Aftermath and Release
RYAN
I stared at her sleeping figure in the backseat. Violet was fast asleep,her face pale. I gently wiped off the remnant of tears that clung at the corners of her eyes.
I was thrusting into a blondie when Kyle came to tell me my stepsister was being harassed. At first,I dismissed it. It was none of my business right?
After all, it was a party, and people got a bit out of hand. But when I saw her stumbling through the crowd, tears streaming down her face, something inside me snapped.
I rubbed the bruise on my cheek,a token from the brawl. I had taken out my frustrations on the guy.
It had been a while since I last boxed and the adrenaline rush felt exhilarating. The guy wouldn't soon forget the lesson he'd learned tonight.
I pulled the car to the driveway once we got home carried her inside, her body limp and fragile against mine. She mumbled something incoherent, her lips forming words that seemed to be a plea. “Don’t hurt me”
“You're safe now,no one is hurting you” I whispered as I carried her into the house. Thankfully, her parents were already in their room, so I avoided any awkward explanations about why Violet had come home late and clearly intoxicated. Unless Lisa insisted on knowing about the spiked drink, I was off the hook.
I pushed open the door to her room and laid her gently on the bed. The memories of a few days ago came resurfacing. The sight of her damp from the shower and the sneak peek at her pussy. Her reaction had been so funny that day. I shook my head, pushing the thoughts away.
I tucked a stray strand of hair that flopped over her forehead behind her ear and covered her with the duvet.. As I reached for the light switch, her voice stopped me.“Not the light, please,” she mouthed, barely audible. Figuring she isn't the type that sleep with light on,I left for my room
I closed the door quietly behind me and made my way to the bathroom, washing off the grime and sweat from the fight. The sting of the warm water against my bruises was almost comforting.
I dried off and changed into something comfortable, hoping to finally get some sleep but all I did was turn and toss on the bed.
Just as I started to think about trying a different approach to relaxation, my phone rang.
I glanced at the screen; it was Kyle calling. I had almost forgotten about his party.
“Dude”Kyle’s voice came through,music blaring in the background.
“What's up?” I replied with a grumble
“How’s she now? Is…she?”Before he could finish, a feminine voice cut in urgently. “
Hi… I’m sorry,” she rushed out, her words tumbling over one another. “How’s Violet? Is she fine now? It’s her friend, Ashley. Please tell me she’s okay?”
I sighed, running a hand through my hair.“She’s asleep,” I said, trying to keep my voice neutral. “She’ll be fine. She just needed some rest. The drink she had was spiked, but she’s safe now.”
There was a brief silence on the other end before she finally spoke again
.“Thank you,” Ashley said, her voice a bit steadier “I’m sorry for bothering you, Ryan. I was just... really worried.”
“No problem,” I replied curtly. “Just make sure she stays away from places like this in the future. It’s not the safest environment.”
With that, I hung up. I wasn’t in the mood to offer comfort or engage in lengthy reassurances
I settled back into bed but my groin ached with a familiar urge. Damn, it's back again. I banged my hands hard against the wall, frustration coursing through my veins. The encounter with the blonde stranger earlier had stirred something within me, and now I couldn't shake off the feeling of restlessness.
The adrenaline rush from the fight, the concern for Violet, it all seemed to have awakened the monster within me and it needs to be satiated right this moment.
I scrolled through my contacts and my eyes landed on a familiar number,one that promised a quick fix. I dialed the number
"Ryan.." Evelyn answered. I didn't bother with small talk as I got straight to the point.
"Come over, right now!"
Her voice purred in agreement and I hung up.
Few minutes later,a soft knock thudded on my door. I knew I could always trust her.
“You knees” I commanded the moment she entered and she quickly went to knees.
Suck"
I instructed, unbuckling my short
She obeyed and I could see pure lust sparkling in her eyes
She flicked her tongue over the head of my cock before she took me fully into her mouth. She licked them eagerly, lapping at them as if the were coated in honey
"Greedy slut"
I murmured, petting her head.
She tried to fit all of me down her throat, but I was too big or the angle too awkward.
She let out a small, muffled sound of frustration, and I let out a laugh before I withdrew and repositioned her until she lay on her back again.
I paused every few inches to let her adapt to my size until I was finally buried all the way down her throat.
Evelyn choked and sputtered, her eyes welling with tears but I didn't care. I was too consumed by the darkness brewing in me to even give a fuck on how hard I was going
She shook her head, her eyes dark and eager, and I pushed myself inside her again with a groan.
I wrapped her hair around my fist and used it as a leverage to make her take me deeper
Her sputters gradually eased, replaced with moans. I withdrew my cock from her and pushed her to the bed. I yanked her dress up in one go and she let out a gasp. Ripping off her underwear,I thrusted in her with a violet go.
“Ryan..” She moaned against my ear. I kept driving into her ruthlessly and her screams filled the room. I didn't stop not until I unleashed every bit of darkness in me..
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