•KILLIAN
I walked away from her with a wink as she went to her building
I turned around one last time to see her heading inside safely before I made my way to my apartment
I sighed in pleasure at the warmth of my apartment as I overlooked the city below me
I take a bottle of Dalmore 1951 Sirius whiskey and pour myself a glass before taking a seat on my brown leather chair
I turn on my TV to start watching 'a Bronx Tale', one of my favourite movies, but ultimately tuning it out as I think back to the blonde girl
'Belize'
'belle'
so pretty
her skin was so soft, her voice so sweet, how she sang that song so beautifully without even trying
how she did as I told her to immediately
such a good girl
so obedient
so perfect for me
I think about her long, white-blonde locks that I could wrap around my hand around as I fuck her senseless while she screams my name
I imagine her soft skin against mine and her plump bottom lip between my teeth as I draw blood
I imagine her pure body being tainted with my mafia symbol, binding her to me
I groan in pleasure at the thoughts, my drink now gone and my dick hard
"fuck" I curse
there's no use in calling a woman to come handle it for me
I'd only be thinking of her anyway
so I resort to my hand
I stand up and walk to my bedroom, strip out of my suit and head to my en-suite bathroom, turn on the shower, take my hair out of the bun and step into the warm waterfall
I wrap my hand around my throbbing cock and pump it, slowly at first, my movements becoming harsh and needy as I think about her
her small hand replacing mine
her on her knees in front of me practically worshipping my dick
her laying on my bed naked and ready for me, begging to be filled
I wonder if she's a virgin if my hands will be the ones to taint her
I cum at the thought, hard, as I groan her name
it rolls off my tongue
"Belle"
Belle Belle Belle Belle like a mantra on repeat in my brain begging to be released from its loop
it never will
I can already tell until I have this girl she will never leave my head
and even then, I'm not expecting to be freed
YOU ARE READING
Belle
ChickLit"Im Belize but my friends call me Belle, well i actually only have one friend but now i have you so two whole people will call me Belle!" i stare at her with raised eyebrows, her smile never falters "Anywho" she rocks on her feet "what's your name?"...
