Chapter 23
TWENTY-THREE
REON
When I returned home last night, I fell asleep dreaming of her.
Always fucking her.
I let work consume my mind for most of the day, as I typically do, until I can’t take it any longer. I finish up early, anxious to see her in a few hours.
Alone with my thoughts, I remember she took my cell into the bathroom with her.
What was that about?
Seeing nothing urgent in my call log or messages, I open the camera roll. There is a new video, and her stunning face stares back at me in the thumbnail. I press play, and she comes to life.
Fuck.
She’s rolling her fingers over her nipples.
Holy mother of God.
My cock is hard as fuck.
Finding her number, of which she is unaware I have, I press call. She answers after the first ring, her sweet, sultry voice saying hello.
“That was a very, very bad thing to do, Caterpillar,” I say.
“What was?” she asks, and I know she’s playing dumb.
“Even drunk, your eyes tell me how much you really want me.” I’m afraid that this woman will never leave my system. I see a fucked-up life with her. A perfect, devious, fucked-up life, that is.
“Do they?”
“Oh, they do. And my cock is hard from just watching it. I don’t want you to do that for anyone else.” And that statement is the truest thing to ever leave my mouth. She is mine.
“Pity I don’t take orders from you.” She laughs.
“I’m sure I can think of a few ways to make you take orders.”
“It’s cute that you think you can tell me what to do.”
“Caterpillar?”
“Yes, Reon?”
“What mask should I wear when I fuck you?”
“Hmm… let me think on it.”
“Caterpillar.” This time, I say her name with a bite of warning.
She sighs, but it’s not an “I’m bored” sigh. “Yes, Reon?”
“You will also be wearing a mask. Only I get those fuck-me eyes. Do you understand?” I don’t leave room for argument, but of course, being who she is… she takes that as a challenge.
“Let me think on that too. I mean, what will I get out of it?”
“You get me fucking you for the world to see, and you get paid for it.”
“So, I should take down the one I already put up?” she teases me.
“You put one up?” I bellow, then pull my cell away and message my head tech guy. He responds immediately, telling me he’ll get right on it.
“I need to make more money than my job can provide.”
“I can give you money,” I offer with no fucking hesitation.
“For sucking your cock?” she asks. “That would be a hard no from me.”
“I’d give it to you just to watch you strip,” I tell her, licking my lips as my cock strains against my pants.
“Okay, well, now you want me to be a stripper?” She laughs.
“No, I only want you to strip for me.” My cock strains at the thought.
“You’re very demanding.” I hear the rustle of whatever she is doing in the background.
“Yes, you should know this already.”
“Reon?”
“Hmm…”
“Why did I just get notified that my video is down?”
“Did you have a mask on in it?” I ask.
“No,” she answers, clearly sounding confused. “Oh, my God! Did you really just do that? How and why? Reon, this is not acceptable.”
“No, the game of love and lust never is,” I tell her. “Now, accept my FaceTime.”
“No.”
I press it again, and she rejects the call.
“Accept it, Caterpillar,” I demand.
“Why? It’s not like you won’t see me in person soon, or did you forget about our date?”
“So, I can show you exactly who you belong to, and no, I’ve been watching the clock eagerly, so let me have a taste first.” I hear her shuffling some things before her beautiful face comes into view as she sits on her bed. Her gaze goes straight to my cock. My very hard cock.
“I liked your video,” I tell her, stroking my dick. “The way you squeezed those beautiful nips.”
“I was drunk. I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Her lips purse as her eyes stay trained on my cock.
“Are you sure, Caterpillar?” My hand pauses mid-stroke. “Are you sure you don’t remember?”
She blinks a few times before her gaze finds mine. “I could screen record this and use it for my site.” She winks.
“But why would you do that? This is all yours to play with.” I start stroking again, harder this time, and a bit of pre-cum leaks from the tip.
“Reon.”
“Hmm…”
“How much would you pay me?”
“What?”
“How much would you pay?” she asks again, licking her lips as she stares at my hand working my cock. I stroke harder and faster.
“I’d give it all to you. Is that what you want to hear?”
“Yes,” she breathes out, and she moves her own camera, revealing that she’s naked.
She stands from the bed, props her cell up, then does a little twirl, and as she does, my hand squeezes around my cock.
“What would you do without your wealth, Reon?” Her hand goes to her stomach, and she looks down at her naked body as she starts to draw slow, lazy circles around her perfect belly button.
Her nipples are hard, her hair loose and falling around her shoulders.
When I don’t answer, she locks her gaze back onto mine. “Answer me, Reon.”
“That depends. Most likely, I would accumulate it again. But the second time around, I’d have you with me,” I tell her.
“Go faster, Reon.” Her attention moves to my cock as her hands cup her breasts.
“Faster,” she demands, squeezing them for me.
She steps closer to the cell so I can see her even better.
“If you want me, Reon, go faster.” Her head drops back, and her other hand drops to her pussy.
I watch as she pushes past her folds and slides a finger up to her clit.
Just as she does, I feel the tingling of me coming.
“Fuck,” I grunt. “Do not stop,” I tell her, but she laughs and pulls her hands away from her body. Her laugh is seductive, and I want to soak up the sound of it.
“Goodbye, Reon.”
“Caterpillar.”
“I’ll be seeing you real soon. In the meantime, think of me when you touch your cock.”
She reaches for her cell.
“I always think of you, Caterpillar.”
“Good,” she says before she ends the call.
Fuck.
That woman will be the death of me.
* * *
She’s a vision in white, which is quite amusing to see.
Red, yes, that is her color; black even.
But white? It’s very interesting. I sent my driver to collect her and bring her to this location.
I watch as she walks out, the night air touching her soft, delicate skin as goosebumps rise over it.
Her eyes fall to the table that I have set up; it’s a rooftop overlooking New York—perfect, just as she is.
I’ve never had to set up a date before, and I knew I didn’t want her out in public because I plan to do very bad things to her. I’d rather us not get arrested on our first official date, a thought that actually makes me smirk.
“What’s amusing you?” she asks, stepping closer to me. I reach for her hand, not even able to help myself. Clasping it into mine, I pull her to me. The food is all ready and waiting for us. I timed everything with perfect precision.
“You, of course,” I tell her, lifting my other hand to touch her face.
“Do you bring all your dates here?” I can hear the hint of jealousy in her voice, and I can’t help but fight the smug smile knowing that she is jealous.
“There is only you, Caterpillar,” I remind her.
She seems to be appeased by my answer as I take her over to the table and pull out her chair.
She sits, and as she does, I stand behind her and brush her hair behind her shoulder, laying a soft kiss on her neck.
Fuck, she smells good. Pulling away, I take the seat opposite her and open the lids on our meal.
She looks down at the food and smirks before she picks up her knife and fork and starts.
I take a bite and watch her eat. We remain silent as I begin to pour her a glass of her favorite vodka and one for myself.
“Caterpillar.” She looks up at me, those sinful eyes locking onto mine. “How did I even find you?” I muse to her. She shrugs her shoulders, and before I can stop it, the glass in her hand drops to the ground. Reaching down, I pick it up, and a piece cuts my hand. “Fuck.”
“You’re bleeding.”
That’s when I hear the huskiness of her breath. Leaving the glass exactly where it is, I find her eyes locked on my hand. She seems to realize what she’s doing, staring at my blood and gets up and walks to the edge of the building, which looks out to the city.
“Beautiful, isn’t it?” I ask her, coming up behind her.
I reach my hand up her dress and drag it along her exposed skin, and as we both look down, we see the trail of my blood that stays on her skin.
“I can stop.” I push against her, so she can feel what I was feeling the minute I fucking saw her.
She shakes her head and looks over her shoulder at me as I stay where I am behind her, my bloody hand palming her perfect ass.
“You’ll ruin your perfect dress,” I warn her, but her eyes are already shut, and her breathing is getting heavier.
It doesn’t take me long to slide my hand between her legs, which she opens willingly.
I find her wet already as I lean forward and bite her shoulder.
“So wet, Caterpillar.” She doesn’t say anything in response but moves her body as close to mine as possible.
With my other hand, I free my cock, then reach for the back of her neck.
“You’ll take me, won’t you? My blood coating your fucking ass, my cock about to destroy your perfect pussy, and you will take it.
And you will love it,” I tell her. “Tell me,” I urge, pushing my cock at her entrance as she bends over.
“I will take it, and I will love it.” She moans, pushing her sweet cunt back farther onto my cock.
“Yes, yes, you will.” She screams as I enter her, and I watch as she grips the edge of the building, staying bent over, taking me. I slap her ass, my blood now fully smeared all over her. What a fucking beautiful sight it is.
Lilith bent over, covered in my blood.
I want to marry this woman and make her all fucking mine.
If anyone ever dares to touch her, I will destroy them.
My cock slides in and out of her, and she screams my name as she comes.
I grip her hair and fuck her even harder as her tight pussy squeezes the life out of my cock.
How did I even fuck another woman before her?
She is it.
This is it.
Pulling out, I yank her by the hair until she is standing and then spin her around.
“On your knees.” She does, and without another word, her mouth is wrapped around my cock, and I come in her mouth. She takes it, and when there is no more to take, she finally pulls back, wipes her mouth, and looks up at me smugly.
“You need a drink,” I tell her. Little does she know the drink she is about to have will change her fucking life.