Better Evil

Pulsing music wrapped around the room, sucking souls onto 1

the dance floor. Red cups laced with Beer and Vodka 2

crunched under the feet of the swaying teenagers.3

It was the perfect time to sneak in, because none of these4

people were really here. They were in their own worlds,5

staring into swirly visions, craving nothing more then to 6

feel. FEEL the sticky bodies pushed up against you. Feel the7

bulge pushed up against your waist, the hands gripping 8

your hair and neck, and the slimy saliva slipping from your9

tongues- Exploring each other’s mouths.10

This is all they craved. That was all they needed.11

But not him. Because he didn’t feel pleasure from woman his age. No, here he wasn’t the antisocial red head. Yes, here he was the older man. The one every girl here was looking for. He walked around the booming house. Some kids were huddled together smoking pot. A couple were entangled, right there on the stairs. Unashamed of their hot lust for each other.12

He smirked licking his lips and walking up the stairs with his prize. She was passed out, leaning in to him. The beauty of it was, no one even SAW him. He could bring the girl up the stairs and no one would care. No one would remember him.13

He threw the girl on the tangled sheets. Why bother with locking the door? He wanted to hurry up and feast. Though he liked the girls awake for this process, it was still fun. He cut of her skimpy clothing. His thirsty eyes took in her beautiful body. He touched the music notes on her waist. Without wasting time, he unzipped his bottoms, just enough to uncover his throbbing erection. His palms grew sweaty, his lips grew wet, in anticipation. He let out a hoarse laugh, spreading her legs. He liked it best with their panties on. He forced himself into her, the stretchy fabric breaking and going along into her with him. He thrust greedily into her. It was so tight. It must have been be her first time. “Lucky Bitch” He gripped her waist so she wouldn’t climb up the bed. He felt blood coming out of her along with his liquids. He continued pumping into her, his hands leaving heavy bruises on her waist. He moaned, enjoying breaking skin inside her. He enjoyed it when they bled just for him. Her eyes fluttered open, tears escaping. This only made him more aggressive. He pushed her up the headboard, holding her up by her armpits. Her legs were practically splits. He heard the skin stretching, the muscles pulling. When he came all inside her, He jacked off in front of her face, Cumming all over her face and chest. When she didn’t lick it up, He grew angry. He shoved himself into her mouth, his fist full of her hair, pumping himself into her, She gagged and cried. This only made him more Turn harder. He cummed in her mouth and let go. She spat up blood and cum, her eyes red and swollen.14

“Oh now don’t be upset. I’ll give you another go.” He pouted, the girl shook her tear covered face. He couldn’t resist them when they were awake.15

He decided it would be more fun to mess with her in the back. So he flung her around on her fours like a rag doll. He stuck his fingers in her. It was much more painful this way for her. He smiled. He thrust his fingers in to make room for him in the tight space.16

Without much warning, he thrust into her 2nd entrance, instantly breaking skin. It took a while to get momentum since it was so tight, but the blood was a great lubricant, he thought.