Chapter 109 Intruder
Chapter 109 Intruder
Alicia.
They both swim in their bubble of pleasure, whispering sweet nothings to each other while I lurk in the dark, stewing, plotting, and looking to execute my plots.
I can't be here and watch that devil's spawn have peace in the relationship I suffered years to build.
That's a crime!
Daylight robbery!
Does she know what I suffered for Michael?
The beatings he gave me?
How he turned me into a masochist?
And yet here she was, enjoying the fruits of my labor.
It's laughable, really. I have people her age who call me ma'am, who scurry off in fear when they hear my voice. They're willing to lick my feet just to ensure I'm pleased, and yet here she is, eating something that's meant to be mine. Something way older than her.
"That's my girl." My ears tune back into Michael's words.
I grit my teeth when I hear him praising that cheap slut.
There's this fire that rises inside me, ready to incinerate everything and everyone in my way.
I peep through the gap in the door and notice that Michael's still stroking himself, his movements hot and sexy.
Despite my anger that he's doing it for someone else, I feel my pussy humming.
I pant hard, watching him.
I don't ever think any man can stand up to Shark. He's every bit the demon kids are told to hide from and the sex god that lures women in without so much as lifting a finger.
His body shudders, and a ribbon of jizz spills from his piss tip, flushing onto the floor.
My mouth waters with the urge to lick them.
"Just thinking about your pussy, Malishka. It's always...always yummy..."
I scoff at that, rolling my eyes.
Laura can never be as yummy as I am. He's just lying to her.
Against my better judgment, I circle my clit with my fingers again, totally horny.
Ahh, I just wish he could spank my clitoris a little with that big dick of his.
I want him to make love to me and whisper sweet nothings in my ear.
The pleasure of touching myself while secretly watching Shark brings tears to my eyes.
I shudder again at the juices coming out of my hole involuntarily.
I'm just cumming easily this time, not having to hurt myself for it. That's how powerful Michael's presence is to me.
My head dangles.
I nearly use the vibrator too, but I don't want its sound to implicate me.
"Put it inside you and imagine it's my cock,"
The words manage to break through the fog in my brain. Even though it's not meant for me, I dampen the edge of the vibrator with my saliva and slide it into my warm hole.
It's not turned on, of course. I only use it like a dildo while imagining it's Michael taking me, breeding me, filling me with his cock.
Time stretches, and the more it does, the closer my release draws.
By the time I crash, my thighs shaking, Michael has engaged Laura with another topic.
They're talking about children.
Red is all that washes through my vision.
Unable to have it again, I rise up, gathering all my things.
I walk into the underwater tunnel's control room in anger.
Everywhere is blue, machines chiming and beeping inaudibly.
The predators swim around in their abode, uncaring about what's happening to me, just like everyone else!
"Why don't they care!?" I hiss, panting hard.
A short, humorless laughter rips from my chest when I see them feasting on raw flesh, confirming my suspicions earlier- Bones fed them.
I walk over to the machines, looking at the thousands of buttons on the panel, wondering which one I'll press on for the chaos to begin.
I finally found one- the pressure test button.
Instantly, the system comes alive with an alarm. It starts inaudibly until the sound becomes deafening.
"Warning: Tunnel pressure instability detected. Section C-2 "
A faint grin begins to curl my lips as bright red lights begin blinking in the control room.
Finally, I've done something great to distract them.
I sneak out before everything starts to unfold.
The red lights blink even in the hallway. Heavy footsteps pound above me.
I hear orders and shouts echo above while I hide away when I realize Michael's out of the gym.
"What the fucking hell just happened?" Michael thunders as he races into the control room.
I smirk, sneaking into the gym just to lick his cum that I hunger to taste again.
To my utter shock, his phone's on the floor.
Laura's voice is still streaming in.
"Hello...Michael?"
Ahh, I guess Jesus answers prayers, because tell me why he blessed me with this opportunity?
I grab the phone well and position myself in such a way that Laura wouldn't know it's me. Then I turn on the vibrator and start pleasuring myself with it just for her to see.
Even though I can't see her face, I know it has lost its color.
She's gone dumb, watching what's happening.
That's just what I needed- to plant seeds of doubt which will lead to their breakup.
Is there any woman who'll forgive her man after knowing he cheated? Definitely none.
So, the ground is set; let the fire burn their sham of a relationship.
She tries to question who I am, but I don't wait for her to finish and hang up the call on her.
I set the phone back on the floor just the way I found it and moved.
Like a chameleon, I sneak around all the guards parading the villa with weapons raised, orders flying around.
"There's a breach in the villa!"
"All men stand on guard!"
I laugh at their theatrics even while I enjoy it. If only they knew the truth.
Of course, I arrive back in my room and hide the items I stole- briefs and a vibrator, very important for a successful orgasm.
Then I mask my face with worry, adjust my bandages back after I change into something more flimsy, and come back outside.
Oh, the maids are on the run, too?
How funny.
"Moira, what's...going on?" I limp toward her with my cane. The young girl pauses, panic in her eyes.
"The sharks are about to escape from the tunnels, ma'am. They're going to eat us all!" She sounds hysterical.
I grab her cold hands as I widen my eyes as if I'm shocked as well as scared.
"My God. What the..." I trail, darting worried, concerned eyes around. "Michael? Where's...he? Can't they do...something about it?"
"I do not know, ma'am, but I think we're all about to die!"
Moira flees, her legs hitting her tailbone. I snigger but put on my facade back.
When I see Bones moving hastily, I chase after him.
"What's happening, Bones? I heard the sharks escaped from the tunnel?"
The mean man draws to a halt, facing me. "Do not worry too much, Ms. Alicia, we're putting things under control. There was an intruder in the villa."
"Oh, no....are they here? Have they finally come to kill me?" I start to panic pretentiously even as Bones tries to calm me.
"No, of course not..." Bones begins, but the moment I see Michael coming out of the service hallway from over Bones' shoulders, I limp around him, going after Michael.
"Michael...!" I cry out, launching myself into his arms. "Have they finally come to kill me?" I ask, sobbing loudly while I cling hard to Michael's bare chest.
Tbc.