His mouth agape, he watched her shower through the window she had carelessly opened before entering the shower cabin. She was so sure that nobody could see her in the upstairs bathroom but she was wrong. So wrong.

He held his phone in his hand to film her while she was lathering soap all over her naked body. With the other, he tightly held onto the branch of the tree he sat on. The rain that was pouring down by now did not really bother him. No, it actually helped him imagining he was standing in the shower next to her. 

He imagined that his hands were lathering and touching her body, gliding over her belly, her breasts, up and between her thighs. He also imagined she was touching him, massaging his member with her hands. He could feel himself getting harder but he did not dare to let go and touch himself yet.

When she left the shower and toweled herself off, he watched her nipples harden due to the soft wind entering through the open window. His throat went dry while he looked at her naked body more closely now. 

He only finished filming when she put on the shirt that obviously belonged to her husband and dropped his phone back into his pocket. Not trusting his legs to support his weight just yet, he watched her close the window without noticing him and leaving the bathroom. 

After another minute or so, he finally jumped down from the tree and landed on the soft grass within the garden, pulling his hood above his head. His member hurt and twitched slightly inside his pants— the desire to be touched had grown fast from only watching her.

For the first time, he had seen her like this.

For the first time, he had had the chance to watch her, her everything, bare — and he was shattered by her sheer beauty and grace.

He had barely been able to resist the urge to climb through the open window and surprise her, take her and make her his, just like he had always wanted. 

But for now, he had resisted, if only just. He had focused on watching her, recording the moment with his camera to be able to relive it again and again.

After a little detour passed the children’s rooms — there was no way for him to resist scaring her cute little girl — he reached the small garden shed that normally held toys and tools but had been his hidden home for the last few days. Luckily, he had known about the family dog beforehand and therefore had also been able to go through some preparations and avoid being caught by the filthy animal. Before hiding in the shed, he had started burried some bones that covered his own scent. He had been careful not to leave any clues to his presence.

His ultimate goal was to get inside the house. Even though he did not have a chance to do so yet, he already had a plan. However, the risk of being caught while trying to get inside had been too high until now. He had been willing to wait just a little longer. After all, the man of the household worked for the government, so the consequences of being caught would probably go beyond a minor sentence. 

Still, he knew he would be able to achieve his goal sooner or later. Said man had left on a deployment just this morning, thus left his family behind without protection. He chuckled to himself. This man displayed such reckless behaviour.

Without thinking about it further, he closed the wooden door and climbed over some of the bigger tools that hid his makeshift bed. He stripped himself off his jacket and shoes before opening his belt and pants with shaking, unsteady hands. All of a sudden, he had to be naked just like she had been a few minutes ago. His hair was damp from the rain and hung into his eyes after he had taken off his hoodie and shirt. Laying down on his sleeping bag, he took the phone from his jacket. Then, he started the video.

His member was hard and twitched in anticipation when he saw her naked body on the small screen. He touched himself like she would soon enough and a hot moan escaped his lips. He kept his eyes locked onto the screen — her naked body, her breasts, her legs and the area between her thighs — while he touched himself. The clip was too short to finish him though, and he had to watch it again. Finally, he decided to pause it.

On the screen, there was a picture of her, now. She was touching her breast with one of her hands and, probably more by accident than on purpose, the tips of her fingers brushed her nipple. Her head was tilted back so no shampoo would get into her eyes while she washed it out. Her body was turned towards the window and consequently, his camera, so he was able to see all of her.

Another moan escaped his throat.

By now, the movement of his hand had quickened and his hips moved in synch. He still imagined that it was her hand on his member, touching his tip which he especially enjoyed. Moving his hand quicker still, the phone in his other hand was shaking slightly. He was still staring at the screen, whispered and moaned her name — and was finally shaken by his own abrupt climax. It was so sudden that it shocked him.

Still, he was not satisfied. He never was.

There was no woman in the world that could compare to her, at least in his mind. He was not able to claim a woman for himself without thinking of her and imagining it was her body below him, taking him in.

And never once had he been satisfied by any woman after getting to know her.

He had tried absolutely everything and by now, he knew that she had jinxed him. He knew the spell she had put on him would only be undone once he had finally taken her and made her his! His thirst for her was almost unbearable and he was on the brink of going back, breaking into the house and finally taking her…

Instead, he let the hand with his phone fall on top of his chest and told himself he only needed to wait a little longer until his thirst was satisfied. Only a little longer until she would finally be his and do whatever he commanded. After all, this was what she had always done for all the men in her life. In exchange, all these men had dominated her, protected and maybe even loved her.

Only a little longer until he would show that filthy husband of hers whose vested right it truly was to own her.

Unsure what to do about the two children, he decided that this was something he could deal with later. He would definitely need to get rid of the boy that looked so much like his father. He might actually keep the little girl, though.

Without thinking about it, he wiped the stickiness off his hand, using a piece of fabric. His smile was wolfish when he started thinking about all the things he would make her do in due time. All in due time.

Still naked, he climbed into his sleeping bag, knowing he would touch himself again tonight. The picture of her was still on the screen and he took a screenshot to save it for later. Then, he started the clip once more. The light coming from the screen illuminated his face, his maroon hair shimmered a little when aroused moans escaped his lips once again.