Dollhouse

F I V E

M A T T H EW

I get up from my bed - leaving a sleeping Rayna behind - as I head into the bathroom. All I can think about is a certain raven-haired woman with the most mesmerizing gray eyes I’ve ever seen. She wasn’t wearing the usual platinum blonde wig as she usually had when meeting me. I remember back to the night we shared today. My c0ck thickens at the memory. F*ck. That woman will be the end of me. I want to do so many things to her. I start the shower.

I want to devour her.

I step into the shower. I had met Genesis when she was fourteen and I, twenty-one. At a young age, she had been gorgeous but she was a child. She was off-limits. Yes, I own a s*x club but I have morales. Everything changed once she started going to the club a year ago. At first she had shown no interest about what went on at The Manor. Then she started mingling with the girls. Suddenly, she did. 

One night, she approached a random man sitting on a loveseat in front of the stage. She whispered something into his ear. He gripped her onto his lap. While they had s*x, her eyes sought me out in the crowd. She orgasmed around him while looking at me. This became an event every Saturday for us. Recently, she had started coming to The Manor frequently. The subtle cues to me every damn time. So I acted.

I can’t stop the memories from flooding back in from tonight. I take my length in my hand. I jerk at my own touch as I move my hand up and down. I imagine what her lips felt like around me c0ck. How her plump lips would slide over me. How her tongue would tease the crown of my c0ck. I roll my eyes back. I nearly lost control.

I need her.

In order to regain control, I tangle my fingers into her hair, shoving my length further into her mouth. She choked as it touched the back of her throat. Her grip on the back of my thighs tighten, digging her long nails into the skin. In her typical bad girl fashion, she’d flash me an evil, playful scowl when I released her. She continued sucking me off anyway. She was good.

I didn’t warn her about my release. I wanted it to take her by surprise. I looked at her in the eyes, half expecting her to move away from me. She didn’t. She stared right back at me as she continued to bob her head, gulping every drop I had to offer. My c*m sprays onto the shower wall.

She will be mine.