Ride: A horror novella by Rena Marin

Author:Rena Marin [Marin, Rena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Crazy Ink
Published: 2020-08-18T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Talking with Daisy is easy. Being alone, now, isn’t really what it used to be. Keeping Psycho as long as I did may have been a mistake. It makes me want to have someone else here, in the cellar with me. I can’t though. Not right now. Besides, it’s not like I’m going to be able to find someone who liked the things Psycho did. Daisy is different. She’s a real woman. Who knows, she may be the one to share my life with. Even this dark side I don’t want people to see. Then again, I could be making the same mistakes the old man did. I can’t jump into anything.

After making sure everything is locked up tight, I make my way up to my bedroom. My phone has been charging up there, and I’m curious as to whether Daisy called or texted about our date. I’m sure she had a good time. She talked easily, ate a big meal, and laughed a lot. Those are all good signs from what I’ve been told. Kicking back on the bed, I grab the phone and smile. Yep, she texted me.

Daisy: Best time I’ve had in awhile. We will do it again soon. Sleep well.

A chance for a second date. I never entertained that notion before now. I assumed she would think I’m weird. I guess I’m not as terrible as I think I am. In a great mood, I kick off my boots, strip to my boxers, and lay back with my phone in hand. I don’t have a pic of Daisy, but I do have her texts. Just reading them makes her voice replay in my head. I close my eyes, and I can see her as my free hand slips into my boxers.

I never realized just how much sex has to do with what I am. Sure, Psycho was a special case, but she’s not the only one I’ve fucked in the cellar. Some of the parts I’ve kept over time can be used for more than sustenance. Hell, even Man Bun gave me a hard on. The way he begged and pleaded. That shit is a sure fire turn on. If things don’t move fast with me and Daisy, I may need to grab me another Psycho for the cellar. One to keep more than a night isn’t a bad idea. Then again, I could just up my game a little. A new guest each night, a little fun to be had, then start all over again the next evening. It’s a promising thought.

My hand is moving faster, working my cock like a champ when my phone vibrates. Now isn’t the time to stop. No, with all my previous riders on my mind, I need this. I keep going, my legs quivering at the release coming. The phone vibrates again. I slide my finger across it, trying not to lose my traction and see a petite, red-haired, wild child’s pic on the app. She needs a ride.

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