Four or Dead by G O A

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I run my right thumb over the ring finger, over the small scar I have there. The memory of how I got it is as fresh as the day it happened

Soon after my mother's death, my father started taking me to a medical research facility on the outskirts of the city, somewhere in the desert bordering the poor neighborhoods. For annual tests, my father told me

At that time, I did not understand why I had to go there every Saturday until I started high school. During one of the tests, I was left alone by the doctors. Being a twelve-year-old girl who liked to watch documentaries about crimes and investigations, I wanted to play detective. The facility was a bit creepy, and I was starting to imagine that strange things were happening inside. I got out of the examination room, and after making sure the hallway was empty, I started my investigation

I only made it to the middle of the hallway when I heard the voices of two men coming toward me. Not wanting to be caught, I rushed back to where I was supposed to be, but after opening the door to the examination room, I realized I entered another room. It was similar to the one I've had been in earlier, but this one had a curtain pulled around the examination bed

The men got closer, and scared that I would be found, I decided to hide behind the curtain. It was then I first met him. Prince Charming, I called him. I did not know his name, for a mask around his face prevented him from speaking, but there was something about his amber eyes made me feel safe around him

For the following years, I would search for him each time I was taken to the facility. He was always in the same room, strapped to the bed

He was older than me, by at least eight years. I think, but I am never good at guessing ages

We never spoke. At least he didn't, not even when he didn't have the mask anymore. But I did. When my last day at the facility came, I tried to open the cuffs holding him prisoner to the bed with a small knife I snuck in. It was then that I cut myself. And him

"You don't understand," I whisper. "Carlos will kill me." "You shouldn't be so scared. Hellstars are well protected by the Lords."

I laugh bitterly. "You don't know him. Not like I do. And you don't really think I am a hellstar." Stefan says nothing as he drinks from the glass

"You do realize you are the one with a driver's license."

"A little alcohol never killed anyone."

"Say that to the ten-year-old who was in a car that was hit by a drunk driver and had to watch her mother die because the paramedics were too slow to show up at the accident."

Stefan takes another sip. "Don't give a shit about your trauma." "That makes two of us."

"Why are you such a bitch?"

"Why are you such a lousy drunk?"

Stefan runs his fingers through his hair. "Jesus Fucking Christ! You are driving me crazy. And I am not drunk."

"Crazy as you want to kill me?" I dip my head while my hand reached for the zipper of his pants. "Or crazy with lust? As in, you want to fuck

me?"

I open his fly, my fingers wrapping around his dick, and he grabs me by my wrist. "I don't want to fuck you," he snarls

"Last night, when I came on Reyes' cock while looking into your eyes and moaning your name, you wanted to be the one inside my pussy, fucking me." My thumb circled the head of his cock. I lick the shell of his ear. He shudders. "I dream of you taking me roughly while I wear only a pair of over-the-knee white socks."

Stefan pulls his head back. "When I first saw you, you were just an innocent virgin. Now you are trying to seduce me. What happened to you?"

I flutter my eyelashes innocently. "Hmm. I wonder too." His hold on my wrist looseness, and my hand moved up and down his erect cock. "All I ever wanted was a little help to get out of the city, but Alekos had to add you and Reyes to the mix." A few beads of precum oozed from his cock, and I circle the tip a few times before pulling my hand out of his pants. "I think I am broken beyond repair," I let him know before slowly licking my thumb, cleaning his cum from my skin with my tongue. "You

taste good." He laughs. "Women are the ones that taste good."

I lick my lips. "I can't agree or disagree since I am only into men. Maybe I can have a lick or two to be sure you do taste good."

His eyes darken, and I slide to the floor. He lowers his leg from his other one, and I get between his strong thighs, my fingers encircling his erection. With my eyes staring into his dark gaze, I part my lips and stick out my tongue. He drinks from the glass as he watches me licking his cock

I have already started figuring out how Reyes and Alekos liked their blowjobs but have yet to learn how Stefan likes to be sucked. It is going to be fun to try everything I learned to see what he most likes

I take him into my mouth and slowly sucked him, teasing his piercings with my tongue. He only has three metallic bars on the underside of the cock, while Alekos and Reyes have more. I am sure having Stefan inside me will feel as amazing as Reyes and Alekos feel

Stefan sets his glass down and puts his palms on the armrests, his eyes never leaving mine. I take more of him in my mouth, sucking him slowly

The young saleswoman returns together with two other women, bringing a lot of things with them from dresses to make-up on a three-tray service cart

For a moment, I forgot where we were and attempt to stand, but Stefan put his right hand on top of my head, letting me know that I should remain where I am. "Leave!" he says to the women

The women rush to do as he asked

Stefan grabs my hair and pulls me to my feet. What is it with men and hair-pulling? "Take that shirt off and put on a pair of long white socks," he orders me

"Yes, Sir," I taunt him

"Don't call me that!" He sounds bothered. Good

"Daddy or Master?" I continued my mind game

"If you don't stop, I will punish you."

I smirk. "Will you spank me or tie me to the chair and then fuck my pussy or ass? Or maybe you want to facefuck me?"

He yanks my face so close to him that our lips almost touch. If I suddenly stick out the tip of my tongue, can I taste him? "I will drag you in the middle of the store and fuck your throat while everyone watches you." I bite my bottom lip. "That sounds more like a reward than a punishment."

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