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Chapter 51 by Cham3leon Cham3leon

What's up with Artemis?

She’s reached breaking point

You find Holly by the disused canal where she usually trains, staring at the water as it is peppered by raindrops.

“So is that your power? Fucking girls really well?”

You pause for a moment. “I’m trying to help people the best I can with the tools I’ve been given.”

You join her in silence for several seconds, listening to the sounds of the storm. Eventually the raven-haired girl groans, tilting her head back to let the rain wash down her face.

“Why do I feel like this, Michael? Why do I need to feel like you made me feel the first time we met?”

You turn to find her bright green eyes, and Holly can’t resist. She tiptoes so her lips meet yours, in a quiet kiss with a neediness that betrays the animal desperation she hides.

She backs off, looking away from you and blinking as water rushes down her pale features.

You step behind her, your hot breath brushing her ear. “I’m not trying to hurt you, Holly. I would never do that. I only want to help.”

“I need your cum.”

The words are so quiet you barely hear them over the rainfall.

“Fuck, I need your cum, Michael!” This time she almost shouts it, facing you with a wistful laugh. “I can’t stop thinking about it. About how it felt, on that cold street with your hot cum on my tits and my face and my mouth and… oh god.”

She licks her lips, stepping closer to you, and you think it best to let her continue.

“You’re the most attractive man I’ve ever seen, and it’s not even close. And I hate myself for that, because I should be repulsed by a man like you.” You give her a questioning look. “Even though Rachel is your girlfriend, you openly fuck Mary, and I’m pretty sure you’re sleeping with Carly too. I never wanted a man like that - I always thought I’d have a quiet, simple, happy marriage. But I can’t be happy when every second that passes without your cum in my mouth feels like ****, by comparison with that… euphoria!”

She kisses you again, her big breasts squashed against your firm chest.

“God, I hate you Michael. But I want you so badly.”

What exactly does she want?

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