Page 60 of Run

“That’s my good fucking girl.”

Chapter Thirty-Three

“Easy, make sure you hold the saw level and make long smooth strokes, baby.” I say, guiding Lily’s hand back and forth over the elbow of her kill. “Right here, the joints are the easiest place to disarticulate a body.”

“Like this?” She asks, her voice so sweet and gentle like the day I rescued her from Le Chateaux, only now, she’s not that innocent flower anymore, she is my other half and just as dark.

“Yes, princess.”

Watching her cut with hands that have never done this before is something else. It’s empowering whenever she looks up at me with a question, and for approval. She’s like a student, and I’m the professor, only it’s not like in real life, it’s more like what she reads in those books of hers.

Maybe I can blame them for how she turned out. Maybe it’s not my fault that she’s a killer now. Maybe she really was all along like she says, and I just didn’t see it, because I wanted something sweet in my life. But now I can have the sweet with the sour. She looks at me with utter adoration in those stormy eyes, and she also challenges me, to be a better man, and a better killer.

The hinges on the trap door to the pit squeak loudly in the quiet morning. The rays of the sun are just peeking over the horizon, scattering gold and yellow tones in her red hair that makes her look like she has a halo over her demonic little self.

“Drop her in baby, so we can go in and get cleaned up.” I say, helping her drag the body parts into the pit, whistling for the dogs to come and do their thing. “You know I just figured out why Magnolia took to you so quickly.”

“Because I’m you.”

“Yeah princess, you are me.”

The pack of canines jump down into the pit, with Magnolia at the end, waiting patiently at the hatch for me to snap her collar back on before she leaps down and begins her feast. The others get out of her way, bowing to her and her authority over them all.

“I don’t want to go get cleaned up.” Lily says, coming up to me, dragging her bloodied hands down my bare arms. “I want you to take me, right here.”

“Such a good fucking girl.” I purr to her, burying my nose in her hair, smelling the blood and entrails on her as I take a deep breath in.

Her frilly top that was once a pale yellow is now stained crimson, and it flutters into the pit as I take it off over her head, chucking it down with the rest of the trash. Her nipples pebble from the cool dawn air, and she leans against my naked chest. They’re warm compared to my chilled skin, and it feels so fucking right, even if we’re both filthy, and it’s morally wrong.

“Kiss me.” She says. Standing on tip toe, brushing her lips against mine, asking for entrance.

It’s searing hot as I plunge my tongue into her mouth kissing her so deeply I can feel her tonsils on the tip of it. It’s dirty and wrong, but oh so right the way we pant into each other’s mouths, our filthy hands touching and groping each other as the passion builds into something like a force of nature.

The wooden deck rattles under us as I pick her up and slam her down onto it on her back. She gasps and groans, and for the first time I’m not holding back with her. She’s not breakable in my eyes. Now she’s me in female form, and I’m going to give it to her as hard as I want to receive it.

I want to do everything to and with her. I want to kiss and suck and eat her, and I want to fuck her like there’s no tomorrow, but it’s too much, too hot, I just need to be buried inside of her and worry about everything else later.

Like my perfect girl, she reaches up and pulls down my sweatpants, ogling my hard cock with a devious grin. I can’t stop her before she has bolted up to her knees and wraps her hand around it, shoving it in her hot and wet mouth like a woman starved.

“Oh fuck, baby.” I moan, giving in to her desires. If she wants to gobble up my cock before I stick it in her little cunt, then who am I to protest? “That’s it, suck it so hard.”

Like an absolute queen, my queen, she takes me into the back of her throat, her tongue licking and swirling around it as she hollows out her cheeks. It’s so sexy watching her suck it all down, right to the base. Her little moans on it just make everything better. I’m already pulsing in her mouth, wanting to dump a hot load down her throat, and when she hums on my dick bobbing her head up and down, I lose all semblance of control.

He hair slides through my fingers as I grab a handful of it, yanking her head back then shoving it down again, forcing her to take me harder and deeper. I want her gagging on it, choking, unable to breathe or do anything except take me into her gullet.

“Good girl. Such a good fucking girl.” I say as I pet her hair, twirling the little red strands around my fingers.

She takes me so well as I thrust my hips back and forth, fucking her pretty little freckled face. Her mouth is open as wide as it can go, her lips all stretched, and her hands grab ahold of my thighs, holding on tightly. I thunder into her hard, feeling the back of her throat with every advance, knowing she’s going to have a sore throat later, but I don’t care. I want her hurting and uncomfortable. It’ll be a constant reminder of the morbid way she begged to fuck me over a dead body.

I’m getting close to the edge, my cock thumping heartily in her mouth, but I don’t want to cum just yet. I want to fill her pussy up, flood her with my seed, and then suck it out of her and spit it in her mouth, making all of this as dirty as can be. Why not right? It’s already fucked up beyond belief.

“I need to fuck you.” I groan as she sucks harder, lightly scraping her teeth along my dick, bumping them over the veins that rope around it.

“Yes, Sir.” She says, popping me out of her mouth and shimmying out of her jeans, watching my cock bounce up and slap me in the belly with as fucking hard as it is.

I’m on top of her in a heartbeat, settling between her legs, kissing her on the mouth sucking the life out of her. She moans deeply into my kisses as I ram my dick inside of her in one long thrust, splitting her open, making her take all of me to the hilt.

“Fuck yes Lily, take all of me so deep.” I moan, rocking back and forth spreading her wetness along my dick, mixing it with her saliva, allowing me to slide in and out of her so smoothly.

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