Chapter 106 - Wild Temptation After Divorce
Liam
Imma tear that p*ssy up, smack that a*s, and stuff that mouth full of c*ck. OHHH, OHHHHH. Imma make you moan and scream my name until your voice goes hoarse. OHH OHHHHH. Choke you, edge you, make tears flow from your eyes with the pleasure and pain I am going to give you. OHH OHHHH. Then I am going to make you c*m until you pass out. OHH OHHHH.
I like my song playing in my head. I haven’t figured out a melody yet, but I’ll get there. My f*cking hard a*s c*ck is going to burst through my sweats. Every mile we get closer to our girl, the harder I become. My palm is itching with the desire to redden her a*s. She’s in so much trouble, I wonder if she'll let me mark her? I brought a secret bag with me with my special toys that David didn't know about. I'll need to get her alone. I don’t like that she ran from us. I understand her thinking that Colton and I don’t want her, we took it too easy on her. We should have shown her our interest. But d*mb me listened to Colton. Who said being older is wiser? If we would have touched her more, spoken dirtier to her, maybe even stolen kisses from her, she would know we wanted her. Colton said if we would have bombarded her with our interest, she would have become skittish. Well, look at us now big bro, I scoffed.
“What’s the matter?” Colton asked.
Oops, did I scoff out loud?
“Just thinking about what I’m going to do to her. And if we would have done things my way, we wouldn't be here right now.”
Colton turned around in the passenger seat to glare at me.
“First, don’t f*cking scare her. I know how you can get. You didn't bring anything sharp, did you? You didn’t bring any whips, right?”
“No,” I lied.
“Good. Secondly, you’re right. If we were a little more aggressive, and took more action, we wouldn’t be here. I’m sorry. To the both of you.”
“Nope, not gonna do that. No one person is to blame. We all had a part in her running. Hell even she’s to blame. She’s got some issues. I didn’t tell you two this, but she wrote me a letter. Do you want to know why she thinks you don’t want her?” David asked.
Colton and I nodded and said yes at the same time.
“Apparently, most of her life, her mother harped about her weight. She believes the reason why the two of you don’t want her is because she’s too fat. She even said she was surprised I wanted her.”
“What. The. F*ck!” I said, loudly.
“Does she not realize how utterly delicious she is?” Colton asked.
“She said in the letter that she usually went for unattractive guys because she felt they would be more grateful for her attention, but really she was grateful for theirs.”
“Holy f*ck, that’s so messed up,” I mumbled. “Well, we’re just going to have to show her how attractive we find her. I’m going to taste every f*cking curve she has.”
“She’s delusional, I love to watch her eat. Every time she puts something in her mouth she makes this little quiet moan, and she looks like she’s utterly enjoying herself. It makes my c*ck hard watching her,” Colton said.
“Yeah that little moan is adorable,” I agreed.
I am so spanking her for her thoughts. I’m going to tie her down, stuff her with a vibrator and paddle her a*s until she agrees with me about how beautiful she is, how perfect her body is, and how f*cking s*xy we find her. Then I’m going to f*ck that perfect a*s of hers while the vibrator makes her c*m so she can strangle my d*ck with her body as it tightens.
I reach into my sweats and stroke myself at the image of me pummeling her a*s as she c*ms. Slow languid strokes. Not enough to c*m but just enough to just feel good. I moan just a little.
“Jesus f*ck, Liam. Seriously?” Colton scoffs.
“What? I’m picturing myself f*cking that luscious a*s of hers, I can’t wait. If you don’t like it, don’t f*cking watch,” I said calmly.
“Don’t you f*cking jerk off in my truck a*shole,” David scolds.
I take my hand off my d*ck. F*cking spoilsports.
David slows and gets off the highway. He makes a turn onto another highway.
“We’re forty minutes out. What’s the plan? Are we just going to drive up and knock on the door? I kind of want to watch her for a minute. See if we can get an eye on her. Determine her mood. It’s not snowing yet, but it will soon,” David said.
“We’ve got two hours until it’s dark. Why don’t we wait until she’s asleep and then break in,” I suggested.
“Why are you like this? How in the f*ck are you a teacher?” Colton asks.
“It was either a teacher and do some good in life or become something that you both probably wouldn’t be very proud of. I chose a teacher, and I keep my preferences to myself.”
Colton just stared at me for a minute, “Am I going to have to worry about you when it comes to our girl?”
“Nah, I have a feeling our girl will be able to handle my dark side. I just have this feeling about her,” I said with a wicked smile towards him.
“Don’t do any permanent damage,” David mumbled.
“Not unless she asks me to,” I whispered to myself. But I looked into the rearview mirror and saw him looking at me. I smiled and gave him a wink.
“You’re becoming a little unhinged Liam,” he says.
“I haven’t been with a woman for over a year, David. I’ve been denied the woman I've wanted for the last two weeks and the only relief I have gotten was f*cking a scrap of material on your bed where a wet spot was and jerking off to the pictures you gave me. I want her p*ssy, her a*s, and her throat. Not in any particular order.”
“I’m sorry you did what on my bed with what material?”
“You know that first night you came home, and f*cked her so much just so I could hear her moans. I know you did that sh*t on purpose, I’m not st*pid. Anyway, when you guys left, there was this cute bathing suit on the ground in the hall, and it smelled like p*ssy. Then I went to your room and found a wet spot on your sheets and that smelled like p*ssy. So I laid her suit in the wet spot and f*cked it. Didn’t you ever wonder why your sheets were in the dryer when you got back that night?”
“You are a f*cking perv,” he said.
“Ha, never said I wasn’t. Why do you think I always liked to watch you guys f*ck so much when we have a girl together? I used to picture myself whipping all three of you as you came.”
“Jesus.” Colton said.
“Oh my God,” David mumbled.
I chuckled darkly. I’ve always known I had a little darkness in me. Ever since we ran away and got away from our tormentors. I liked pain, receiving it and giving it. I couldn’t wait to teach our girl what I liked.
My song plays in my head again and this time a melody accompanies it. It’s a haunting cello playing in my head with a piano key every three seconds. Ping, Ping, Ping. Yes, I liked it.
Imma tear that p*ssy up, smack that a*s and stuff that mouth full of c*ck. OHHH, OHHHHH. Imma make you moan and scream my name until your voice goes hoarse. OHH OHHHHH. Choke you, edge you, make tears flow from your eyes with the pleasure and pain I am going to give you. OHH OHHHH. Then I am going to make you c*m until you pass out. OHH OHHHH.