh of her torso. I tease her, feeling her shudder. “But you needed to be punished for misbehaving.”
My hand slowly glides down her panties, smiling as she opens her legs wider. “Good girls get all the pleasure they want.” I press my thumb against her clit, and she whimpers.
“I’ll be a good girl for you.”
My eyebrows raise skeptically, the mask perched on top of my head. “Then why did you fuck your hungry pussy with the toy you call Dwayne?”
She moves her hips against my hand, and I still, shaking my head. “Ah, ah, ah,” I taunt, slapping her pussy. “I didn’t say you could move. Remain still, or I’ll stop.”
She whines but does as I instruct.
“Now, I’m gonna need you to tell me who the hell this pussy belongs to.” My grip tightens, cutting off her air as I give her a warning glare. “And it better not be fucking Dwayne.”
I loosen my grip so she can answer.
“You. It belongs to you, Evan.” She licks her lips, eyes full of promise. “I’m yours.”
“Who the fuck is Dwayne?”
She giggles. “Just a random name to piss you off. Get under your skin like you did mine.”
“Your ex isn’t named Dwayne?”
She looks horrified. “Fuck, no. His name would be the last one I’d call out.” The disgust curling her lips makes me feel better.
But there’s something there I don’t like.
“After I fuck you into oblivion, will you tell me about him?” My teeth gnash together as I try to quell my rage. “I know he did something to hurt you. I wanna know what it is.”
She nods. “I promise.”
“That’s my good fucking girl.” Releasing her throat, I push her panties to the side, my thumb rubbing over her clit before I sink two fingers inside her. The sounds her soaked pussy makes drive me insane. “Jesus, bellissima. Always so fucking wet for me.”
She nods frantically. “Only for you.”
I hum my approval. “I love it when you fight me. But when you're compliant… Fuck, it makes me harder than hell.”
She licks her lips, her gaze sliding to my hard-on bulging inside my jeans. “Will you fuck my mouth with your huge cock?”
“Of course, bellissima.” I push a strand of hair from her face. “I was only punishing you because you like it.” I moan as her pussy grips my fingers, flooding me with her juices. “You crave it, don’t you?”
She nods, her voice a whisper. “I don’t know why I like it so much, but I do. It gives me a high when I piss you off, knowing you’ll punish me.”
“You feel safe with me. You trust and love me.” My other hand moves to her lips. “Prove it. Open your mouth.”
When she complies, I stick my thumb into her mouth, and she closes around it, sucking like she wishes it were my cock.
I groan before rasping out, “You know I’d never hurt you in any way you wouldn’t enjoy.”
Her eyes burn into mine as she sucks my thumb.
Pulling my thumb from her mouth, I grin at her frustrated groan. “Relax, bellissima.” I pull my fingers out of her and shove them in my mouth, licking them clean.
She watches me through hooded eyes as I quickly undo my pants, tugging them and my boxers off.
I climb up her body, straddling her. “Open wide. Ghostface is gonna fuck your mouth.” I pull the mask over my face, grinning as her eyes heat.
The eagerness in her eyes makes my precum drip from my cock. “Clean me up, baby.” I put the tip against her lips, and she moans. Her tongue darts out, swirling around the tip, making me shudder.
She sucks me inside her mouth, her cheeks hollowing out. “Fuck, bellissima. You suck me so fucking good.”
Her eyes gleam from my praise.
My hand moves to her jaw, cupping it. “I give you everything you crave because I adore you. I can’t get enough of you, bellissima, and you know it.” My tone changes to a husky whisper. “Now show me how much you love me.”
She eagerly shoves my cock inside her mouth, her tongue cushioning the underside as she takes me deep. She pulls back as she starts to gag, her tongue swirling around the tip.
Every second I’m inside her hot mouth without taking control and fucking it until I come down her throat is going to be a battle.
Saliva drips from her chin as she grows bolder, taking me deeper. She gags again, and I whisper, “Deep breaths through your nose.”
Her eyes flick up to mine, a hint of a smile playing on her lips as she pulls my dick out, taking a deep breath.
“Good fucking girl. I’m gonna fuck that beautiful mouth of yours. You can take it, Lexi.”
Determination shines in her eyes as I say, “Breathe through your nose.” I rock my hips forward, shoving my cock down her throat. I hold myself there for a few seconds before I pull out.
She gasps for breath, but the victory shining in her eyes lights up my insides.
“Such a good little student.” My hand glides over her flesh, skimming over her clit before I go lower, sinking one finger inside her. “Professor Whitmore is always happy to tutor you. Today’s lesson is on how to choke on my dick.”
I jerk my hips forward, relishing in her quick intake of breath, before I frantically pound myself into her mouth. Tears roll down her face, mixing with the saliva pooling from the corners of her lips.
“You’re a beautiful mess, my love.” I keep fucking her mouth. “I’m gonna reward you for this stellar performance.”