Page 50 of Absentia Mori

Raithe is the biggest, so I rush over to his sleeping body first. Without hesitating, I jab one of the syringes into his neck and release the sedative. His breath quickens. He opens his eyes, then closes them as the toxin rushes into his bloodstream.

My heart pounds as I do the same to Fabien. He doesn’t even flinch when I pierce his skin with the syringe. I rub my sweaty palms over my pants as I make my way over to Mordecai.

His eyes open before I can jab him. I lunge at him like a wild beast. He wraps his hand around my wrist, his eyes glazed with murderous rage. “What the fuck are you doing?”

I use my anger, my shame, everything I have to overpower him. I spring onto his chest and straddle him. “Reminding you who the fuck I am,” I growl.

We struggle, and I almost drop the syringe. Fuck. But I get my knees up to his shoulders and pin him down, pressing my entire body weight against him. If he gets free, I’m dead.

He squeezes my throat. “I’m going to fucking kill you.”

Stars blur my vision as I lash out and plunge the syringe into his shoulder. “Not if I kill you first,” I bite back.

His grip loosens. It takes a few seconds longer than the others but eventually kicks in. He flashes me a smile so wicked as he gives in to the sedative. He mumbles something barely audible as he drifts off. I swear he says, “Nice work, little freak.”

I let out a deep breath. Sadistic laughter bubbles up in my throat. I fucking did it. The toxin won’t keep them out for long.These heathens worked the poison fields all their lives. Their immunity will kick in soon.

I leap off Mordecai and waste zero time strapping each of them into the restraints that hang off their beds. I make sure they are extra tight so they can feel the same numbness they caused my limbs in the courtyard.

Fuckers.

Then I pull up a chair and wait.

They look so peaceful as they sleep. So unmarred by pain and torture and trauma. They almost look sweet. And all three of them are beautiful. Strange but exquisite. I can watch them without fear of them catching me now. I can see all their scars. I pull back their sheets, aroused as I uncover their naked bodies. Their cocks are hard even as they sleep.

Now it’s my turn to play.

I take off my clothes and hop onto Mordecai’s bed. His smooth cock glistens with pre cum. This psycho actually got off on me sedating him. I bite down on my lower lip as I rub my pussy against his swollen tip. Fuck. This is the rush they feel when they’re doing this to me.

Mmm… I squeeze my tender nipples as I slide my slit up and down his hard shaft. His breath hitches as I take my time rubbing against every ridge, feeling his veins pulse from the friction. He sleeps, but his body is wide awake.

I’m soaking wet, and I want more.

I lift up and slide down on him, taking the length of him inside me. “Oh, fuck,” I moan.

Raithe stirs first. “Little freak,” he rasps. “Yeah, fuck him good.”

“Untie me so I can join,” Fabien whines.

I snap my head toward him. “You’re not in control anymore.”

The cock I’m riding jerks and thrusts deeper in. “You’re going to pay for this,” Mordecai snarls as he lifts his hips up. His toneis menacing, but the look in his eyes is full of pure animalistic lust.

I smirk back at him. “You don’t fucking scare me. You never did.”

He rolls his eyes back as I grind down on him, chasing my own orgasm.

“Yeah, use me, slut. Make yourself cum all over me,” he breathes the words.

I throw back and moan as my orgasm grips me. Spasms clench in my core, sending deep vibrations rippling through my entire body. I drench him, coating his shaft with my cream.

“Yes….” I climb off him still hard, leaving him wanting.

He grits his teeth. “Don’t play with me, Libra.”

I wink. “But I want to.”

I stand in the middle of the room, scalpel in hand, and let the moonlight stream over me.

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