Thea's Point of View
I closed my eyes as his finger passed through my black dress. Maybe he didn't know I am wearing disguises earlier. Sunglasses and black masks that someone will imagine I escape to where. I nodded suddenly in response to what he requested of me.
He carried me like a child. I still don’t let go of the dildo and just hold it in my hand like a toy. I don’t know when we got to the bedroom. Likewise, I cleaned it well and removed the dust, so I knew it was free of dirt. He laid me down on the bed and took a chair. He crossed his legs, then grabbed his chin and waited for what I would do next. I slowly took off my underwear. It was like we just went back to the days when we were still married. The only difference is that I feel more ashamed now.
I lifted my dress and opened my vagina hole to him, which now seems to have worked out due to being so wet. My face, neck, and ears seemed to be sprinkled with a lot of chilies because it was so red. It was obvious because my skin was white. I opened my legs wide, and it seemed like it was dying to breathe. Craig just watched me seriously as he played with his lips. Is it true what is happening now? Am I not just drunk and just fabricating it in my mind?
I took the dildo I had placed on the side bed, then I put it to my lips. I show out my tongue and started licking that tip. Because of what I did, Craig took off his pants. I swallowed when his cock sprang. He grabbed it and began to move his hand.
I licked the dildo like it was a lollipop, and I watched Craig. When I could no longer be satisfied; I touched myself. My lower part is loaded with sticky liquid. When I inserted my two fingers, I had no difficulty because it just slipped in on its own. I was surprised when Craig left his seat, even though I hadn’t started yet.
He approached me, and I didn't respond right away because he ripped my dress. He tore it in the center since the cloth was just soft, and then my bra was removed. Because he had also removed his body covers, I was unable to follow what transpired next. I relinquished control of the dildo. As he dragged me down, he knelt on the floor.
My feet are now on the floor as his hand is already wrapped around my stomach. He started kissing my nipple. He played with it with his tongue, as I do with the tip of his cock. He twirls it with his tongue and I felt his hot breath on my skin.
“Mmph … Haaa.” My hands rested on the bed as I let him do what he was doing. When he sucked on my nipple, I couldn’t help but close up because of the strange sensation I was feeling.
I tried to reach his dick, but he restrained my hand and I flinch when he pinched my nipple and dropped his tongue down my stomach to my sensitive part. I immediately lay down loudly when he suddenly opened my legs. I wanted to close them, but he was stronger than me, so I never did.
I was startled when he started shoving his tongue on my hole.
“C-Craig. Stop … I haven't washed yet. It's dirty.” I told him that, but I did nothing to make him take his face away from my sensitive part. I also like what he does, but I don’t want to admit that to him. I don't want him to know that with every kiss and just holding me, my body hairs stand up immediately.
“Ahhh..!!! Mmpphh … ” I sat down again to hold his head. I was half-sitting while half my body was almost still lying.
“Ahhh …” I could almost pull his hair when he sucked my vagina opening. And the longer he sucked there as if he was devouring me, I yank his hair. He was surprised at what I did.
His eyes widened with mixed irritation. It was as if he were someone who ate, then was disturbed just because of the little thing.
“Don't you like what I'm doing?" His face became sullen. He let go of my legs and was ready to stand up, but I held his hand. I pulled him back, so he couldn’t get away.
I tilted my head because I didn’t want to say the words I wanted him to do to me as we stared. It was as if I would lose consciousness when I told him that by looking at him.
“I want you to penetrate me. I want you to devour me while I swallow you w-whole.” I stutter. As I expected, I couldn’t tell him this directly. I just want to hide in the blanket and not talk to him first while I soothe the embarrassment in my body.
I quickly turned to him as he pushed me into bed. “Lie down.” When he said that, I was like a robot that followed his instructions. “Hold your legs.” I lifted my legs as I thought about what he would do next to me.
“Ah!” I could almost get my tongue out when he inserted his three fingers into me. I let go of one of my legs, but also raise it again when he started thrusting my hole. I just closed my eyes and savored what he was doing to me.
When he was finally able to climb into bed, I heard the creak of the bed as our bodies came together completely. He had already released my vagina hole and removed his fingers. I also let go of my legs when he pointed his cock at my hole. I looked up and gripped the bed cover tightly when he penetrated me deeply.
“Agh. That is so good … Ah, more… yeah.” I no longer suppressed my voices and let him hear them.
“Thea… Haaa.” He is towering over my body and did not stop thrusting.
We spent almost all night doing that. He shot inside me once, but the others he did not maintain, and he just shot outside. The bed cover was already full of sticky liquids that came from us. I also fell asleep right after we did that thing. It feels nice doing it with the person you love.
We first removed the cover before we went to bed and slept. We slept in each other's arms, and there's nothing happier than feeling that you know the person you chose to be with will take care of you.
Even when I woke up, he was the first person I saw, so I pressed my face even harder against his body. I hope we are always like this. I don't have to think about that problem. If anyone comes, I know we will deal with it together. I hope it's always like this.
As I was thinking and hugging him, I heard the ringing of my phone in the bag. I brought it here earlier because Craig picked me up while I was wearing it. I left naked in bed to look at it. When I saw my bag, I immediately looked at who was texting me. A smile flashed on me as I read the message to me.
“Thea, I already talked to the investigator, just give me the earring. If you want, just talk to him, and I'll go with you.”
Megan's Point of View
Have you ever walked down the street and met someone you didn't know, someone you've only seen once in your life, and you haven't touched it yet, but you have a feeling in your heart that you want to know that person? Because that's how I'm feeling right now.
“Are you the boss of them?”
I want to be impressed by the man who approached me. My heart is racing erratically. It has panicked for the first time only because of the man in front of me. I took a long breath to relax since I felt it would be better not to give my pounding heart any other significance.
“So?” I arched an eyebrow to show him how annoyed I was by his query. I want to sit on the muddy ground and step on my foot because regardless of what I attempt, my heart doesn't want to cease. To stop, I guess I only need to put my hand into my chest and pressure it.
“If you can form a garbage group, you should also know how to control them.” When he told me that, I was even warier. He let go of the collar of the man I knew.
I was irritated because this was the first time someone had acted like that in front of me.
Often, no matter what I do to the men I talk to, they just seem to be submissive to me. It seems like just one word, they are already under the spell of my words, but this man doesn't seem affected by it.
“Forgive me, your majesty.” Wearing a yellow crop top, ripped jeans, and white rubber shoes. I pretended to have a dress and bent one leg as if paying homage to the majesty.
If I were to serve only a person, I wouldn't be acting choosy anymore. If there is a handsome and clean-looking person in front of me? But what I thought, I could get along with him. But everything he just a rotting habit! This is even worse than the murderous syndicate!
But even so, my heart still insisted on watching him. To catch every thought, he had. I glanced at him whenever he wasn't looking and found out things I shouldn't have known. Unintentionally, my heart gave up.
“I like you!” Tears flowed in my eyes along with the rain. I no longer know what is raining on my tears because these two are already mixing in my eyes.
When he shook, I just wanted to be struck by lightning. I want it to hit my chest and electrify whatever I feel in my heart. I want it to erase any love flowing in my chest for Rayleigh. Furthermore, I can no longer remember how we got here in the parking lot. I just want to drink and forget how I feel for him, but he seems to be holding me back.
“Then why did you pull me out of here?!” I could barely hear my voice because the wind had blown it away from the rain. The two of us were soaking wet in the rain but still, no one wanted to get us inside the car. We let the mighty downpours of water from heaven envelop us.
“Because you're Thea's friend.” Sharp daggers were the words that hit me. He wasn't looking at me, it was already dark at night, so I couldn't see his face well, but when the lightning flashed I could see it.
No reaction.
I turned my back on him. Maybe when I hear more words from him, I just can't handle it. Perhaps, it would be better to just leave that place — to put the words in one ear and bring them out the other as if nothing had happened.
The first step … He didn't stop me.
Second step … The pain completely enveloped my heart.
But on the third step, he pulled my hand back. When I looked at him, I saw his troubled look.
“Do you want to have sex with me?”
I smacked him hard in the face for what he said. Does he want me to have sex with him after he rejects me? Before I do it to him, heaven and hell will be a couple first.
Because of the rain, the hit I delivered to him was much more powerful. He shifted his head to the left.