Chapter 14: Wicked Desires
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I lie in wait, ever patient as the sands of time expertly erode the box I've held my desires in. My moves are practiced by now - crack the neck, stretch the arms, massage the shoulders. I've been perched at the gun scope for a long time, waiting for a worthy opponent. I was distracted before, but now I'm deadly focused. You've danced in front of the sight numerous times now, and I'm beginning to get very interested.
The well kept mask has been on a decline of steep disintegration. I'm almost ready to toss it off. Almost. But I'll only pull the trigger when your hand reaches the barrel. You're getting dangerously close.
It's been 3 weeks of taunting, edging. The only way I retain strength is knowing that it's just as delightfully torturous for you as it is for me. I crave the intimacy of seeing the depths of your depravity, and I feel the heat of your desire smooth the final welds of the box holding me together as they dissipate entirely; as though the box was only ever an idea, a breath of fresh mountain air floating past on the wind.
Your eyes flash as you clock that I'm fighting and failing to contain the longing in my gaze. A subtle grin dances across your lips as you slowly inch into my space, until my back is against the wall and you're pressed up against me. I feel the cool touch of your large, lightly calloused hand cup my face as you trace your fingers down and around my neck, bite it, and whisper in my ear, "do you feel it? Your mind quieting as you slip into the all encompassing urge to give into whatever I want to do to you? The shame building and subsiding in waves as you honor the fact that you want to be my ever so sweet, pliable fuck toy; a true, unabashed whore?"
Your left hand tightens around my throat as your right wraps around my waist to pull me closer to you still, silencing me with a deep kiss. I can't think, but I can feel your hard cock pressed into my stomach, and I know you can tell how wet I am from the fact that we're in public and your ear isn't full of flirtatious retorts.
You pull back. "We're going home so I can fuck you properly," you say out loud. I smile and roll my eyes, but can't help but bite my lip as I nod.
My hands paw absentmindedly at you as we make the drive back to your place. My resolve has toughened now that we're en route to indulge in our every fantasy, the edging about to cease as desire is fully realized. I want to give it to you, but I'm going to enjoy making you work for it. I dig into the depths of my strength to make it all the more satisfying when I finally tease power over to you, when I finally let go of the carefully kept control that I've held tight to.
You can't see my smile, but I know the power of my own seduction and just how much I'm going to enjoy sinking my teeth in and playing with you. But you might as well have read my mind, because the moment we're inside the four walls granting us privacy from the outside you world, you say -