Page 94 of Undisputed Chaos
My fingers flew over the delivery app on my phone while never stopping the slow drag of the knife against my cock.
Adrian
How’s this?
I sent her a screenshot of the order I compiled—garlic bread, three different pastas, fried cheese, calamari, salad, and enough tiramisu to put her into a food coma.
Isla
That’s insane. That’s like… a feast for ten people.
Adrian
And you’ve earned every bite. I want you fed like angels deserve.
The order confirmation pinged on my phone—forty minutes for delivery. Perfect timing.
Adrian
Food's on the way. Now, while we wait...
Touch yourself. Let me watch you play with that pretty pussy.
Isla
Are you still using the knife?
My perfect little sadist. I dragged the blade along my shaft again, harder this time, the cool metal sending a delicious sting through my system.
Adrian
Yes, angel. But first, reach into that nightstand. The bottom drawer. You know what I want.
I watched her eyes widen with realization and embarrassment. She knew I'd snooped around her apartment, especially to install the cameras, but now she was learning how thoroughly I’d explored.
Adrian
I know everything. Now fuck yourself with it while I imagine it’s my cock splitting you open.
Her cheeks flushed that perfect pink as she reached into the drawer, pulling out a pink dildo. It was pathetically small compared to what I'd give her, but it would do for now.
Adrian
Good girl. Spread those legs wider. I want to see everything.
She obeyed, parting her thighs to give me another perfect view of her glistening pussy.
The sight made my grip tighten on the knife, dragging it harder along my shaft wrapped in her ruined panties.
Adrian
You’re so wet, so ready. That tight little pussy is begging to be filled, isn't it?
Isla
Yes, yes, yes.
Adrian
