Sins Of Her Venom
Chapter 17: So Wrong

Chapter 17: So Wrong

+ Glyndon Walton: (Song of the Chapter: Hunted by Isabella LaRosa+ A little Death by The Neighbourhood)

While I was showering after Alex and I had sex here in the school showers, I’m still horny.

I want to talk to someone, I want advice but I’m scared of being judged for wanting more and for wanting an orgasm with someone not just with myself.

I’m a sinful woman.

I’m a bad woman I shouldn’t want more than what my future husband gives me.

As I closed my eyes, my mind started playing back yesterday night.

That shadowy dark figure watching me from the gate of my house.

I couldn’t see their face but I could feel them watching me without even blinking.

Someone actually sneaked into my house, probably watched me having sex with Alex and filmed a whole video of me masturbating and then they put it on my TV and ran away.

Now there is someone out there who has a whole video of me masturbating and moaning Kathrine’s name out loud.

If that video was posted online everyone would think I’m gay, my parents will get so angry at me, Alex will hate me, and God will send me to hell and will never forgive me.

I’m a bad woman.

I’m a bad girl.

I’m supposed to be a good girl.

I wanted to cry but who will hold me? Who will cry with me? Who will fight my demons with me? For me? Who will wipe my tears? Who will listen to me without judging me? Who will listen to my desires and give me what I crave? Who will understand what I want and need without me having to ask?

Alex can’t do that.

My parents can’t do that.

Nobody can.

Nobody in my life can.

I myself don’t even understand what I want.

My train of thoughts was interrupted when I felt the presence of someone behind me then hands on my waist.

I wanted to be alone why did he come back, I faked a smile while still closing my eyes and standing under the hot spray "Alex, I told you to stay out to guard me,"

He didn’t reply.

He didn’t even back off as I asked, instead he gripped my waist harder and turned the shower off, confusing the hell out of me as I asked after opening my eyes staring at the wall in front of me, feeling irritated and annoyed " Why did you turn it off?"

Again he didn’t reply.

I looked down at his hands on my waist only to widen my eyes.

Those hands... Those are woman’s hands, long tone fingers that I recognized instantly.

I turned around, I was shocked, my eyes were wide, they almost jumped out of their place.

Right behind me stood Kathrine Andrews, towering over me, my neck bent just so that I can look at her in the eyes.

She was looking down at me, gripping my waist... With a smirk on her mouth, a flicker of something in her eyes that scared the hell out of me.

My breath hitched and my heart raced in fear at that look on her face that sent shivers down my back.

I finally was able to say something " What the fuck are you doing..." I said that loudly but my eyes widen when she covered my mouth with her hand.

Rough.

So roughly she gripped my mouth shut, I could tell it’d leave bruises behind.

My heart raced even faster as she slammed me on the cold wall, automatically my hands extended to her stomach to push her away but she did not move.

" Shut up, unless you want someone to come here and find you naked with the lesbian of the school." Kathrine leaned down closer to my face and hissed that, with a smirk on her face.

I stared at her in shock unable to blink.

I saw how her eyes slowly moved down looking at my body, she stared at my boobs slowly moving down.

I immediately covered myself with my arms as I felt heat rushing all over my body.

I know my cheeks are now blushed, probably my chest and neck as well.

Due to the fact that I used my arms as a blanket to cover up myself, there was nothing now separating us which is why she stepped even closer.

Her body... her hot body pressed on my naked one making my knees feel useless when it came to carrying my body.

I wasn’t able to look at her due to how close she was to me, the highest I could see was her neck that is when her scent hit my nose making my chest knot in a strange ache...

Something moved in my stomach... It hurt... but in a good way... A good way that is supposed to be wrong.

"Let me finish the job your boyfriend failed to do." My eyes widened even more when I heard what she whispered in my ear.

She was watching us again. Watching us having sex.

She grabbed me by the throat forcing my neck to bent backward, only then I was able to look into her eyes.

My lips trembled, my whole body that I’m still doing my best to cover up my body with my arms, I trembled at her grip... Agressive grip "N-No... leave... Leave me alone. What the fuck are you doing?"

She smirked at my question then tightened her grip around my throat, for some reason I couldn’t control the whimper that left my mouth, my eyes rolled to the back of my head, heat, and slickness pooled out of pussy.

What is wrong with me? Why is my body liking this? Why do I want more? But I can not.

This is wrong. So fucking wrong.

"At this moment, you." I heard Kathrine whisper in my ear, answering my question, her voice... Her voice is so soft yet raspy with desire and need.

My body is limp under her touch.

I opened my eyes, unable to open them fully as I shook my head trying to convince her to stop and leave me but I couldn’t even talk.

Her hands around my throat tightened, sending a shock of desire to my clit as her hand grabbed my shoulder.

My body instantly trembled under her touch as she slowly moved her hand down my arm until she reached my wrist.

" Give yourself up to me... Let me show you how good sex is supposed to feel..." She whispered as she grabbed my wrist and pulled my arm away from my body, freeing my tits from my arms...

My arms which she held on top of my head with ease.

I felt restrained, and helpless while both my arms were caged by her hand on the wall.

My body heated under her eyes that wandered around my body so slowly, admiring my body as if she is Leonardo da Vinci and my body was Mona Lisa in the Louvre Museum.

"Be a good girl and open those pretty legs for me." She whispered while slightly biting her lower lip and gazing down at my body.

I’m a good girl.

I’m a good girl.

I’m a very good girl.

I want this, I want more but I shouldn’t. This is wrong.

She didn’t wait for me to decide whether I would open them or not, instead she run her other hand down my chest, giving my tit a little squeeze, twisting my nipple.

That alone made a whimper escape my mouth and my back arch.

She grinned at my reaction and whispered " See what real moans sound like? They just come out, you can’t control them because it’s just too good."

Her hand moved to my stomach and pressed on my lower abdomen and for some reason that made the slick mess in my pussy increase.

" Please..." I begged, I don’t know if I was begging her to stop or begging her to give me more.

Either way she wasn’t interested in listening to what I have to say because that beg that left my mouth sounded more like a needy whimper that just encouraged her to do more.

My legs shook the moment her fingers touched my pussy as I closed my eyes, whimpers escaping my mouth... I couldn’t control them.

I felt so helpless, so humiliated... but I don’t know why I liked it. This is wrong.

I should stop her. Please stop. I never said it though.

Her middle and ring fingers found their way between the layers of my pussy and pressed right on my clit, forcing a moan out of my mouth.

"Your pussy is so fucking pretty." She hissed, I looked at her eyes, that desire... Dark desire in them while looking at my body consumed me, making me groan.

Her hand let go of my wrists and covered my mouth, hissing at me " Keeping it down, unless you want your boyfriend to hear you."

I couldn’t think straight...

I forgot about Alex and didn’t even bother thinking of the fact that I’m basically cheating on him right now by letting this happen.

But I couldn’t stop.

Her finger massaged my clit, orgasm quickly started forming in my lower abdomen, her hand that were covering my mouth moved and suddenly my mouth is filled with two of her fingers as she started sliding them in and out.

Her fingers in my pussy moved and slowly she pushed them in and whispered in my ear " This is your G-spot."

Right after she said that her fingers curled inside me and hit a spot that made my legs fail me.

I almost ended up on the floor if it wasn’t for her hand that gripped my throat and slammed me on the wall.

That aggression made my eyes roll to back of my head again as her fingers inside me abused that sweet spot until my orgasm hit me.

I cried out, my body failed me again but this time she held me in her arms as tears filled my eyes while my legs trembled.

"Glyndon? Are you okay?" Fuck, Alex.