Page 45 of Injustice and Absolution

The sound of kissing is almost enough to make me turn it off, but I can’t bring myself to end the feed. When I hear Delilah’s desperate whimpers, I almost break. It brings me back to Devil’s Den when I had my tongue between her legs, driving her closer to orgasm.

Could this be a new level of hell for me? One where gluttony and lust converge and my punishment is being forced to endure the sounds of Delilah’s pleasure being orchestrated by someone other than myself?

I’d fucking deserve it.

“Do you want me to touch you, pretty girl?”The seductive edge to Drew’s voice grates away at my soul.

Delilah doesn’t answer.

“Tell me what you want, Delilah. Don’t be afraid of your desire. Own it. Let me hear you tell me what you want.”

“I want you to touch me.”

“Be specific, pretty girl.”

More kissing leads to heavy breathing, causing a rattling vibration against my eardrums.

“I want your fingers between my legs.”

I can barely hear her shy whisper, but my own fingers heat as I remember the soft, slick feel of her pussy.

Before I realize what I’m doing, my hand finds its way to my hardened cock, but I force it back to my leg. There’s no way I’d be able to get myself off listening to her with someone else.

They grow quiet again, the only sounds are of rushed kisses and Delilah’s sweet, angelic moans. If I close my eyes, I can almost picture myself as the one in bed with her.

Until Drew opens his fucking mouth again.

“You’re soaking wet for me, and I can smell your sweet pussy from here, pretty girl. No, don’t hide your face. You should feel proud, not embarrassed. Here,”he pauses.“Look what a good girl you are.”

Not for the first time do I wish I had installed an actual camera in her room. The urge to see what is going on in there eats away at me.

What the fuck is wrong with me?

“And do you feel this? This is what your arousal does to me. What you’ve been doing to me since the first moment we met. I’ve been wanting a taste of you for a while, but I didn’t want to push you if you weren’t ready.”

What a fucking gentleman he is. They grow quiet again, but not for long.

“Mmmm... More delicious than I’d imagined. Have you ever tasted yourself?”

“What? No.”

A sharp intake of breath from Delilah vibrates in my ear.

“Open wide, pretty girl.”

“This seriously turns you on?”Delilah questions.

Yes the fuck it does, kitten. I bury my head in my hands, ashamed and questioning why I’m still listening to this.

Because you still want her, and you’ll fucking take her any way you can get her.

“Let me in, Delilah, and see just how much it turns me on.”

I don’t have to wait long to find out whether or not she fulfills his request.

“Good girl... Oh, Delilah... That’s it... Lick my fingers clean. You like this, pretty girl, don’t you?”

I swallow as my cock twitches again, expectantly awaiting her answer.

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