Page 28 of Unhinged Love

“Suck harder. More.” He starts to move his hips, almost feeding himself to me, making me gag with every plunge into my mouth. Tears fill my eyes—I try to blink them back, but it’s no use, they roll down my cheeks, anyway. This is really happening. At least it’ll be over soon… I think. I hope.

“Oh, yeah. That’s right. Suck my cock. Suck it so good…” He sighs, moving faster, sharper than before. Almost punishing me. All I can do is close my eyes and fight to breathe through my nose while he moves faster and faster.

Finally, he slams himself deep and all at once, a rush of salty warmth coats my tongue and my throat. “Take it,” he growls, hand clamped around the back of my head to hold me in place. “Swallow my cum. Swallow all of it.”

My god, I want to die. This is my life now. Going by his whims, no choice but to obey. Playing whatever game he comes up with his sick, twisted mind.

“Good job.” He finally lets me up for air, and I cough, fighting to catch my breath while my body sags more out of emotional exhaustion than anything physical.

He tucks himself back in his shorts before waving his phone in front of my face. “And whenever you get the idea to deny me, I want you to remember what’s on this phone. You’re a smart girl. I know you’ll make a smart decision.”

All I can do is stare down at the floor, miserable and deflated, while his soft whistling echoes through the room before he leaves it. One more tear drips off my chin onto my folded hands before I close my eyes and silently wish for all of this to come to an end. I don’t even care how at this point. I just want it to be over.

ELEVEN

Carter

“Have a good day.”I shouldn’t get so much pleasure out of watching Elliana shudder at the sound of my voice. Maybe there’s something wrong with me, something fucked up in my head. Otherwise, why do I take so much enjoyment out of humiliating her?

I even enjoyed that clumsy blowjob she gave me last night. There was something about teaching her what to do, showing her how I want it. I’ll have her sucking me off like a champ before long. She might even learn to like it.

Not that I care if she does. She could choke on my cock for all I care. We need to remember where this started and why. I might want more of what I got on Friday, but that’s where it ends. She is still a miserable little freak whose presence makes me sick.

That doesn’t mean I can’t have a little fun with her. I deserve a little fun, I think. Nothing wrong with that.

She scurries off, head down, back to her frumpy grandma clothes. She actually didn’t look too bad in those contacts the other night, but I doubt she’ll wear them again. She would ratherlook hideous, like she’s trying to prove a point. I can’t imagine what.

“Hope you didn’t have any plumbing problems!” There’s laughter up ahead, and I watch as Elliana retreats faster than before, holding her backpack in front of her like a shield.

She’s running away from Tiana, lounging on a bench with her girls, sitting there like a queen on her throne. She’s got the least self-awareness of anybody I’ve ever met—completely unaware of how pointless she is.

“Hey, you.” I don’t bother hiding my anger as I crook a finger, beckoning her. “We need to have a talk.”

Her eyes light up before she hops off the bench. “Hey, Carter. Great party. It’s been too long since you threw one.”

“It’s the last one you will ever attend,” I mutter once it’s just the two of us standing behind a tree near the bench where her friends wait. Friends. More like girls who are too afraid to do anything but kiss her ass because they know how wretched she is.

“Why? What do you mean?” She even has the balls to bat her eyelashes and act like this is a total surprise. She never knows when to stop.

“You know what I mean,” I murmur, leaning down until we are eye to eye. “That was a shit move you pulled. That’s my house, too, you know? If my parents found that mess you left, I would’ve had to explain where it came from. Do you think I feel like doing that?”

“Oh,” she breathes, blinking fast. “I didn’t think about it like that. Yeah, I’m sorry, really.”

“I don’t wanna hear your apologies,” I whisper, making her gasp like she’s surprised. “Don’t even think about setting foot in my house again. You’ve lost your privileges.”

“Wait a minute,” she snaps. “You don’t get to say that to me. You don’t talk to me that way.”

“And you don’t flood a bathroom in my fucking house and then expect me to praise you for it,” I snap back. “And I’m not arguing about this anymore. You fucked up. From now on, you’re going to leave Elliana alone. If anybody’s gonna fuck with her, it’s me. You don’t have the right. Understood?”

For some reason, she still looks confused, even wounded. “But…”

“Understood?” I repeat, teeth gritted.

“Fine,” she mutters, rolling her eyes. “I swear to God, it’s pathetic. She’s a loser.”

“That has nothing to do with it. Lay off,” I warn one last time before walking away. The sight of her sickens me. She has no reason to do what she’s doing. I do.

I hear her behind me as I walk away, muttering to the girls over what just happened. I’m sure her version of the story is much different than the truth, but I can’t bring myself to care—so long as she gets the message.

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