Page 63 of Bound By Lust

I scoop her into my arms and leave the bathroom, but my cock twitches at the thought of doing it again… slower this time, more cruelly, with the door open, but I press my lips to her temple.She stirs, murmurs something soft, dazed and tired…she needs sleep.

I don’t even acknowledge any of them, especially that bitch when I walk out. I just leave, not even bothering to shut the bathroom door, and Ifeelhis every sin prickling at me, and a slow smile forms on my lips as a surge of power pulses through my body.

If he still wants her after this, let him try.

But if he ever so much as touches her.

I’ll peel the skin and nails from his fingers, and break every bone in his body, making sure he’s alive during the entire process, finally putting an end to his life by hanging him with his intestines.

Let him try.

This is my final warning out of respect and my love for Jessica, but he’s testing me… and anyone who thinks they can take her from me…

I’ll show them exactly what the sin of lust looks like when it’s at its wits end.

tek

What. The. Fuck?

I can’t unhear it. Her voice. Her moans… herwhimpersof pleasure…

The grunts. The animalistic groans. The scream and the door slamming. The goddamn walls shaking.

“Guess they’re... close,” someone speaks up, and I laugh bitterly because everyone knows how I feel about Jessica. I look around, but no one meets my eyes.

I sit frozen on the couch, a bottle of beer in my hand I haven’t touched since they walked out. Hell… I don’t think anyone in the house has moved aside from more than a few people who ducked the fuck off because there’s a thick haze of something sinister in the air…

I try not to breathe it in, but my chest is tight, and my nuts grow heavy, like something is punching me from the inside out.

They are embarrassedforme. He didn’t even ask. He just took her. In my house. Raw, unfiltered, this man plain fucked Jessica and had her squealing like a slut…

And she let him.

No. Worse. She begged for it.

I heard her say it…“I’m yours.”

My jaw clenches so hard I taste copper. I feel sick. Furious. Small.

I always thought she was a make slow love kind of girl from her cold yet gentle demeanor, but clearly I was wrong…

I stand, knocking the chair back, stalking off and slamming into my room, where I swipe the trophies from my desk, screaming. I pull out my dick, jerking it because I can’t fight the feeling in the air. It clings around me, choking me.JESSICA! JESSICA! JESSICA!

A small knock comes at my door, and just briefly, I can see that everyone in the house… EVERYONE has found a partner or partners, regardless of male or female, and is fucking or getting their dick sucked or pussy ate. The house is one giant orgy. I see, Myla, a cheerleader known for being more the innocent type, but she enters and closes the door, locking it behind her.

Not even saying anything, she whips off her shirt and stands before me, going to her knees.

“T-Tek… do… uhm… you want me to take care of that for you?” She’s practically drooling and I can see a little wet spot on her panties underneath her skirt. I don’t question it or fight it. I take her head and slam my dick down her throat, grunting when I seea lady come in wearing all black who walks up to me, taking my lips in a kiss.

“Who do you desire? Tell me?” she whispers and I feel the air leave me.All I can think about is her…

“Jessica…” I pant, fucking Myla’s throat harder, wheezing.

“Again… who do you desire? Say her name…”

“Jessica…”

“Keep going.” She fists her hands in Myla’s hair, shoving her onto me, and I fall, thinking about her…

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