Uncle Kyle II
859 Words
Unc…”
The words barely escaped my lips before Kyle forcefully pinned me to the wall, holding my hands tightly against it.
I instantly felt something moving beneath my waist as I lowered my eyes and saw his giant c**k dangling angrily. My eyes widened and I trembled violently.
His gaze drifted from my chest down to my trembling feet.
He forced a hoarse, devilish smile as he let go of my hands.
My feet trembled weakly.
“Go on, pet. I will be waiting outside,” he said, smiling as he shut the door behind him.
I swallowed hard as a cold rush ran down my spine. I stared at the door for a moment as what I came to do quickly rushed back into my mind.
I gasped for breath. No one had ever handled me this roughly before—now Uncle Kyle?
A knock came suddenly at the door. I rushed and pulled it open.
Fred stood close to the door, his eyes fixed gently on me before drifting lower to my feet. There was something quite different in his gaze this time, but he quickly masked it.
“Boss Kyle said you should come over. He sent me to get you now,” he said.
I swallowed and walked out. My feet hit the heavy pavement as I slipped slightly and almost fell, but Fred quickly rushed forward and grabbed me, holding my waist gently.
I swallowed hard, noticing his cold face, at least for tonight.
He quickly glanced toward where Kyle was seated, drinking. He let go of me and walked ahead as I followed behind.
I walked straight to Kyle and sat.
He smiled at me as he picked up his phone and made a call.
“What time are you coming, Karry? I can’t go hungry this night. Come quickly, I am on my way home…”
He hung up immediately and stood up, holding me as we walked toward the car door.
Soon after, we drove off.
As we got close to the house, another red sports car was there.
The door slid open and a girl walked down, slightly older than I was, her red lipstick heavily applied on her lips. She walked close to Kyle, smiling.
“Karry is here,” she said.
Kyle held her waist and pulled her up, carrying her as if he was in a rush, heading straight to the house.
He turned midway and looked at Fred.
“Lead her to her room, and make sure she doesn’t leave the house tonight again.”
He walked off as my mouth flew open.
My mind drifted back to that giant on his trousers in the bathroom.
Fred led the way inside as I followed.
I stopped at the doorway when I suddenly heard a heavy crack from the bed beside my room. The girl’s voice was screaming as though she was crying—yes, she was crying heavily.
“Kyle please… pleeee…”
She stopped and moaned heavily… the bed cracking as though two giants were fighting.
I swallowed heavily, trying to figure out how intense this man might be.
Maybe that’s why his wives left him…
Fred fixed his gaze on me for a while and pointed at my door for me to walk in.
I sighed heavily and walked inside, shutting the door behind me.
The cries from the other room kept increasing.
The girl’s voice was now very clearly crying heavily.
I stood very uncomfortable.
It had been close to one hour, but the screams still persisted.
I gasped instantly.
“What kind of demon is this?” I whispered.
“Is he trying to kill her?”
My voice came out slowly and cautiously as I breathed in slowly.
“Well, she got what she wanted…” I said loudly this time as I sank on the bed.
I was midway in sleep when the same shouting and moaning came again, this time louder.
I abruptly stood up, and as I opened the door, someone rushed out of the room, visibly naked as she carried her cloth covering her body.
Heavy heat rushed off her face as she rushed toward the gate.
Kyle rushed out too.
My eyes quickly drifted to him. The c**k was standing out heavily, like it was ready to hit anything seen.
The girl rushed to her car almost immediately.
Kyle’s hand grabbed her and lifted her up. She screamed and looked at me, maybe pleading for help, but I turned quickly toward my door.
Soon the heavy noise started again, this time louder than before.
I rushed outside and knocked heavily at the door. Suddenly, silence filled the room.
The door slid open as Kyle stared at me dangerously, his eyes darkened.
I vibrated instantly. This time he had tied a towel.
“I… I can’t sleep. The noise was too much, I…” I said.
He quickly grabbed my hand, holding it too tightly. The sting from his grip hit me heavily as I turned to leave, but his strong hand seized mine.
My eyes widened instantly as his gaze quickly fixed on my chest…
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