Total pages in book: 177
Estimated words: 176345 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 882(@200wpm)___ 705(@250wpm)___ 588(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 176345 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 882(@200wpm)___ 705(@250wpm)___ 588(@300wpm)
After she left with her friend, I tried to go back to my classes, but I can’t focus on my courses when all I can think about is kissing her. She’s taken control of my mind, my cock, even my heart, and every fucking atom in my body screams to be near her.
So I put on my hoodie again and make my way over to her sorority house, climbing up the same staircase I used before. Her window is opened slightly, just enough for me to push it open and climb through.
She thought she was safe, destroying my camera. But I don’t need a camera to enjoy what’s mine.
When I’m inside, I put on my mask and close the window behind me.
I don’t intend to exit this time.
She’s sleeping peacefully in her bed, blissfully unaware of my presence. But she will know soon enough I am always watching, waiting for her to finally realize the nature of our relationship.
I am not just a stalker, and she is not just an innocent victim. I don’t merely exist in her nightmares; I exist in her dreams too.
I approach the bed and slowly slip the blanket aside. Her nipples peak in the cold, and I savor the way they look in that little beige top.
Crawling on top of her, I kiss her ankle, her knee, and her thigh until I reach her pussy still covered by a few inches of fabric and a thin layer of satin. I slowly circle her pussy with my fingers until she moans in her sleep, and the satin soaks through.
Even now, when she’s asleep, she still craves my touch, despite her trying to fight me every step of the way.
I pull the fabric away and press a kiss to her pussy, my tongue dipping out to have a taste of this divine creature. And I lap her up, slowly applying more pressure.
She’s writhing around on the bed, still completely oblivious to what’s happening, but her cheeks are stained red with desire.
My tongue curls up, and I dip into her, taking what’s mine, licking up her wetness until she’s practically oozing with lust. Her clit throbs underneath my tongue as I swirl it around and around. In her sleep, her fingers curl around the fabric of the satin, desperate for more, so I apply more pressure and watch her come undone.
Her face radiates with heat, her pussy thumping as I drive my tongue inside, and I moan against her before I lean back to appreciate the scene. She looks so pretty when she’s asleep … ripe for the taking.
So I zip down and pull out my cock, which drips with pre-cum, and I nudge her legs farther apart. I perch myself between her delicious thighs and slide my length across her slit, coating it with her wetness. Her moans spur me to go faster, and when her eyes start to open, I push in.
The second her lips form an o-shape, I cover her mouth with my hand and thrust in and out deeply, owning every atom in her body like she owns mine.
Her eyes grow wild with both surprise and arousal as I bury myself inside her. A muffled squeal slips through my fingers, so I grip a little tighter as I impale her, making sure she feels every inch of me possessing her very fucking soul.
“Be quiet for me, little kitty.” I put a finger against my lips. “Don’t let your friends hear you moan.”
Lana
With muffled groans, I try to make sense of what’s happening. I can feel him pounding inside me, and I grow wetter with every passing second. One minute I’m asleep, having the filthiest, raunchiest sex dream of my life, and the next, I’m being impaled on the cock of the very same man I dreamed about. And not just him, all three of them invaded my mind.
It’s him. That mask he’s wearing … It has to be him.
The way he fucks me is out of this world, so insanely good that I can’t help but writhe underneath him as he buries himself to the hilt, and a moan slips out of my mouth.
The grin on his face makes me want to bite his fingers off, though.
“That’s the face, kitty. Show me how angry you are at the way I invaded not just your body but your thoughts too.”
My eyes widen.
“You’ve been dreaming about me, haven’t you?” he says, adding more pressure with each thrust. “Ever since the last time I snuck into your room, you’ve been dying for me to claim that pussy again while you were helpless to stop me.” His breath lingers near my ear, coyly whispering, “Admit it.”
But I can’t respond since his hand still covers my mouth.
“Just nod.”
When I do, the smirk that follows is unconscionably hot.
His hand slowly moves away from my lips, only to wrap around my throat instead, while the other firmly grips my thighs, and he pushes my leg up to go even deeper. “Then let me show this pussy who it belongs to.”