The Tiger's Den

Chapt # 9 - Amarie

I woke up, With a feeling of something, Or someone grazing my thigh, My eyes we're so puffed out because of earlier,

But i found someone sitting in my bed, In between my fucking legs,

My intrusive thought was to kick it, But he gripped my ankle, both of them, I couldn't shout,

He was wearing a mask, A black something, But he shushed me, He covered my mouth,

I catched a glimpse of his mask, I think he was somewhat smirking,

He covered my mouth with duct tape, and disappeared in between my legs, I looked down to see him taking off my shorts,

With my panty, I was scared and confused, Was he my stalker? Why would he do this, Fuck, I couldn't do anything other than look down at him with fear in my eyes,

He was so close in my core, That i could feel his breath, cold one, Brushing over my core, Made it throb, It wasn't supposed to do that,

I was being sexually assulted!

His face moved inches by inches, Until his lips touched my pussy lips, I trembled,

He flicked his tongue out, Onto my clit, that made my core throb more,

What was he doing! I was screaming, In the fucking duct tape,

"Mffuckingf Dffnt dfoo tfaat!" I mumbled,

He moved once again and that was the first time, I've moaned because of a man, A man, close to Tongue fucking me,

I didn't know what to do,

He was strong,

He was my stalker,

But he was so good at this, Does he even know he's the first ever man to ever make me feel pleasured, Other than my finger...

"Mmhh~" i whimpered through the duct tape, How is he so good, At thi-

"Mnnhh" i cried out, My eyes widened when i felt his finger inside, It hurted, a tear ran down my cheek,

I looked down to see a bloody mess on his fingers, Does he even know im a virgin? God,

What i meant by my finger is just rubbing my clit, I didn't have the courage to put my finger inside, It hurted,

Tears started to ran one by one,

"Shh, Baby, It's okay," he reassured me, i found him looking at him with his mask tiny bit up, Only for me fo see his mouth, That's all,

He took the duct tape out of my mouth, i panted before i said, "It hurts.." i whined at him as my eyes squinted,

"it's okay baby, Shh, Don't cry.." his voice we're low and soft, With a little bit of gruffness, But he was worried about me too,

I knew that because of his eyes,

Desire, Lust, and Worry

It was all in his eyes, He cupped my cheeks while his finger kept moving, In a slow pace, And gentle,

The pain faded, It was replaced with pleasure, He curled his finger, And it had me moaning, Loud,

My fingers twined with his hair as he became desperate, Like a man who hadn't eaten, For months,

And there, His fingers in tandem with his tongue had me moaning, And i came on his tongue, I was panting and desperate, for him,

My own fucking stalker, Tongue fucked me, And had me cumming,

Finger fucked ✓

Tongue fucked ✓

He was so fucking good, I was laying in my bed while i watched him clean his fingers with his tongue,

He cleaned me, Using his tongue again, He didn't let a last drop go to waste, He made me feel pleasure, and Desire for more,

Of him,

Of my stalker.