Page 95 of Bound By Lust

“For tonight. Pretend I’m watching.”

I let out a shaky breath, thighs pressing together without thinking. My pussy throbs at the memory of his voice, that tail wrapped around my leg, his horns brushing against my skin as he…God!

“Frank…” I bite my lip.

I moan, pussy quivering as I stand on shaky legs, moving everything off the bed and onto the desk before shedding my clothes and showering, washing off the day slowly, feeling like Frank is here with me.

Outside the shower, I pretty much stagger to the bed and slip into the lingerie like I’m obeying an order.And I am…

“F-Frank?” I whisper, trembling.He doesn’t answer.Of course he doesn’t, but I half expect that crazy man to pop out of nowhere and watch me. I mean… it might sound crazy as fuck, but I feel him.

I canfeelFrank next to me… I canfeelhim inside me…

“Ughnnnn!” I double over, body still aching from how he fucked me last night. I honestly don’t know how I was about to get up the next morning and be okay because the way that three-piece combo hit me so hard. “Ugnnn fuckkkkk!” I arch my back, thinking about that night as his heavy ass weight pressed me down.

His deep ass voice rasps in my ear when he says I’m his. My fingers trail down my stomach, teasing between my pussy, begging to let him fill it with his babies.

I miss his tattoos that make me want to lick him, his mouth that eats the fuck out of my pussy, and God…that damn tail and horn!I turn on my side, sheets grazing softly against my skin.

“Baby, I miss you!” I whimper to nothing, knowing he’s not there. “If you were here, I’d let you eat my pussy as much as you like,” I whisper, hand trialing lower, and I smile, already hearing his deep raspy voice in a warning.

“Jessica.”

Low. Deep. Dangerous.

And because I’m the typa bitch that’s a glutton for punishment, I’d spread my legs and slide my fingers right between my pussy lips, showing him just how ready and wet I already am for that big ass dick he’s slanging.

My hand dips between my thighs, teasing. I picture him watching me, eyes glowing, that slow smirk tugging at his mouth.

“You really fucking with me right now, Little Baby?”he’d grunt, pull out his dick and stroke it, teasing his piercing because he knows that’s where I love to run my tongue over.

My other hand drifts to my throat, and I wrap it there, pretending it’s his tail claiming me. I’ve never asked him to wrap it around my throat before, but my heart rate escalates as I imagine him forcing my legs open because he can no longer take my teasing and him wrapping it around my neckTIGHTwhile he’s pounding deep inside me.

“Fuckkk!” I gasp, my hips thrusting against my fingers, pussy clenching nastily and loud breath stuttering. “Frank, I miss you!” I whisper into the empty room, even though I hate how much it sounds like begging.

I miss him so bad I’m starting to feel crazy from how much I’m craving him. I rub in slow desperate circles, letting my imagination run wild, from me giving his horn head, to letting him fuck my ass with his tail while bouncing on his dick.

“Yes Daddy!” I moan

“Call my name, Little Baby”he’d tease…

“Frank,” I breathe out.

“Good girl,”he’d growl as I clench around him.

I bite my lip, rubbing my pussy franticly, not even trying to finger the inside because I know no matter how much I try, only Frank can touch the deep part of my pussy that I need fucked right now.

“Th-thank you, Daddy.” My thighs tremble as my back arches against the mattress, but I pause. I swear I can feel something… I feelhim…

“Frankkk!” I cry out, moving my fingers, spreading my legs, and letting my imagination take me to places I never knew it could go.

I feel a soft flicker between my thighs, almost like a tiny mouth is sucking directly on my clit. I gasp, hips twitching and shuddering when I feel a small something slide into my pee hole, licking, making me choke, reaching for the sheets.

“W-What the? B-baby y-yes… please,” I beg. “More!”

I gasp, knowing I’m going crazy, but I arch into it, rocking my hips. I sit up, trying to get a better angle to see what the fuck is going on, but nothing’s there.

“Slrrrpppp schlrrrk schlick-schlick!” it slurps me up noisily. I hear it… I’m not fucking tripping, but when I look down, all I see is my clit moving as I grit my teeth, whining from how good it is.

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