EroticReverie

Maksim

Audrey cums three times for me. She was satiated after one orgasm. I however was not. I was god damn in love with her pussy. That fucking purple heart of pubic hair above her cunt was like a target. I wanted my cum all over it. I wanted to rub it with my nose and slap it with my hand, I wanted worship that cute fucking spot. Hell I already was. She noticed it too, a little smirk on her face right before I started to work on her third orgasm , while I was rubbing it with my fingers, tracing it with my fucking tongue. She didn't say anything, didn't need to. She knew I was having a fucking love affair with that pretty purple colored heart above her delicious cunt.  So I wiped that god damn smirk off her face by licking her into another orgasm. 

I didn't talk, neither did she the entire time I went down on her. I knew she needed this, to let her mind go somewhere else. I was more than willing to be of assistance. When she came the third time, I lapped up her wet pussy, sucking it dry, her clit, her cunt, her pussy lips, cleaning every tongue pleasing drop from her as she moaned quietly. 

When I was satisfied, I got up, turned off the lights and laid on my back in bed, feeling her shift away in the dark. It was pitch black, but somehow I could see her. My mind already knowing the shape of her body, knowing what she would look like if I could see her outline at all. The dip of her hip. Her shoulder. That neck. That fucking hair. I let out a long breath to relax myself. I should have taken my cock in my fist and gave myself the release I needed, but instead I closed my eyes. Falling asleep with the taste of a pretty purple haired loose end in my mouth and on my lips. 

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I groan as I wake up, having to piss in the middle of the night. I get up and look to the side of the bed where Audrey is. Was. 

She's gone. 

"Fuck" I say pushing up out of bed quickly , starting to wonder if she fucking ran, my hands curling into fists as I stand and then my eye catches on the light creeping underneath my bathroom door. I let out a breath, calming myself, running my hands through my hair as I walk over to the door. I knock with one knuckle lightly. 

"Audrey." I say her name, loud enough for her to hear. There's no water running so I know she can hear. 

I turn the door handle. 

"I'm coming in." I say and then push it open. My eyebrows pinch when they go to my bathtub. 

Curled up with towels over her, she's asleep in the bath tub. 

Why the hell was she sleeping in the tub? She could let me eat her out, but couldn't stand to sleep in the same fucking bed? 

"AUDREY" I say my voice loud and it makes her startle awake. She scrambles in the tub, eyes wide and I can tell her heart is beating a mile a minute. 

"What the fuck are you doing sleeping in the fucking bath tub?" I growl. Angry that she was being a brat, making it a point to say she'd rather sleep in the fucking tub than with me. 

"I..." she stops and she looks away. She curls her kneels into her chest and wraps her arms around her legs. 

No smart remark. I expect her to say something , something like she didn't want me to stab her in her sleep, or that she couldnt stand to be in the bed of a killer. But I can tell as she looks away that whatever the reason is, she doesn't want to say. I realize then, that maybe I'm not the reason for her camping out in the bath tub. 

"I'm sorry." she says and her eyes slowly make their way to me. 

I run my hands through my hair. Realizing I'm standing naked when her eyes go to my dick. I look down and then back at her and her eyes are back on me. 

"Get  back in bed." I tell her. 

"I can't." she says. Not no. Not fuck you. But, I can't.

"Why not?" I ask her.

she shakes her head. 

"I don't like the dark." she says quietly. 

She peers up at me, probably waiting for me to taunt her or tease her. But my little sister had the same fear, and with good fucking reason , and it makes me wonder why Audrey doesn't like it. 

"You could have gone to your room. You didn't have to sleep in the bath tub." I tell her and she looks up at me. 

Right. The dark. Alone, walking through a house she doesn't know. 

"You could have told me." I say and she shakes her head. 

"You would have thought I was lying, or being difficult." she says quietly. 

I chew the inside of my cheek and then rub my hand over my hair. 

"Well...." I say at a loss for words, cause she's probably right. I would have thought she was just trying to be a pain in my ass. 

"I can take you to your room." I say. 

She shakes her head. 

"I..." she stops. 

"you what?" I ask and she huffs, and I lift a brow. She was getting frustrated. 

"I don't know why...but..." she says and groans and looks down at the bottom of the tub. 

"But..." I say. 

"Fine. I'll go to my room." she says. 

"Lavender..." I say and her eyes lift to mine. 

"I wouldn't feel safe." she says. 

"I'd rather just sleep in the tub." she says. The statement sounds silly. 

"Are you saying you feel safe with me?" I ask. 

She narrows her eyes. "Don't do that." 

My eyebrows lift. "Do what?" 

"Make me feel stupid for feeling safer with a man who kidnapped me, than I do on my own. " she says. 

I tilt my head to the side and shake it. 

"That's your own enemies speaking to you love." I say and she just blinks at me. Her long lavender hair a mess around her and she pushes some of it from her face. 

I walk back into the bedroom, turn on the light next to her side of the bed and walk back in. 

"I turned the light on by your side. Go back to bed Lavender." I say reaching out my hand and she looks at it. 

I watch her take it slowly and then stand as I help her up. She steps out of the large tub and I look down at her , back in her little purple pajamas. 

I have the urge to reach up and touch her face, to let her know she has nothing to be scared of when she's with me. That i'll always keep her safe. but I don't.

"Go on, I gotta piss." I say and she scrunches her nose and then just shakes her head and walks out of the bathroom. 

I look down at my dick. Hard as fucking rock again. Jesus christ. 

I piss and then close the door and jerk myself off in the god damn bathroom, hiding my hard on like  fucking teenager, shamefully stroking it in the bathroom. 

It takes me all of five fucking minutes before I cum and wash my hands and open the door to go back into the room. 

She's sitting in my bed waiting, and of course she knew what I was doing as my half limp dick hangs in the air and I walk over to the bed and get in. 

I lay down and so does she, both of us on our back. I don't say anything as I close my eyes and take a few deep breaths. 

"Maksim?" she asks quietly. 

"Hmm?" I say without opening my eyes. If I look at her, I'm going to want to touch her, to fuck her, to kiss her. God, I wanted to fucking kiss that mouth of hers. But you don't kiss loose ends. Even if you didn't plan on killing them. You can't trust a loose end. Ever. Even if she was as pretty as they come. 

"It's too quiet." she says. 

"Mhm" I say trying to let myself drift back to sleep. 

"Maksim" she whispers, and I feel her move and I open my eyes and she's on her side, closer than before and looking at me with her hand tucked under her pillow. 

she was fucking stunning. 

"What?" I ask gently. 

she bites her lower lip, she's nervous. I look at her mouth. 

"I usually sleep with a fan on or something." she says and I look at her. 

Why couldn't I just tell her to fucking deal with it? To shut up and go to bed. 

Because she was fucking gorgeous. Because she had a face that made me want to learn how to paint, just so I could create a million different pieces of art, all with her fucking face on them. 

I don't give her any grief, or say a word, I get up out of bed and walk over to my phone. I pull up Spotify and search for something soothing. 

"what about ocean noises?" I ask and look over as I sit on the edge of the bed looking over my shoulder at her. She nods. 

I press play. 

"Louder?" I ask her. 

"no, that's good." I hand over the phone to her. She looks at it. 

"It has internet." she says. 

At first I forget my own rule. 

"Right." I say and then pull my hand back, then push it back out to her. 

"Well... just, take it." I say. 

Don't trust the loose end Maksim. 

she looks at it and nods and takes it gently. 

"thank you." she says and I nod. 

"Yeah. Sure." I say as if her grateful eyes don't fucking knock my heart out of my ass. 

I slip back into bed and watch her turn and set it on the night stand. 

"do you need anything else?" I ask and she looks over to me. She shakes her head. 

"no sir." she says and my nostrils flare and my jaw clenches. She wasn't being a smart ass , simply doing what I asked. Showing me the respect I wanted, after I'd shown her some by considering her fears and needs. 

I nod and then put my head to the pillow and close my eyes , lifting one arm up over my head on my pillow the other on the outside of the bed, laying over my stomach. 

I feel her move and keep my eyes shut and feel my dick jerk as she moves closer and I feel her hand on my chest as she moves in and places a kiss on my cheek. My eyes shoot open and look at her. Her face is right there, her eyes on mine. 

"thank you." she says, and I'm sure it's just her vulnerable mood, but I nod anyways and close my eyes before I get lost in counting the specks of gold in her hazel eyes.

"Maksim?" she asks and I take a breath. 

"Lavender?" I ask without opening my eyes. 

"Can I sleep right here?" she asks and I want to die. The girl was fucking killing me. 

"Mm" I say humming in agreement with a nod, keeping my eyes closed, feeling that hair fall against my arm as her head rests on my chest, and her hand stays on my torso. 

She reaches down and pulls the cover up further, I help her and pull them to her shoulder. 

"Do you want me to scoot up so they cover more of you?" she asks and I fought my groan. If she kept talking in that sweet little voice , I was going to shut her up with my mouth on hers. 

"I'm fine Audrey." I say.

"sorry" she says and I sigh. 

"Good night." she says softly. 

"Good night Audrey."