Chapter 21

Violet

The last week has been incredible. I've spent my days blissed out and overwhelmed by Adler Lewis.

He fucks me like it hurts him not to and holds me like he's meant to be doing that. I know it's not true, I know in just a few days I will be sent away. I just want to live in this feeling for as long as I have left.

I almost wish my period had been longer than a week, that I could have enjoyed being so taken care of for just a little while longer. I've never felt cared for like that. I don't know if I've ever felt cared for at all, honestly.

Adler wakes me up this morning as he always does, by letting me suck his cock. Today, however, he told me to stay in bed. He kissed the side of my neck and said I needed rest. “The full moon is in two days, kitten. Your body needs a break before the party.” He says against my skin.

I shiver in anticipation, both excited and nervous for Adler to share me with an entire group of aliens.

“Yes, master. Thank you.” I say kindly. I appreciate anything and everything he gives me. Except I won't appreciate him giving me back.

This month has been everything to me, it's been life-altering. I just hope he feels the same way, though I know he doesn't.

I spend my entire day in bed, being brought my meals by Adler. He even took my tail out and made sure I was warm under the covers. He's been so attentive to my needs today while also focusing on working from home.

I'm going to miss this.

While I appreciate the rest, my body isn't used to not being fucked and used by my master. I'm not used to not being his toy. My body feels electric with need, almost shaking.

I slide my hand into the blankets, skimming my fingertips over my clit until I can rub myself. I quietly moan, biting down on my lip to quiet any noises that may slip from my lips.

It's not as fantastic as Adler feels, but it will do. It will have to.

I slide my fingers further, slipping two into my dripping pussy as far as I can reach. I moan yet again, hoping it was quiet enough while I fuck myself with my fingers.

Each pump of my slender fingers has me closer to the edge, ready to fall and cum all over my hand. I think of Adler's face when he fucks me, the sounds he makes, and the feeling of his cock inside of me. I wish it was his fingers in me right now while I fuck myself.

I'm startled and broken from my orgasm when Adler clears his throat. “Don't stop on my account.” He says sarcastically.

I know that's not what he means, he has a rule about me touching myself.

All my pleasure belongs to him, and he decides if I'm allowed to have any.

But in just a few days I'll be home in my crappy apartment with my crappy roommates and my ancient vibrator.

“I'd prefer if you'd leave me alone to cum in peace.” I tease.

I know that will fire him up, that he'll throw the blankets off of me and punish me in only ways he knows how. I can't wait.

I whine when Adler just smiles down at me. “Of course, but I'd like to listen from outside.” He states before simply walking out of the room and closing the door.

I don't even want to cum anymore, I just want to be noticed, but he's listening.

I know he is; I can hear him just outside the door.

So, I put on a show, picking up my pace with my fingers.

I fuck into myself, hearing how wet I am and not holding back a single noise until I cum with an enthusiastic and artificial scream.

I expect to hear Adler come back into the room, only letting me cum to see if I'd disobey him, but he doesn't. His footsteps retreat until I hear him walk down the stairs.

This isn't what I wanted.

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