But that’s that.
I take my mask off. I take my robe off. I leave through a different door, not particularly interested in seeing anyone else.
I’m going to check up on my property right now.
Naya is a fucking whore.If swallowing cum was the fountain of youth then this bitch will live to be ten thousand and still look twenty-two. The second she sees me standing outside the door, she runs a finger from her forehead down the bridge of her nose. Down to her lips, pulling at her bottom lip. Down to her throat and down to her chest.
I grab her wrist and step forward, pushing her into the apartment.
“Take whatever hole you want,” she purrs at me.
I grab her mouth and squeeze hard.
“Yes,” she groans. “Make it hurt, Ty. Spit in my mouth. Slap me across the face. Do it.”
I toss Naya to the floor where she belongs. I’m not interested in something that easy. That used up. Her soul has been torn from her body.More like forcefully fucked from her body.
She’ll get spit out the ass end ofSinners Academyand end up happily married, chewing antidepressants like they’re vitamins, pop out three kids, hate all three, and still smile in every family picture because she knows come Christmastime, there will be a brand new Lexus in the heated driveway with a big, red bow on it to show off to the neighbors. What a waste of life they all are around here.
That’s fucking fate.
Lia appears from her bedroom, wearing an oversized T-shirt and nothing else. She looks at me, gasps, and her nipples perk up. Sliding against the inside of her shirt, poking, looking for attention.
“New arrival,” I say.
Lia’s eyes go wide. “Are you…”
“Shut the fuck up and go back to bed,” I order Lia. “Lock your fucking door and stay there until morning.”
Lia knows to listen when I speak. When any of thebroodspeak. Naya would probably like for me to smash her face off a wall, but Lia would only enjoy it if my cock was inside her. None of the above is what I’m here for.
I step up to the bedroom door for the new arrival. The door is locked but there’s a key hidden above all the doors. And if that key wasn’t there, I would simply kick the fucking door down and start her punishment for not having the key.
I unlock the door but I don’t put the key back. I slide it into my pocket. The new arrival is mine. Nobody else needs a fucking key besides me. Ever. I step into the bedroom. It’s dark, quiet, the only sound is that of an air purifier.
The room smells likeher. A sense of sweetness and home.I cannot wait to ruin that.She’s on top of the bed, on top of the covers. Curled up, facing the wall, looking terrified as she sleeps.
I approach the bed and look down at the new arrival. Wearing black pants and a hoodie. Her hair sprawled all over the pillow, some in her face. I notice on the nightstand there’s a small bottle.
I know what’s in that bottle. She doesn’t need this unless I give it to her. Fuck Naya and Lia for allowing her to take this stuff. I’m the one who now decides ifGHBwill be in her system or not. She hasn’t taken much. Enough to help her fall asleep. But if I wanted to…
I reach down and move the hair out of her face. My verdict on beauty and lust and all that means nothing since she’s already mine. This isn’t romance. I’m going to break her. And then break her again. And again. It’s my job to prepare her for the rest of her life.
I lean down closer to her and gently rub the tip of my nose against her soft cheek.
“Sleep tight, angel,” I whisper. “You’ll meet me some other time.”
I back away from the bed. My cock pulses inside my jeans. Throbbing, twisting for more room as I’m getting harder by the second. I check her bag and learn her name.
Serafina.
I exit the bedroom and use the key in my pocket to lock the door. I look around for Naya but she’s gone. Which is good. If I’d seen her, I would have fucked her. I would have thrown her face-first against the wall, forced her pants down and unzipped my jeans. I would have pulled my cock free and rammed it deep into her cunt. I would use her cunt simply for a place to deposit my cum.
It’s good Naya isn’t here.
I’m saving my cum for Serafina.
Chapter Six