Chapter 7 - Delilah #2
“No, no,” I sang, dropping my knife and gripping her shoulders.
“We’re not done yet. I have one more surprise for you.
” I pulled her body into the water, her legs kicking and thrashing as she tried to resist. “You see,” I strained, pulling her further into the depths, “I met someone. And he’s quite the catch. ”
I released the woman’s body, watching as it floated a few feet away.
Now, Reef. As if hearing my thoughts, Reef jumped from the abyss, biting into her body, dragging it beneath the surface.
I grinned, thrilled by the shared murder we had just committed, binding us together.
The waves splashed my face as I swam back to the beach, waiting for him to return.
A few minutes later, his head popped up from under the water, his body inching closer as he carried the woman’s corpse to the shore, tossing it onto the sand.
Her head and one of her arms were gone—bitten off.
He wiped his mouth, her blood trailing down to his bare midriff.
“God, you are so fucking hot,” I blurted out, staring at him.
Reef laughed, brushing his hair back with his fingers. “What’s really hot is watching how you move so effortlessly when killing someone.” He grabbed me, pulling me close. “You feisty little Barracuda.” Our lips crashed together as we licked the woman’s blood off each other's skin.
“The shark that attacked Lee, that was you, wasn’t it?” I asked.
He nodded, proud of himself. “Got to protect what’s mine.” I bit my lower lip, smiling like a child.
“Wait!” I pulled from his arms, adding a fresh coat of lipstick to my lips. “I almost forgot.” I ran over to the woman’s partial corpse and scanned the wet flesh, spying the perfect little patch of skin around her navel. I bent down and kissed it.
“What’s that for?” Reef asked.
I rose, admiring our work. “My kiss of death. I leave it on all my victims. A little habit I randomly picked up one day and can’t seem to shake.” I looked at him over my shoulder. Reef killed for me, and now, I needed to thank him. “You want to get out of here?”
He raised a brow, intrigued by my question. “What did you have in mind?”
Reef laid on his back, tucked tightly between my legs.
I straddled him, the two of us naked with only my thin, cobalt blue sheets covering us.
“You know you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.
” He ran his fingers along my scar, tracing his teeth marks.
“I’d be more than happy to focus on you again. ”
I twisted my long hair, tossing it across my back, bending down, my eyes firmly on him.
“Oh no, it’s my turn to treat you.” I smiled, opening my mouth, running my tongue along the underside of his hardened cock.
I carefully took my time before flicking the tip.
His abs flexed as he bit his lower lip, his hands squeezing the sheets.
I stared down at his long, girthy cock, slightly worried if it would even fit in my mouth. Only one way to find out.
I closed my mouth, sucking all the saliva I could before spitting on the tip, rubbing it along the shaft in an attempt to lubricate it, hoping that would make it slide in easier. Reef moaned faintly, completely unbothered by what I was doing, allowing me to do whatever felt right.
I widened my jaw, opening my mouth wide, the corners stretching as I glided down, the tip of his cock ramming into the back of my throat, lightly gagging me.
My mouth immediately watered, allowing less restriction as I bobbed slowly, moving up and down his shaft.
My tongue swirled, running along his bulging veins, slurping my saliva and his precum, the salty wetness surprisingly flavorful.
I began to truly enjoy the taste, increasing my speed and pressure, listening as he groaned and whimpered, his cock flexing, smacking the top of my mouth.
He began to slowly thrust deeper, wetting my mouth with his excitement as he fed into it.
As my mouth rose, I flicked his tip a few times with my tongue, keeping my lips wrapped around him.
He gripped the metal frame of the bed, his knuckles turning white as he struggled.
Hearing him enjoy my touch made me moan, the sounds vibrating down his shaft.
I repositioned my hands, holding onto his hips with one as I fingered myself with the other and went to town, moving fast, pressing harder, running my tongue over every inch of him.
“Oh f—” Reef bit his lip, as his hot precum coated my throat.
I increased the speed of my own fingers, adding a second, rubbing my clit with my thumb as I watched him.
That’s right, daddy. He grabbed my head with one hand, twirling his fingers in my hair as he pushed me further, guiding me as we built a rhythm together.
Fill my mouth. He locked eyes with me as I bounced along his cock, my own wetness soaking my fingers.
Reef began to roar, thrusting inside me, rupturing hard as his eyes remained glued to me.
His cum filled my mouth, seeping out the corners as he came.
I slid my tongue along his cock, licking and swallowing as much of him as I could, moaning alongside him.
Hearing him climax nearly sent me over the edge myself as I too began to come, my moans muffled by his cock.
“Oh no, you don’t.” Reef growled, sitting up as he slipped my mouth straight off him, positioning me in his lap, wasting no time as he lowered me onto his cock.
“Your orgasm is mine to give.” He ran his hands along my curves, moaning with me, my hands wrapping around his neck as I began to ride him.
He flicked my nipple with his tongue, capturing it with his mouth as he bit me, tugging it roughly.
My orgasm quickly returned as I rocked ferociously along him, coming within seconds.
“That’s right,” he breathed into my skin. “Ride my cock.”
I cried out, throbbing as I fell onto his chest, struggling to breathe. “Fuck,” I whispered. Reef ran his hands along my back, kissing my arm sweetly as his cock flexed inside me.
Three taps hit the shared wall between Cherri’s room and mine, startling us. “As happy as I am for you two, next time you want to fuck like animals, feel free to give me a heads up,” Cherri’s muffled voice carried through the wall. Reef and I busted out laughing, shushing one another.
“I’m sorry, Cherri!” I hollered back.
“Mhm. Goodnight you two.” She tapped the wall again, making it clear that we were way too loud and needed to let her sleep.
Reef stared at me, smiling as the moonlight peaked through the room, casting its blue beam across us. “I have something for you.” While still inside me, he leaned over, retrieving something from the pocket of his shorts. He extended his hand to me, a shark tooth necklace in his palm.
My fingers traced the corded necklace, feeling the rough edges of the triangular tooth. “Is this—”
“My tooth? Yes.” He placed the necklace around my neck as I held my hair back, touching the tooth. “Just another reminder that you’re mine, Barracuda.”