And he's watching. His cock is in his cold hands. Our moans making him harder as he strokes it. His fingers wrapped tight around it, pulling and tugging as his eyes are locked on our writhing bodies. He wants to join us. To fuck both of us. But he just watches, just strokes his cock. Its hard, cold length filling his hand. I know how it feels inside me, and I know Mina would want it too.
So close now. I feel my body begin to shudder. The tingling moving from between my thighs and right up my body. The thought of Mina, of him...it drives me insane.
I press a finger lightly against my tight little arse and rub. Blushing, I remember the first time he fucked me there. His hard cock pushing inside me, tearing me apart. I loved it. Now, I want it all the time. I want his cock in my arse. I want him to fuck me so hard and rough. I love how it feels. I love how he pushes me onto my knees and plunges it in and out of me. The pain, so good. I am his whore. I am his to use. I think of how he grabs me. His hands on my hips pulling me back onto his cock. Then he slaps me, his hand spanking my arse. He pulls back my head by my hair and licks my neck before he sinks his teeth into it. The pain, more exquisite than anything I have ever dreamed of. He drinks from me as he pumps his cock into my arse, so hard, so deep till I can think of nothing but him. I am lost in a sea of sensations every time. Pain, pleasure, ecstasy. He never stops until he feels I am about to pass out. Only then will he let me cum. Only after making me beg for the longest time. And when I do finally cum, its like nothing I have ever experienced. Sometimes I think I will lose my voice from screaming.
I wonder if Mina ever hears me. I wonder if she knows what I am doing. I wonder if she lies in her bed listening to us fuck and touches herself. I hope she does.
The thought of her doing that finally drives me over the edge. I plunge my finger deep in my arse as I scream and cum. My other fingers twisting in my cunt, driving harder and deeper. My clit, so hard and quivering. My whole body writhing with the pleasure I feel. I can't stop. I just keep those fingers grinding inside me until I feel I'm about to pass out. Only then do I stop and pull them out. I fall back on my bed and lick my fingers clean.
I lie there, gasping for breath and waiting for him to come. For him to take me as he has every night for two weeks. I grow weaker as he feeds on me, but I cannot stop the desires of my body to have him. My mind lost to him. My will now his. My body, his.
