26. Chapter 26 #3
“Good, because I fucking love you Miley. But,” my heart lurches as he grabs both my wrists and pins them above my head.
The distorted voice crackles and fuck, that is actually terrifying when you’re on the other end of it.
He’s a stronger man than I am, but there is no part of me that wants him to stop.
“You upset me by telling me over a masked thirst trap account, so now you need to be punished. I can forgive you for hiding yourself, but I’m still going to edge you till you cry, then you’re going to fuck me until I think you’ve apologised enough.
” Grinding his hard dick down against my own thickening cock, I feel everything through my thin underwear. “Start fucking saying sorry, Baby.”
We’re naked, sweaty and tears stream down my face. I’m a mess, drool still coating my lips from how hard he fucked my throat with his thick shaft, pumping my own cock, but stopping once again when I felt the pending orgasm ready to explode out of me.
“P-please, Cassie, Oh god–I can’t.” I beg, sniffling as he bounces in my lap. My dick catches on his rim and I cry out. He told me I can’t come yet and my body is so scared of the consequences, it hasn’t let me even think about it. It’s there though, ready once he tells me I can.
Pounding down onto me, he’s still wearing the mask, but his breaths are so heavy that the voice-box inside makes it sound like one continuous growl.
I think he’s shushing me, running his fingers through my damp hair, pushing my waves back off my forehead.
“Just one more time. What am I forgiving you for?”
Slowing down his rhythm, he sits up, his thick thighs bracketing just above my hips and he rolls, working my tip. I see stars. I wonder if I look like a rabid racoon? Foaming at the mouth, eyes rolling into the back of my head. “I–I can’t.”
Cass tugs on my hair. “Say it. One more time and you can come.”
“I followed you–”
“Stalked.” He interrupts, massaging my scalp, making sure I know it’s ok.
“Stalked you online and in person. I found out where you lived, the second time and broke into your house to film the video. I stole your underwear and jacked off into it.”
He laughs, the noise choppy. “You’re a creep.”
“I am, for you. I’m not sorry about that though.
I followed you to the gym and joined. I didn’t care if you’d broken up with Grace or not, I wanted you to be mine.
When she touched you in the club I got so jealous, I broke into your house again.
I filmed you without your consent, then I claimed you online because you commented back to some fucking woman. ”
He laughs again, losing his composure and he exhales loudly as he picks up speed. I’m holding on for dear life, my hands clawing into his shoulder blades as he fucks me. He’s topping me, wildly and all I can do is beg him to have his way with me.
“I couldn’t help myself in the corn maze, I missed you.”
“You were there with me. We messed around all weekend. You made me feel guilty and shitty.” The ghostface voice doesn’t hide how sad he sounds. I know Cass is pouting.
“I know baby and I’m so fucking sorry. You never told me to stop.
Once I met you in real life, there was no way I was letting you go.
As me, the real Miles and with the mask on.
I love you so much and I will till my dying day.
You’re everything. You are it for me. Baby please.
” I choke up, more tears filling my eyes and I can’t take it anymore.
He’s edged me for what feels like hours, I need to come.
“I love you with my entire soul now come for me, Love. Fill my ass up with your cum.”
As if on his command alone, the first shot of cum is painful, but then it’s utter euphoric.
I sob as I explode inside him, panting and his moans only spur more out of me.
A warm splash coats my stomach and I look down, seeing his untouched angry looking dick, painting me with thick ropes.
He’s coming untouched. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen and I want to burn it to the back of my eyelids to watch forever.
”Baby.” I pant, clinging to him as he slows down, before stilling completely in my lap. The plastic of the mask pushes into the side of my head as he collapses, resting in the crook of my neck. Thankfully the headboard can take us both, because I’m too worn out to hold us both up.
“Do you want me to take off the mask?” The distorted voice rumbles and the juxtaposition of our situation makes a hoarse laugh escape my throat. I couldn’t stop the beaming smile, even if I tried.
Pressing my hands to his chest to hold him up, I rip the mask off. Cass is grinning, his skin flushed red and his hair is so wet it’s flat to his scalp. “Did I do good?” He croaks.
I smash my lips to his, taking his mouth, licking against his tongue and devouring him whole.
Smiling against me, he takes both my hands in his, running his palms over my wrists and back down to grab my fingers. He pulls away. “I wanted to make this Halloween memorable for you, so I planned all your favourite thriller movies out. Little Easter eggs all day, I hope you liked it.”
“You followed me home?”
He nods, beaming with pride over scaring the fuck out of me.
“I did the rose petals because that episode of Buffy we watched the other day freaked me out. I also thought you making popcorn would have been perfect, but you weren’t falling for that whilst I rang you.
I followed you around after class–very Halloween of me.
I even got Micah to let me in so I could set some stuff up, he’s very good at keeping secrets. ”
“I fucking love you. Best Halloween of my life.” I shake my head, smiling before kissing him.
“I love you too. Don’t piss me off again.” He mumbles against me, but I’m not easing up this time. I kiss him until our lips are numb, till we’re hard and he returns to bouncing on my dick.
Happy Halloween.