TOXIC FROM THE START

CHAPTER FOUR: THE BENCH

The ride back was smoother.

He kept his eyes on the road, or maybe on my lap. He was relaxed. I could clearly see his c**k trying to show off a standing ovation inside his pants.

- Are you okay? I asked

- Why? Do I seem off? He responded

I'm so going to enjoy torturing him, I thought to myself

I placed my hand on his lap.

He moved a bit, like he got electrocuted.

He slowly shifted his gaze to me with a pleading look.

He wants me so badly, but can't say it, and for whatever reason, I need him to say it tonight, not because I care. I lost so much control over the girl in my dream, and I need to get my power back.

I need to feel someone submit to me like I submitted to her.

I need Brody on his knees, begging for me to stroke him hard.

I need him to say the words.. That he wants me to freak him out like there's no one left on this naughty earth, suck his c**k and rough him up till he busts in my f*****g face.

On getting to the villa, my car was already parked at the front of the house.

- Your driver beat us in the car race...

He smiled sheepishly.

- I ordered dinner. I wasn't sure what you would feel like eating, so I ordered a lot of this and that.

- Thank you. Anything is fine. I said

Even in the dark I could feel his heart racing as he came down to get the door for me, like a gentleman.

Mhmmm... The weather feels so nice, the soothing waves from the beach and the lights add life to the place.

My parents bought this house when I decided to further my studies. They said it's because they want me to be comfortable and away from the noise of Cambridge.

It's half as big as our mansion in Thailand.

My favorite place is the garden. It's always quiet and dark. Perfect for what I had planned.

I looked at him.... my sweet, hopelessly romantic....

And saw the hunger in his eyes. He'd been waiting for so long - waiting for the day I'd finally give in to him, consistently loving me like it was his life duty.

I dragged him by his tie as I walked to the wooden bench in our garden.

- Walk, I whispered.

The grass felt so soft under my feet. Gently, I pushed his chest, so he sat down.

I went ahead to sit on the bench opposite him.

He locked eyes with me. His eyes filled with questions.

- Take it out....

-Ta.. Take... Take wha...what out, he asked, his voice almost breaking.

- Take out your d**k.

His hands were shaking as he unzipped his pants and reached for it slowly, his gaze still locked on me in case I was playing a prank on him. But I wasn't.

His c**k is so hard and looks almost painful, about six inches long, veiny and already leaking pre-c*m from the tip.

Seeing how much he wanted me after all these years, left him looking pitiful.

- Touch yourself for me, I ordered him.

Brody's POV.

- Touch yourself for me, she said.

My heart was pounding fast like it would explode out of my chest.

My hands trembled as I... Wrapped my hand around my burning c**k.

- Slowly I want to watch...

Her angelic voice ordered.

- Yes, my queen, I live by your word.

My fingers against my d**k were thrilling.

This is her first time being intimate with me.

- Forgive me, my queen, if I enjoy this... I moan out

I can't tell if it pleased her or turned her off. She stood up quietly and walked up to me. Her gaze fell on my eyes and slowly down to my c**k. She bent down slowly and spit on it. She didn't touch it. But it felt so good.

- Stroke, she ordered..

I started stroking my fat, hard c**k beautifully, from base to top. Her spit rolling down to the base made it wet and slippery, easy to access every inch of my desperate d**k. My balls tightened. As I screamed out loud

- Rosé, my queen.. Staring up at her. You're my entire world. I love you so f*****g much...

She undid my tie and buttoned open my shirt and took it off, exposing my full body and hard n****e.

- Touch it.

- Fuck... Her voice is making me go insane. I obeyed and rubbed my hand all over my body from my neck down to my chest.

At this point, she was smiling, she was enjoying how nut she'd making me go.

Every stroke made my hip twitch. The quirky sound of my hand pumping my c**k left the quiet garden not so quiet.

I'm already too invested, I could barely think straight.

It's nine years of daydreaming about her. Nine years of loving her. Hoping that one day she will finally choose me.... And, now she is making me jerk off for her like this.

I stroke a little faster.. My eyes glued to her pretty face, her pink wet lips, and the sizable curve of her breasts that I've longed to touch.

This is already more than I wished for.

- My queen.. Please... I want you so bad.... Do you like how hard I am for you?... My voice cracked.

I've waited too long for you, my queen. My c**k is aching for you, my queen.

She gave me a wicked smile as she stepped closer. I could smell her sweetness. It left me more aroused.

- Say it again... She said

I pumped even harder, my fist flying up and down.

She bent down a little and dropped more spit on my c**k, making everywhere slippery and messy. My d**k cap was swollen and red, breathing in my hand with every stroke.

- Fuck...my queen, please.. Touch me.. I begged...

My breath is breaking with desperate gaps.

"Just let me feel your hand on my dick... Or your mouth... anything... Please

I'll do whatever you demand, my queen.

I belong to you... I'll be anything you want me to be..

I was already passing out from the amount of pleasure building deep inside me as I struck even faster.

She took another step closer..

- if you love me... c*m for me.

- f**k.

With every stroke, I was screaming how much I needed her. I tried to imagine her naked in my head, her hand rubbing my head down to my hard c**k and sliding it inside her tight p***y.

- Ah! A moan escaped my mouth.

I stroked even faster, my waist bucking up off the bench as I imagined her pounding on my d**k like her life depended on it. The thoughts made me moan out loudly.

- I'm so close, my queen. I groaned.

Tears of pure need rolled down my eyes.

- My queen, I can't take it anymore..

I concentrated only on the cap. My thighs trembled. The pleasure left me completely lost in her.

I jerked faster and moaned even louder.

- Come for me, she whispered.

My whole body turned up like a wire.

- Ohhhh

- fuck.. My queen..... I'm coming for you. I cried out.

My c**k swelled up in my fist and exploded, throwing up powerful ropes of hot c*m shots splashing all over my chest and my fingers.

I kept stroking through it, calling out her name like it's a prayer point.

My hips jerked wildly as my d**k pulsed again and again.

The orgasm ripped me apart so bad, my vision blurred.

I came more and so hard than I ever had in my life, spilling every drop I had saved for her for nine years.

I was panting. Practically exhausted and torn apart. I locked my gaze at her and starred with all my love and total surrender.

Hoping that I made her proud, and maybe I will get a reward.

She stepped even closer, her legs were clearly touching mine this time. She leaned down slowly and gently wiped a thick drop of my c*m from my chest with her finger and made me swallow it.

- Good boy, she whispered.

Clean up quickly, my parents are waiting.

She threw it at me as she walked away, leaving me right there buried in my c*m.