LIKED - A Dark Romance Novel (Story of Dangerous Obsession and Lust) by Diana Quippley
Authors: Diana Quippley
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she hoped that he didn’t notice too much. If he wore a condom …
Gia stepped out of her panties. “Am I really doing this?” She thought.
This is really what I’m going to follow through with all because my cheap ass
fiancé wouldn’t fuck me in a men’s room?
She straightened up and found herself staring into the dead pits of the
owl’s eyes. He was close enough to touch her, but his hands were down by his
sides. She crossed her arms over her breasts. The owl’s head tilted a few
degrees to the left. She thought if Don could get any of this on film it would
be gold. If she had her phone, she could record it herself. The Purple Devil
Blogger would have quite a bit to say about that.
“Put your arms down,” he growled against the hard surface of the inside
of the mask.
Gia dropped her hands to her side exposing her breasts again. He lifted
his hand and his fingers danced in the air over her left breast. She thought
about the moment her fingers had danced above the phone when she invited Jack
to play. Her decision to touch the keys that day had led to the moment of this
touch.
Jack’s hand closed over her breast. His touch was so light that she had
to concentrate to feel where his fingers contacted her flesh. His breathing was
harsh inside the mask. He closed his hand tighter and lifted her breast as if
he was testing the weight. His fingers slid down and pinched the nipple.
Gia sucked in air through her teeth and moaned. He pinched a little
harder and she bit down on her lip. He pulled the nipple out extending her
breast and changing the shape of it. He relented again before he pulled it once
more.
“What will you do for me?” he asked.
She swallowed. “Anything you ask. Anything you tell me to do.”
He let go of her breast and tilted his head the other way. “Tell me
something you will do for me.”
Gia licked her lips. “I will touch you.”
“What else?” The final ‘S’ was particularly harsh.
“I will suck on you.”
“What else?”
“You can fuck me.”
“What else?”
Gia swallowed. “You can have me any way you want me. Anything.
Everything.”
The owl leaned closer to her face and she looked down. She could say the
safe word any time she wanted it to end. She felt that power, but as her eyes
cast down before the owl, she realized she was taking the beta role. She was
playing the part of the girl overpowered.
The owl whispered. “Show me something.”
She felt the flesh prickle up her back and she was suddenly more aware of
her nakedness. She lowered to her knees and undid his belt. He did not push her
hands away like Don had done. Jack the owl really did want her to show him
something. He was wearing a braided belt. It was cracked down to a grayish
core. It couldn’t be more tacky. Gia began to wonder if Jack had a woman in his
life to tell him things like the fact that braided belts were a mistake. She
pictured herself standing by a wedding cake with owl figures on top and she
would tell the cute story of how they had met during a funny little role play.
She took his cock out. He was hard and curved a little to the right. He
wasn’t particularly big. Don was bigger, but he wasn’t very generous in any
way, in the bedroom included. Don did not want her to show him something.
“Are you waiting for an invitation?” Jack asked.
She took him into her mouth. He moaned inside the mask as she sucked on
him. His next instruction was breathy and she almost missed it. “Use … your
tits … like they do in the movies.”
Gia stifled a smile. She had an idea of what “movies” he was referring
to. She used her elbows to push her breasts together and wrapped them around
him. He wasn’t long enough to get to her mouth like Don was. She spit down
between her breasts when she started feeling the friction. She started to feel
guilty about what she was doing, then she started thinking
Gia stepped out of her panties. “Am I really doing this?” She thought.
This is really what I’m going to follow through with all because my cheap ass
fiancé wouldn’t fuck me in a men’s room?
She straightened up and found herself staring into the dead pits of the
owl’s eyes. He was close enough to touch her, but his hands were down by his
sides. She crossed her arms over her breasts. The owl’s head tilted a few
degrees to the left. She thought if Don could get any of this on film it would
be gold. If she had her phone, she could record it herself. The Purple Devil
Blogger would have quite a bit to say about that.
“Put your arms down,” he growled against the hard surface of the inside
of the mask.
Gia dropped her hands to her side exposing her breasts again. He lifted
his hand and his fingers danced in the air over her left breast. She thought
about the moment her fingers had danced above the phone when she invited Jack
to play. Her decision to touch the keys that day had led to the moment of this
touch.
Jack’s hand closed over her breast. His touch was so light that she had
to concentrate to feel where his fingers contacted her flesh. His breathing was
harsh inside the mask. He closed his hand tighter and lifted her breast as if
he was testing the weight. His fingers slid down and pinched the nipple.
Gia sucked in air through her teeth and moaned. He pinched a little
harder and she bit down on her lip. He pulled the nipple out extending her
breast and changing the shape of it. He relented again before he pulled it once
more.
“What will you do for me?” he asked.
She swallowed. “Anything you ask. Anything you tell me to do.”
He let go of her breast and tilted his head the other way. “Tell me
something you will do for me.”
Gia licked her lips. “I will touch you.”
“What else?” The final ‘S’ was particularly harsh.
“I will suck on you.”
“What else?”
“You can fuck me.”
“What else?”
Gia swallowed. “You can have me any way you want me. Anything.
Everything.”
The owl leaned closer to her face and she looked down. She could say the
safe word any time she wanted it to end. She felt that power, but as her eyes
cast down before the owl, she realized she was taking the beta role. She was
playing the part of the girl overpowered.
The owl whispered. “Show me something.”
She felt the flesh prickle up her back and she was suddenly more aware of
her nakedness. She lowered to her knees and undid his belt. He did not push her
hands away like Don had done. Jack the owl really did want her to show him
something. He was wearing a braided belt. It was cracked down to a grayish
core. It couldn’t be more tacky. Gia began to wonder if Jack had a woman in his
life to tell him things like the fact that braided belts were a mistake. She
pictured herself standing by a wedding cake with owl figures on top and she
would tell the cute story of how they had met during a funny little role play.
She took his cock out. He was hard and curved a little to the right. He
wasn’t particularly big. Don was bigger, but he wasn’t very generous in any
way, in the bedroom included. Don did not want her to show him something.
“Are you waiting for an invitation?” Jack asked.
She took him into her mouth. He moaned inside the mask as she sucked on
him. His next instruction was breathy and she almost missed it. “Use … your
tits … like they do in the movies.”
Gia stifled a smile. She had an idea of what “movies” he was referring
to. She used her elbows to push her breasts together and wrapped them around
him. He wasn’t long enough to get to her mouth like Don was. She spit down
between her breasts when she started feeling the friction. She started to feel
guilty about what she was doing, then she started thinking
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