Page 86 of Craved By Lust

Even though I want to jump him… I know I can’t. Plus, knowing Frank, if I give him an inch, his ass will damn well take a mile!

“Okay, I’ll do that, but I want to make you something good to help you feel better,” I tell him as we get to the door and he smirks.

“Pussy, Jessica… there is no greater meal you can serve me than this,” he says as he pulls me into his arms, cupping my coochie, gently moving his hands so expertly I nearly shudder and cum.

“B-behave!” I pull out of his arms, letting out a deep breath because I’m already wet from just that.

“Fine, but don’t worry about making me something,” he tells me as he follows me upstairs, setting my bag in the primary room. “I’ll order us dinner. Do you have something in mind that you might like?” He cracks his neck, rolling his shoulder as if in pain.

“No, I’m not picky but… uhm… is your back hurting too?” I frown, and he cracks it once more, smiling.

“No, I’m fine.” He kisses me, going over to the door. “You go on and shower. I’ll order our dinner, and I’ll be back up after my shower.”

“O-okay, if you say so,” I watch him leave, wondering if I should call him back, but with Frank, it’s no use. He’s not going to let me lift a finger to help him.I guess I’ll have to force it then.

I square my shoulders and nod, determined to make his busy ass sit down somewhere and let me care for him, especially since I’ll be gone from tomorrow night to Saturday morning. Usuallywe leave out on Thursdays, but since we’re going all the way to California and we’re playing one of the top schools, I want to give him all I can today.

I sigh, taking off my shirt, a bit preoccupied because I want to invite him to my game. I know my parents won’t be there and there’s a slim chance that Fay will be, since she’s finally moved down, but I don’t know for sure. All I know is it would make my day to see Frank in the stands. But I know he’s sick.I don’t want to force him into doing something when he’s unwell.

I know Frank. If I ask, he’ll go hard, fighting tooth and nail to make it possible so… I just need to make it possible! If he’s better, I won’t feel guilty asking. Yeah! That’s what I’ll do!What can I do to make him better quicker?.. Well he already told me… but damn… I can’t. He’s way too big!

Ugghhhh, why is this damn task already so damn daunting?

Frank

I shut the door and sprint downstairs, tripping over my feet and nearly falling down half the steps.For fuck’s sake! Why the fuck does this keep happening?!

What the fuck is wrong with me?! I keep tripping and falling and breaking things! Not only that, but my vision keep going in and out.

I trudge over to the table, plopping down and groaning, already missing Jessica’s presence, but in truth, I needed to get away from her. When I’m around her, the symptoms get worse. It’s like my body is on fire and my heart pounds with excitement from her smell.Fuck, she smells so damn good!

I snatch off my wig and throw the son of a bitch, scratching my head and gritting my teeth, but I wince and taste iron.What the fuck?!I place my hand on my gums, frowning when I pull back and see red on my hands.Blood?

Standing I run or at least I try to run to the bathroom, but I trip out of no-fucking-where, falling flat on my face.

“Frank? Baby, is everything okay?!”

“Y-yes!” I shout, muttering as I stand, but I get vertigo and fall flat on my ass, feeling like I’m going to throw up. I grit my teeth as pain wracks my body and I feel like I’m going to burst from the inside out, but I stamp that shit down.Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with me?!

I pant, wiping the sweat away from my brow, standing, or rather crawling to the bathroom. When I reach the sink, I lift my hand up, grasping it, but the son of bitch chips! The entire fucking bowl cracks and comes off in my hand, and water spouts fucking everywhere!What the actual fuck?!

Heart racing, I fight against the water and hear my baby come to the door and call out.

“Are you sure everything is okay?! Do you need help with so?—”

“NO!” I shout. “I… I’m fine! Stay up there! I uhm… I saw a roach!” I start banging around like I’m smacking it. “There you are you roach! How dare you infiltrate my home and embarrass me when my baby is here?!” I cackle, “S-see? All taken care of, so just stay put!” I tell her and wait a beat for her response.

“O-okay, if you say so, but uhm… I think you should call your brother and tell him his building got roaches! That’s bad business for somewhere so nice,” she calls.

“I… uhm… I will!”

“Okay, call me if you need me.” I hear the door shut behind her and breathe out a sigh of relief, and this time for real, I stand and go to look in the mirror to check how the fuck I cut my gums.What the fuck is that?!

I leap back, pulling a gun with a silencer out of the strap under my dress and aiming it, but I pause when it’s reflected at me. Frowning when the thing… no… not a thing, a being of some sort, looks at me with weird ass, goat-like eyes, black eyeballs and red pupils, with extra-long and white eyelashes and hair that looks like it goes well below the thing’s knees.

“What the f— Huh…” I pause, getting close to the mirror, blinking and cocking my head to the side. I show my teeth and the mirror reflects the same thing as I cross my arms with a multitude of scenarios running across my head. Damn… good news and bad news… good news is I’m going to get a shit ton of pussy from baby looking like this. I know her type from all the anime she makes me watch, and this look is definitely her style! The bad news is I might die before that happens!I’ma die before I get to fully savor Jessica to the bone!

The thought makes me crumble to my knees, fisting my hands. No! I refuse! My baby and I just tied the knot. I won’t go down like this.

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