Chapter 17 #2
His eyes bulge as he looks down to see his entrails sliding out. “F-fuck. Oh. M-my god. Please just end it. Finish me.”
I take my knife and do the same to his back. “You never answered my question. Did my sister beg you to stop?”
His head slumps to the side as he hyperventilates. “I-I’m sorry. Please kill me.”
I slash the backs of his knees, severing each artery. “Did she beg?” I repeat, screaming it this time.
“Y-yes. She did. Fuck. She begged us to stop.” His blood pools on the floor beneath him. It’s on my shirt, my pants, everywhere.
“But you didn’t stop, did you?” I growl.
“No. We did not,” he whispers.
“Then neither will I.” I carve a row of cuts into his stubby cock. His breaths are shallow and his pulse starts to slow. The blood loss is great, and he doesn’t have much time left.
He closes his eyes and hangs his head down. “Forgive me,” he murmurs.
I smile up at him. “No forgiveness. No mercy. Just a soul for a soul.” Without any further ado, I stab my knife through his throat. It’s far more painful than a knife to the heart. Far slower. He chokes and gargles on his own blood as it sprays out.
When I release the chain, his body crashes to the floor. His head bounces off the cold cement, causing more blood and flesh to spray out around him. My cock swells at the sight of his mangled corpse. Fuck. I’m getting so turned on by the grotesque these days. By the violence of it all.
I drag a folding chair over to him and sink into it.
I unzip my pants and free my cock. Sweat beads down my back as my need to cum grows.
“Mmm. Fuck. That’s nice.” I stroke my shaft, up and down.
I grip it firmly, pinching and releasing the tip as I gaze over every inch of my father’s dead business partner.
I don’t call Bones this time. This one was more personal. This piece of shit had my sister more than once. He displayed her like a fucking trophy and let his friends do unspeakable things to her. Yeah, this one was special. This one is just for me.
I move to my knees so I can straddle him. His blood soaks into my silk trousers. I jerk my cock faster, harder, as I gaze into his soulless eyes. I admire the way they froze in horror, never to blink again.
A rush of my own blood darts forward, shooting down my shaft. “Oh, fuck. Mmm. You were worth the wait,” I whisper.
My cum squirts out in thick, hot ropes. I paint his face with it before releasing the rest into his mouth. “Yeah, swallow every fucking drop. You’re gonna take my cum with you to hell.”
An array of empty poison vials clinks together on the leather passenger seat.
The taste lingers, tingling my lips as the toxin shoots through my veins.
I take the hairpin turns at eighty miles per hour, flying through Hemlock Valley like it’s on fire, and I’m desperate to get away.
It’s not, of course. But my soul is. I’m going to hell for sure now.
I take great pleasure knowing I’m bringing all those bastards with me though.
I pray the devil will let me desecrate them all over again.
My skin overheats despite the fact that I’m buck naked with the A/C on full blast and all the windows rolled down.
I white-knuckle the steering wheel, remembering the stench of burning flesh mixed with the fibers of Italian silk.
I scrubbed my entire body raw with rubbing alcohol after.
I don’t want one drop of that fucker’s blood coming home with me.
I have a change of clothes in the back seat, but I don’t feel like bothering with them. I’m headed straight home and into bed.
When I pull up to my gates, I can see the faint glow of lights in the distance.
I remember getting a notification earlier that my security alarm was disengaged, then reengaged.
Someone’s inside. I hope it’s Mia with every fiber of my being.
She’s the fucking sweet redemption I need right now.
Something beautiful to make me forget about all the horrors.
I cup my dick and make a run for the front door just as the rain starts pouring down. Fucking hell. I can’t help but laugh as I imagine what I must look like right now. The sixty seconds I spend between my SUV and the covered porch leaves me dripping wet.
I rush inside, turn off the alarm, and then rearm it before turning down all the lights. I prefer the comfort of darkness. Besides, I don’t need a single light to help me navigate around my own house.
I breathe a sigh of relief when I get upstairs and see a mass of long dark hair sprawled across my pillows. Thank fuck it’s her. I forget I’m still holding my cock until I feel it twitch against my palm. Mmm. A perfect ending to a filthy fucking night.
Without bothering to dry off, I crawl in behind her and drape an arm across her belly. “I’ve missed my little lamb,” I whisper in her ear.
She stirs only to nestle back against me.
I slip my hand between her thick thighs and lift one up and back until it’s resting on top of mine. “I can smell the nightshade on you, baby girl. You’re going to enjoy this even more now.” I push two fingers inside her cunt.
She stirs, her breath hitching in her throat. “Fuck, that feels good.”
“I know it does, baby. I’m going to make you so fucking wet for me.” I play with her pussy, stroking her outer lips while I rub her clit with my thumb. She’s hot like an oven and soaked within seconds. It’s like turning on a faucet.
“Aries… I need to tell you something. It’s important.” She rolls her hips back against me, and I nearly come apart.
“It can wait. Come here.” I remove my fingers so I can guide my cock inside instead. Her swollen walls quiver over every ridge as I inch him in nice and deep. “Oh, I need this, Mia. You have no fucking idea how much.”
I roll onto my back, dragging her with me so that she’s fully seated on me. I grab onto her ass cheeks and squeeze before lifting her up and guiding her back down.
A withered moan unfurls from her throat. “Uhhh. Oh, shit, Aries. What are you doing to me?”
I thrust up inside her, my cock throbbing so hard it might explode. “Fuck. You’re such a good little slut for me. Spread your legs more. Yeah, like that.”
She leans forward, bracing herself on the bed as she lifts her ass up and down.
My entire body unfurls for her every time she clenches and slides down my shaft.
This fucking view too… Just the sight of her ass bobbing up and down, the sweat streaking her back and pooling into her ass crack…
it’s more fucking erotic than it should be.
“Aries, I’m cumming.” She rubs her pussy against my balls as the most animalistic noises I’ve ever heard are unleashed from her mouth.
“Oh fuck.” I slap her ass hard, then squeeze her cheeks together. I burst like a fucking water balloon, filling her cunt so full of my cum. “Yeah, baby. Fuck, that’s so good.”
I grab my phone. “I’m recording this so I can watch it every time I touch myself.”
This makes her perform for me. She rides me harder. “You better send it to me.”
She’s fucking perfect, putting on a show for us to watch later. “Oh, don’t worry, love. I’m sending it in the group chat.”
I let her milk me for two more orgasms before pulling her back down to the mattress. I kiss her mouth gently, humming as I suck on her lips and her tongue. I want to consume every inch of her.
“Aries, stop… you’re not going to like what I’m about to tell you.” She bites on her lower lip, flustered.
My stomach drops. I can see it in her eyes now. Something is very wrong. “Go on. Rip off the bandage, little lamb.”
Her hands tremble against my chest. “The Skelker came for me last night. I was alone in the woods, walking home from Duff’s… He told me who he really is.”
My belly is gurgling now, knots forming. “We’ll discuss why you were in the woods alone later. Who the fuck is he, Mia?”
Her eyes fill with tears and something that looks a lot like fear. “He’s Bones’s brother. Sonny Crane.”
What the fuck? “That’s impossible. Sonny is dead. I was at his fucking funeral.”
The tears stream down now. She shakes her head. “I don’t think he is dead. It’s him. I just feel it. We have to tell Bones and Lettie. But I’m scared.”
Fuck.
I pick up my phone and dial him. “Hey. Come over now. It’s urgent. And bring your sister.”
Bones yawns into the line. “It’s four in the morning, Ries. Is Mia okay?”
“Mia is fine. Get over here now. Hurry.” Something like this can’t wait another second.
He curses under his breath. “Okay, but you better have coffee brewed or else Lettie will kill all of us. I’ll see you soon.”
I hang up and let the phone fall to the mattress. Whether this Skelker is telling the truth or just using his dead brother as a way to fuck with us, Bones is going to fucking lose it.