My Faults

Valerie's P.O.V.

This is it. I prayed silently to God as I lay down onto the medical bed. "Now, Valeria, I'm going to give you a sedative that'll get you sleeping in minutes," George informed me. "But Dr. George-" I began to protest. "Tsk, tsk, you can call me, Max," he cut me off. Isn't he supposed to wire me up? Holy fudge... is he gonna drug me? "Fool, a sedative is a drug." I teared up slowly as the drug was inserted in my right arm. My vision blurred quickly. I wasn't sure if it was due to my tears or the drug. I looked up at Max, silently pleading for him to be good. His last words were confusing.

"Sleep well, darling. You're in good hands now."

"Sleep well, darling. You're in good hands now."

I wasn't sure whether it was Max's voice.. or Chrissy Doll's. And then all was black.


Max's P.O.V.

Hah! She's knocked out in seconds. Good thing, these are safe drugs. I smirked as she instinctively curled up a little. She's a stupid girl. I wondered as to why she didn't question me about the "wire-free" situation. I chuckled low as I gazed at her. This ain't no sleeping test. Haha, by far... I trailed off on my thought and double-checked to see if the door was securely locked. As I turned back around to Valeria, I began to shed off my clothes. That fuck-head, Louis, can't save his sister now.

Slipping my plaid shirt off in one swift movement, I took Valeria's hand and guided her limp hand down my torso. I shuddered slightly, getting excited. Fuck, even asleep, she's still damn sexy. I bit my moans in, quickly ridding of my remaining attire, all the while mentally undressing her. I decided to keep my boxers on for my little dirty secret. Smirking, I lifted up Valeria's skirt slowly. There's no need to rush. I grinned in a sinister manner. She's mine, tonight. I pulled her panties down, revealing her most intimate parts. I couldn't help but let out a groan. She's.. gonna be real tight.

I climbed atop of Valeria and pressed my hardened manhood against her area, grinding ever so slowly, enjoying the moment. I've always believed that dry-humping is probably the most sexiest turn on you could have, during foreplay. There. My dirty little secret to pleasure. I closed my eyes and concentrated on this movement only, before kneading her breasts in my hands. I bent down, kissing her neck, nipping, biting and sucking in different areas before muffling my moans into the crevice of her neck, when I felt her vagina produce pre- cum; seeping through my boxers to my, beyond hardened, manhood.

That's it. I've done enough teasing. Time to fuck her over. I placed a light kiss on her lips, tugging on her lower lip slightly before letting it go. I can't undress anymore of her... too suspicious. And she might wake up. I got off the bed, pulling my boxers down slowly as I hissed sharply when the cool air hit my tip and ran down my length. I literally, leaped onto the bed, pressing my length roughly between the folds of her vagina. I let out a loud moan but cut myself off, instantly regretting it. Bastard Louis... why'd he have to come? I ignored my inkling of fear as I teased her womanhood with my penis, biting my lips hard to keep my moans silent. Max, my dear boy, welcome to Paradise.
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Louis' P.O.V.

I squinted at my watch and read, "9:59 PM". Oh my God.. I'm so tired. But I have to stay awake. Juuuuust in case. My eyelids suddenly became droopy at that thought. Why? I asked myself pathetically. Why do I always do the opposite of everything I HAVE to do? Okay maybe not always but... My thoughts trailed off and sleep opened its arms wide and cuddled me close. Maybe... maybe five minutes... and then.. A loud moan pierced through my ears and made me sit up alert then fall off my chair.

Rubbing my bum, I stood up and listened out again, trying to figure out whether I was going mad or not. I crept towards the door and pressed my ear against it. I then heard some muffled speech but only caught onto, "Fuck.........Nnnfff.... so tight.." My eyes widened quickly. TIGHT?! WHAT IN FUCK IS TIGHT WHEN YOU'RE ASLEEP?! The worst flashed through my mind. No.. no... NO! NOT IN FUCKING WAY NO!!!! I tried heaving the door open but to my rotten luck, no damage.

I ain't giving up so easily, damn it.

Notes

I hate Bald Top with a burning passion. -.- Wouldn't you agree, folks?