《Nowhere》Chapter 18
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Chapter song: Wet the Bed by Chris Brown
(Justin's pov)
-9:30pm-
"You leaving tonight?"
We've been hanging in Val's apartment room for about 30 minutes.
"Yea."
Her voice is bummed out.
"How much time do we have?"
Desperately needing her, I stand up from her bed.
"An hour and a half."
She stands by the window, looking at the view.
"That's plenty of time."
Reaching for her waist, I walk close to her.
"Ugh, fine. Let's fuck."
Without hesitation, Val unzips her dress and kicks off her heels.
"Sweet."
Happy to get what I want, I smile and take off my shirt. Hurriedly, I unbuckle my pants and strip to my boxers. Val's already in her panties, just her panties.
"Fuck me."
Horny as fuck, I lick my lips and pull her close, getting a hard-on.
"You've got a little treat for me?"
She teasingly runs her fingers over my boxers, right on my dick. Shit.
"Mm, I sure do. It's all yours, babe."
I let out a breath of desperation, hoping she will suck the life out of me.
Being a tease, Val giggles as she pushes me against the glass window. Turn she lowers down and pulls off my boxers. Her teasing and makes me impatient by licking me and placing small, wet kisses on my dick.
"Fuck, just do it, baby."
Impatiently, I clench my fists in her lavender hair.
"Whatever you say."
Just like I want, Val shoves me inside her mouth and begins sucking me deep and fast. I feel pleasure crawl up around my whole body, making me go crazy.
"Yes, that's it, baby."
Growing closer to my release, I moan as Val stops to give me a handjob.
"Fuuuuck."
I come closer by the second. Val shoves me back in her mouth right before I cum for her. She grins then licks me clean, placing a kiss on my tip before rising back up to face me.
"Ah, shit, your so good."
Heart racing, I catch my breath; then I roughly push her on the bed and kiss her deeply. I'm gonna get this pussy so wet.
"How much do I turn you on, love?"
I breath against her ear, making her shiver a bit. I want to give her that sense of fear yet anticipation.
"A lot."
Giggling in a soft hum, she smiles with her eyes closed.
"I'm sorry, what?"
Teasing her, I creep my hands over her perfect breasts and play with her nipples.
"Mm, a lot, baby."
Val moans slightly and bites her lip, knowing it turns me on.
"Are you wet?"
Tenderly I kiss her neck before placing my mouth on her chest, licking and nibbling her.
"Yes, my panties are soaked."
She smiles, knowing I love to hear that, as I caress her waist.
"Let's see, babydoll."
I smirk as I lower to her pussy. I spread her legs apart to see her panties are damp.
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"Shit."
I feel another boner coming and take her panties off to reveal her perfect, wet area.
"Spread your legs, keep still."
Gazing at her, I order and she opens her legs as wide as she can.
"Good girl."
My fingers start to slowly rubbing her pussy, feeling her love juices.
"Ohh, shit."
Val moans in satisfactory but keeps her arms still.
"You're so fucking wet. This is perfect, babe."
I rub faster and focus my fingers on her clit, her most sensitive spot.
Val moans louder as I go faster. I stop and notice she gets even wetter.
"Dammit."
To my desire, I slide my fingers over her entrance then push two fingers inside of her. I feel the warnmess of her pussy and move my fingers around.
"Oh, Justin."
Valerie moans and breathes deeply yet calmly. At a normal pace, I start to slide my fingers in and out then start hitting her from all directions. I hear her wetness as I finger-fuck her.
"Justin! Oh, shit!"
Disciplining herself, Val clenches her fists and curls her toes. She's having trouble keeping still, but these are the rules. I add another finger then hit her sideways.
"Justin! I'm gonna...please let me!"
Val clenches her teeth and begs, shouts loudly.
"Go."
I take my fingers out and rub her viciously. Triggering another boner, she cums and squirts on me. Oh, fuck.
"Damn."
Shit, I'm definitely hard right now. Practically drooling, I smash my mouth on her, tasting her juices and swirling my tongue inside her.
"Mm, oh-Baby!"
Val pleasurably squirms as I eat her out, but she doesn't close her legs on me. After I finish her up, I grab a condom.
Val's panting with her hands still above her head and her legs still open, her pussy just daring me to enter her.
"You follow rules very well, babe."
Unable to wait any longer, I smirk then shove myself inside her.
"You can stop now."
I moan from the juices of her pussy. Val loosens up and wraps her arms around my neck.
"You like it?"
I position myself so that I can hit her where she can't stand it, right on her g-spot.
"I love it."
She smiles and moans a little. From there, I start to bang her, changing speed for her.
"Ohh, fuuuck, Justiiin! Harder!"
Val moans in my neck, biting it as well. That's a turn on for me, so I go faster and hit her deeper.
"Fucking shit, baby!"
Pleasure increases, and I release myself. I have a condom on, so it doesn't matter.
"Yes! Right there, baby!"
Loud and noisy, Val shouts and moans.
"Oh shit! Can I cum?!"
Her pussy clenches around my dick, granting me so much pleasure.
"Can you?"
Teasing again, I breathe out with my forehead all sweaty.
"Fuck! May I?!"
Val's clearly struggling to hold it all in.
"You sure can."
I smirk right before she cums, and I slow down. I take myself out of her then rub her juices around.
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"Oh, shit!"
Val whimpers and reaches for herself.
"Hands off, babe. You're gonna cum one more time."
Adding onto our session, I order then rub faster.
"Just-iiin!"
Val moans loudly, growing closer to her release.
"Ok-ok, stop! I'm gonna cum!"
Her eyes squeezed shut, Val moans louder and squirms a little.
"Go."
I finish before she releases herself.
"You should get ready, babe."
Out of breath, I put my boxers on.
"Fuck."
She whimpers a little as she puts on a change of clothes.
"I needed that."
Still amazed, I dress myself and pull her close again. We're still out of breath and overheated.
"I'll see you tomorrow."
Val's in a simple t-shirt and shorts.
"Stay safe, baby. Call if you need me."
I follow her out the door and into the cool, night air.
"Ok."
Unknowingly, she nods. I know she's heading towards danger. It worries me like crazy. But I can't do anything about it.
"One more kiss?"
I smile once we're outside. Val kisses me and hugs me, making me miss her already.
"Meet me here at 9am."
She orders with a smile. Woah, since when is she in charge of me?
"Very well."
I smirk then get in my car.
"See you."
She waves goodbye, but I'd rather keep her for myself all night.
"See you too."
I blow her a kiss then drive off. Damn, I hate to leave her. I just want her to be ok.
(Val's pov)
Feeling bummed, I wait for the black car to pull up by the strip club. My body's still recovering from fucking Justin. I'm so fucking sick of this, being labeled at property.
"Hey baby, get in."
Ben calls, and hesitantly I get in the car.
"Give me a smile, baby."
Ben drives off and touches my thigh. Resisting the urge to push his hand off, I stare out the window and ignore him.
"Hey, listen to me!"
Harshly, he grabs my face and pulls me to him. I push away and rub my face, which is stinging.
"We need to have a little talk."
Ben sharply parks at his place then pulls me out by my wrist.
"I was watching you today..."
He locks the door once we're in his house, clicking it shut.
"...And I saw something off. You wanna guess what you did wrong?"
He harshly pulls me upstairs and into an empty room, making me stumble to keep up with him.
"Are you trying to push my buttons?!"
He speaks angrily and forcefully pushes me on the floor, where I crash painfully. A unpleasant sharpness in my arm, I whimper and hold in my pain.
"I don't think you're aware that you aren't supposed to be fucking other guys behind my back."
He roughly ties my hands to a pole while I'm whimpering on my knees. He's talking about Justin.
"What's his name?"
Ben walks to me and grabs my face again, just as hard. I only glare at him in bile.
"Not talking, huh? That calls for a punishment."
He shoves a gag in my mouth then chuckles as he saunters behind me.
"Let's teach you a lesson."
Causing fear to hit me, he takes off his belt and slaps it against the pole. It makes me shiver and grow scared.
"This is what happens when you disobey me!"
And without an ounce of sympathy, he hits my bare back, causing me to yelp in pain. He hits me again, making my legs weak and my breath short.
"Don't even try to escape."
Ben hits me again, making me painfully whimper and yelp again.
"Shut up!"
He hits me another time. I start to cry and whimper even more. My back stings deeper ever time he hits me.
"Stop your crying! Or I'll give you something to cry about!"
He hits me again and again and again and again. My back is stinging and sensitive. Ben hitting me isn't making it any better. I feel my heart racing but not in a good way.
"Now what's his name?"
He walks to me and shouts then slaps my teary face. I can't answer, because I'm crying and trembling like crazy.
"What's his fucking name?!"
He hits me with his belt again, on my back.
"Justin!"
Through the gag, I scream, half in pain, and half for Justin to stop fucking around and help me.
But he has so reason to do that.
"Well, I better not see you around Justin anymore."
Ben unties me, and I fall to the floor. It hurts to barely move.
"Now, get out of here. You're useless to me right now."
He hisses then threatens me with his belt again while lighting a cigarette.
Tears falling nonstop, I grab my shirt then scramble out of his house. I don't bother to get my bra.
Unable to work my body, I fall on the cold, rough pavement and whimper. I can barely move, but I force myself to grab my phone. I don't why I do, but I tap Justin's contact.
"Val? Baby, are you there?"
Justin's voice picks up on the fourth ring.
"J-Just-tin."
I whimper into the phone, not caring if he's "busy" or not.
"Valerie? What's up, babe?"
Justin asks in concern this time.
"I'm-I'm by McDonald's."
My back stinging, I stutter as I limp to the nearby McDonald's.
"I'll be there."
Justin assures before hanging up. I sit on the sidewalk and try to ease the pain in my back. It doesn't help at all. I just wanna rest, maybe even die.
You'd think I'd be smart enough to stay away from Justin. However, right now I'm not. I'm unsure of what to do.
"Val, baby, are you ok?"
Justin rushes to me, his hair a mess and his shirt half buttoned. He was obviously fucking a girl. Not a surprise.
"Yea, I'm fine."
With a total lie, I stand up weakly.
"Let's go home."
Justin puts his arm around me, making me hiss and whimper from my back.
"Val-"
"Get me home, Justin."
I get in his car and refuse to lean back. My back hurts too much. This is gonna be a bitch to explain to Justin.
(A/N: Sorry comes out on Friday!!!🎉🎉 Next post is on Tuesday)
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