#StalkHer
“Jess, I’m needed at home. Will you be fine by yourself?” Josh asks when he places the last box on the floor. “Yeah, I just need to unpack a few more boxes but you already helped me more than enough with the heavy lifting” I reply with an exhausted smile. “What are big brothers for? Anyway, call if you need anything!” Josh says as he waves goodbye.
Left alone to my thoughts, I start to unpack the kitchenware and for some reason I can’t seem to find the coffee mugs. ‘Finally I’m rid of that asshole. If not expecting me to act like his mother, he goes and screws my cousin! Didn’t he ever think that I would find out? I’m a fucking detective!’ Just as I start to scan around my new apartment for the marked kitchenware box, I hear a knock on my door. Still thinking to myself as I walk up to my door, ‘I need a real man in my life. I always have to be tough and I’m tired of it’
“Hello neighbor. I think this must be yours” A tall, lean, and muscular man greets me, holding the box that I desperately needed. “Oh, hi” I greet him politely and take the box from him. “Need any help? I know moving can take a hard toll.” He asks me as I study him, he came from the gym as his skin is glistening with fresh sweat. “Yeah, I mean no thank you, but the worst is already over, I just need caffeine.” I shake my head to clear the wild thoughts rising. “My name’s James, but everyone calls me Jamie, pleasure to meet you” He casually introduces himself and I invite him to join me for freshly brewed coffee.
As the sun sets, we made quite the progress in becoming friends and decided to order take out. “I don’t want you to cook after the exhausting day you had, so let me order some pizza.” I nod in agreement and we go inside before the night turns us cold. “I’ll have the Hawaiian pizza with extra pineapple, don’t worry, I promise to share if you want and what do you feel like having?” He smiles brightly as he asks and pulls out his phone, “That’s not fair!” I laugh with amusement and continue: “That’s my favorite!” Jamie joins in with laughter and places our order. “They’ll be here in twenty minutes, while I go get us a bottle of wine you should freshen up.” He says with a magnetic smile and I agree, turning towards the bathroom for a quick shower.
As I start to undress, I look at myself in the full-length mirror and see my luscious curves. ‘Jamie… Why does he seem so familiar?’ I quickly jump into the shower and wash away the old so that I can start with the new. Not long after I’m done dressing in my favorite low waist pants and strap top, I hear Jamie call and I meet him in the living room. As we get plates, Jamie pours us a full glass of red wine and says in a soft voice: “You’ve always smelled so good.” Not noticing the choice of his words, I politely thank him and we indulge ourselves with pizza and wine. The evening came to a blissful close and we said goodnight.
As the week went by the weekend greets me with wide arms, much-needed TLC time awaits me! I made an appointment at the hair salon and went shopping to spoil my new found life. As I arrived back home to put away my new outfits, I decided to pop by at Jamie’s. ‘Come to think of it, I never set foot into his apartment. He never invited me and we always hung out at my place, weird’ I thought as I knocked on his door. “Wow beautiful, looking gorgeous! I adore your red hair!” Jamie answers his door with a beaming smile. “Let’s get something to drink, I know a bar around the corner, I need to show you off!” Jamie says as he grabs his keys and I smile in agreement. We head to his car and he drives us a few blocks down. “Time to rewind” I say to Jamie and we both smile as we order some beer and move toward the pool table. After a few beers and pool games, we sit down in a quiet corner as we watch patrons enjoying themselves. “Why the change Jess? Not that you needed to change. You always know how to take my breath away” Jamie asks me while he orders another round of beer. “Well, I just thought that change is as good as a holiday and after all this time, a change seemed welcome” I answer him, feeling the alcohol easing my stress. “Well Jess, you look breathtakingly beautiful in comparison to your dark hair.” He says and rubs his hand ‘accidentally’ against mine as he takes hold of his glass. This time I did notice, because I colored my hair dark 2 years ago and only recently let my natural blond grow out. “James, how did you know I had dark hair?” I ask him with a confused look. “Oh, I-, what I meant is-, I only imagined you with dark hair.”
I found his remark weird, but I don’t care. I may be a little under the influence, but I am more honest with myself than before. I really like this guy and I mean REALLY. We leave the bar and go home, still having a great time, we decide to leave the car and walk the short distance back home. We reach our front door and Jamie looks at me from the side, for a moment he has a sinister look in his eyes but is quickly replaced with a mischievous smile. I play oblivious and try to say goodnight and that’s when Jamie grabs my hand and yanks me against him. I softly gasp as he puts his hand in my hair as he holds me around my waist with the other and kisses me deep and hard. I can feel his heart beating in an irregular rhythm, his body growing tense as he tries to devour me. He desperately wants me, it’s very clear as I feel his enormous penis pushing against my navel. I return the desperation by digging my fingers into his sides and Jamie lets out a murderous growl from his chest. “We should stop, it’s late,” I say to him in between breaths. He agrees and is clearly irritated. He waits for me to go inside before he leaves and as I walk to my bedroom, I could hear him slam his front door closed. His reaction tells me so much and I find it arousing to say the least.
I thought I could start my day with a long and relaxing bath, the events of last night keeps replaying inside my head: “Jamie”, I whisper his name to myself as the warm water caresses my body. His sinister eyes gazing at me and that smile of his that could make the sun even fade, his strong and sculpted body appearing in front of me naked. ‘Fuck! I’m fantasizing over my neighbor!’ I think to myself and cannot stop my hands from moving on their own. I feel my water-soaked breasts, I feel my diamond hard nipples under my wet palms. I squeeze them between my fingers. My hips instinctively start to move in soft thrusting movements, imagining his penis teasing me. My hand finds its way to my pleasure bud and I softly stroke myself. “James…” I moan his name as I force a finger into my tight cunt. Within moments I find myself reaching an orgasm I waited for so long and wish it was his hard cock that was inside me. I moan louder as my breathing became deeper, sex with myself was never this great but with Jamie in my head, it seems explosive! I call his name louder every time I feel I’m coming closer to reach my orgasm when I explode with joyful eruptions and scream with pleasure! “JAMIE!” His name slips through my lips in a tense but satisfactory scream. Within seconds my front door bursts open and no other than Jamie starts screaming: “Jess! I’m coming!” For some reason I’m still in my fantasy and not realizing that he is actually in my apartment and not my mind: “Yes! Cum for me, fill me up! I need you!” He slams open my bathroom door, steam escaping and the cool air brings me back to reality. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous so up close” He smiles with a devilish tinge in his eyes. I’m shocked speechless, he doesn’t have the intelligence of an ape and probably did the equations, he knows what just happened. My whole body turns crimson with embarrassment: “WHAT THE FLYING FUCK!? GET OUT!” That’s all I could manage to get out of my mouth. ‘Why?’ I think to myself, just as he leaves. ‘Why? Why did I chase him away like THAT? I was thinking about HIM, wanting HIM. He didn’t seem embarrassed, he liked seeing me like that, wait! He said up close…’
That day we didn’t text or call each other, I feel the awkwardness rushing over me as I think back to what happened this morning. With that, I can’t concentrate on work. Fortunately it’s only paperwork, so I escape the confinement of my office to go home. ‘An extra hour to unwind’ I pour myself a crisp glass of ice-cold water to cool off from the summer heat. ‘There are so many things Jamie said over these couple of weeks that I can’t seem to forget’ I think and I decide to text Jamie and ask when he’ll be home, he will probably think we need to talk, but I’m working on a plan to break into his apartment. PING! ‘A message from Jamie! Wonderful, he says he’s out on errands and will be back later tonight’ I see this as my opportunity and the detective in me switches over into cruise control. ‘I’ll need my lockpick set!’ Rummaging through my shit-drawer, I find what I need and within seconds I find myself opening his door.
I slowly enter his apartment, luxurious and modern. Nothing seems to be out of the ordinary as I sneak around to investigate. Not until I open his bedroom door and struggle to accept what I’m looking at. ‘A shrine with candles, fresh flowers, and some of my lost belongings: few undergarments hanging off of the side! Clothes! The perfume I wear! Even cut off locks of my hair, when I had black hair, when I had blonde and now red!’ As I look up, I step closer to make sure it’s not my eyes that’s deceiving me, old pictures of me! I turn around and see his bed, blood-red satin, and leather. ‘It looks like a scene from a bondage pornography’ A shiver runs down my spine and electricity starts to pulsate through my veins, replacing my blood. “Caught red-handed” A low growl escapes from behind me, instinct charges, and I grab my gun from behind my pants and point to the demon I just heard. James doesn’t seem to care that the barrel is locked to his head, he just grins as he says: “I love you, Jessica, I always have” I stare at him confusedly and sarcastically ask: “James, do you even know what love is?” and I nod to his remarkable shrine, he doesn’t hesitate for one moment and smiles his signature sinister smile and replies with a devilish velvet voice: “Love is, the cinnamon in the air when you enter your mother’s kitchen, love is receiving a puppy for your birthday, love is seeing you smile, love is making you so happy that you glow.” Then Jamie gives a soft step forward and continues: “Love is craving to wear your soul over my heart, love is to ravage your entire being. Love is feeling your flesh between my teeth, hearing you scream” he talks in a whisper until it’s dead silence. ‘Damn, this guy! I know I’m supposed to go in fight or flight mode, but seeing him like this, to hear this type of confession, not only makes my knees weak, but my heart wants to jump out of my throat and into his arms. He’s a psychopath, I must...’ I slice my thought off ‘I can’t!’ I look at Jamie, still with my gun pointed at him and trying to give him a sign I lower my gun slightly, still vice gripped I reply with a wicked smile of my own: “I prefer kittens, but puppies are cute too” He reads my body language clear as daylight and lunges towards me with one step. A predator pouncing on its prey, he grabs my wrist with the gun still in my hand and with his other, around my neck and gripping tightly. He pins me to his bedroom wall. Strangling me but soft enough for me to still be able to breathe. “Jessica” He softly whispers in my ear, his breath in my neck. I try to reply, but his grip is a little too tight. He pulls back and stares into my eyes, searching for fear but I stare back at him and then my focus dwindles to his lips and I try to kiss him, unfortunately, he has a death grip around my neck. He notices and looks up at the gun in my hand, “But first thing’s first” he says and slams my hand with powerful force against the wall and I drop my gun to the floor, not caring where it lands. He pushes one of his legs between mine and lifts me against the wall, making sure I’m in a position that I can’t get out of. Straddling his knee, we are now in equal height. He starts to inhale me then softly blow out into my hair, he’s savoring my fresh scent like a bloodhound. I can’t help but whimper as he takes both my hands and holds them above my head. I’m in such a vulnerable position and I love this feeling of helplessness. Seeing him on the brink of losing control arouses me and my breathing becomes deeper. He presses himself against me, harder than before. His grip on my hands intensifies and I gladly morph myself into clay, anticipating him to abuse me like he wants, but he doesn’t. His forehead leans against mine and he pants, trying to bring himself back from his dreamscape, he then gazes at my pleading eyes, seeing that I can’t take much more teasing he smiles and barely touches his lips against mine. His tongue playing on my begging lips, I start to shake with arousal, a drug addict craving her next fix. He pulls away and smiles at me, not saying a word, but his face says everything. A psycho sadist and he loves to torture me, he leans in closer again, pressing his lips hard against mine, sucking out my breath as he gains dominance with his tongue over mine. Tears form in my eyes as I crave for him more by the second and not to be able to feel his skin in the palms of my hands. I can’t compare this feeling to death, but I’d rather be if it meant to stop this glorious feeling of hunger for him.
Jamie abruptly stops and then smiles at me as I try to calm myself and my body, still straddling him and pinned he says condescendingly: “You’re dripping down my leg” I can feel my blood warming my cheeks and I turn my head to hope he doesn’t notice and I say in a soft shaky voice: “It’s your fault”
James releases my hold, but with his strong hands, pushes me on to his bed and he pounces on me. Forcing me to succumb, I return his gesture with a pleading kiss, forcing my tongue into his mouth, but he quickly dismisses my aggravated pleads. He is the one who demands control and I do not give a damn. He pulls me up again and pulls my top off in a single motion of his hand while his other, rips off his own shirt with ease. ‘He’s going to kill me tonight’ I Think as I catch a glimpse of his hard-on trying to burst out of his pants. I can’t take this anymore and bring him closer as we’re still in a seated position and intertwined, I NEED to feel him, his skin against mine and his warm breath on me. He violently caresses me, I feel him trying to merge our bodies, he also needs his fix but it’s obvious that he loves the hunt more. Sweat is starting to form and our bodies start to glide over each other. “Fuck, you smell so good” I exclaim as he bites my neck and I curl in pleasure, grabbing a fistful of his hair. He makes his way down my neck and hungrily chews on my collar bone as I’m the one pulling him closer! “I need you! NOW! PLEASE!” I start to exclaim, hoping that he’ll see it as pleading he only replies to my remark with a soft and deep chuckle. Jamie pushes me down and glare at me not to move and he slowly licks between my breasts then softly kisses as he looks at his treasure. Every time I try to make a move he would stop me, but I realize that he likes to show off his dominance over me. His tongue traces around my nipple and my shivering body makes him smile as he bites my nipple. I can feel his hand making his way to my pants and I already feel the warmth growing inside me, one thrust of his glorious cock and I’ll cum for hours on end. “So, screaming my name while you cum” he whispers and I can’t take it any longer. I dig deep down inside of myself and try my best to remember my control and that’s when I used my training to spin us around and now I’m on top of him. He’s definitely pissed that I forced myself to dominate him, as he only starts to move I say to him in a dead voice I use against other assailants: “Don’t fucking move or you’re dead” He glares at me with a deathly smile and replies: “Try me”. His words explodes with lust and I kiss him quickly before he can continue, I make my way down his neck, tracing my lips and tongue over his chest. I feel his strong heart, an earthquake against my lips. My hands trying to undo his belt while I bite his rock hard abs. As soon as I could loosen his jeans and merely pull them down to be greeted by his glistening cock, Jamie sits up, preventing me to taste him. “Take off your pants, now!” He says as he pulls me closer with a hard grip around my jaw. ‘Fuck! This guy is going to break me’ I think to myself and obey his order. Standing in just my underwear he looks at me and I see the wheels turning in his eyes. He grabs my underpants and jerk them off, pieces of material flying. He grabs me by my arms and pulls me on top of him, letting my fluid drip over his pelvis as he expertly kicks off his pants. With his hands on my hips, he forcefully guides my body to his own will and I give in. His juicy penis finds my slit and he forces me to move smoothly over him. My flood gates widen even more as I’m so close to him and with one right move he can easily slip in. “You’re fucking amazing Jess. I never thought this would feel this good” He says as his hands grips my ass, threatening to bruise me. “Fuck me! Then I can scream your name to your face” I reply, becoming more sexually desperate and trying to guide him into my dripping wet pussy. I’m so aroused that it starts to hurt and pleading for him to devour me isn’t helping. He sees my attempt to seduce his penis and he takes control yet again, swinging me to my back. Laying with his hips between my legs, I can feel the tip of his cock threatening to pound my pussy, but he barely moves it in and out of my lips. ‘That’s it, I can’t anymore, it’s too much! He broke me!!’ I hear myself talking in my head. Mixed emotions start to pour in the form of tears down my face and I say to Jamie in a child’s voice: “You’re a fucking sadistic psychopath” He leans in closer to my ear and says with a whisper: “That’s it, what I’ve been waiting for all along!” and with one hard thrust, his penis breaks into me and I give out a yelp “Did you also call me a fucking sadistic psychopath?” Jamie asks me while his penis sits firmly still inside of me “Answer me!” A monstrous voice escapes his wicked smile and with a soft voice I reply: “Yes” and before I could continue, he thrusts me again, burrowing his cock deep inside me. Slow and hard he penetrates my poor wet pussy as he stares at me, moaning loud! His cock is huge but he forces all of himself into me, pleasure electrocutes us with every pound. He lifts my legs over his shoulders and keeps to a slow and deep rhythm. “James! It’s too much!” The enjoyment of his dick is unbearable and I feel my whole body tense up, ready to reach an explosion. Desperately yearning to feel his ass in my hands he plucks out his penis with one swift movement and lays on top of me, kissing me, his way to force my body not to reach an orgasm. A few seconds later he opens my legs again and stares with his mouth watering “You have a beautiful pussy, nice and tight. You’ve done a good job of saving her for me” I just nod with an embarrassed smile and look at him leading his glistening dick back into my warm cunt. His slow and deep rhythm starts to quicken and still staring into my eyes, I can see him making love with my soul, eating my heart with his hands. His groaning starts to intensify and now I can manage to grab his succulent ass in my hands and as large as his cock is, I pull him closer for more, “Hurt me psycho” I whisper as I see him losing his sanity and unleashing the freak of nature. He pounds me so hard that my breasts start to tap my chin and with his ass in my hands I can feel his body tensing even more. He grabs me by my throat, softly strangling me again, but only light enough so that I can still catch a breath of air. “James!” My chest forcefully exclaims as I start to stiffen, contractions runs through my whole body. My hands don’t know what to do as I struggle to keep them on his ass. Fireworks start to explode and my whole body finds the peak of orgasm and I can’t keep it together, I scream his name and start to giggle with each orgasmic contraction which isn’t ending. His penis thrusts even harder, bone against bone, pounding. He grabs my hair and pulls my face to the side as he presses all of his body onto me, “You’re. Fucking. Amazing!” Jamie digs his arms around me and cums as he suffocates me. He doesn’t stop immediately and as his pace slows down, he does something and my body screams with another orgasm “JAMES! I love you!” I blurt out while this electrifying orgasm pulsates with his penis still throbbing inside me as I feel him fill me up. “I love you too Jessy, always have” James whispers into my ears, with his dick still rock hard inside of me. We stare at each other, softly rocking our hips together, Jamie whispers: “Now that I have tasted your soul, you won’t be able to get rid of me. I’ll never let you leave me!”