Chapter 16

Cyrus

Just when I thought I had her pegged, she threw in another curveball. I reached out to grab her wrist, and she fucking lifted it up for me.

"You're a very bad girl," I said as I snatched her wrist and wrapped the strap around it.

"Yes, I know, my parents often had to come to my school regarding my behaviour," she said happily.

"Don't you need to pass some kind of psych evaluation before they allow you into the FBI?"

"I've had a few because of the type of cases I work on," she replied.

"And no one figured out that you are batshit crazy?" I asked as I walked around to face her.

"I keep it well hidden," she said as her eyes followed me.

"Why did you plant cameras in my home, and where is the footage?"

Her eyes travelled down my body until they reached my dick, and her cheeks flushed.

"I wanted to see more of you and study your methods," she said before she bit her lower lip. "I've been honest with you, Cyrus."

"I was looking forward to eating you out," I murmured as I placed my hand over her breast.

Her face fell, and her lips parted.

I slapped her breast and watched her skin turn pink but ignored her gasp of pain.

"Only good girls get their pussy eaten out," I said with a dark smile before I reached for my knives.

I took the smallest one and cut her underwear off before I scrunched up the red lace material and brought it to her mouth.

"Open up," I said as I looked into her dark eyes that blinked back at me.

She slowly opened her mouth, and I pushed the damp material into her mouth.

"Did you enjoy watching me?" I asked because I had to wonder if I would have done the same with her since I'd barely let her out of my sight.

I almost grinned when she let out a muffled yes.

"I didn't lie when I said I wouldn't take it easy on you, Emilia," I said as I climbed onto the table and spread her legs open.

Her pussy glistened under the lights which hung above the table. I lifted her leg and placed it on my shoulder.

"Bad girls get fucked so hard that it hurts," I murmured as I rubbed the tip of my cock between her folds and watched my precum join her arousal in a sticky wet mess.

I pushed her other leg up and pushed myself inside her until I felt the fleshy barrier. I'd never fucked a virgin before, but she would be my first and last. I kissed her leg that rested on my shoulder and watched her face as I rocked myself back and forth inside her tight cunt.

The thought of having her blood on me incensed me, and I pulled back and slammed inside her until I felt the barrier stretch against the tip of my cock, but I tore through it. She winced in pain and let out a muffled cry. I held myself inside her, and when I looked down, I saw the blood seep out of her and onto my dick. Her hole was so tight that I would need her to relax before I could move again.

"This is your first and last dick, Emilia," I said as I reached over to pull the panties out of her mouth. "Do you understand?"

"Yes," she whispered after she opened her eyes.

I leaned over and kissed her parted lips. "Does it hurt?" I asked, looking into her eyes.

She tried to nod her head but the strap around her forehead kept her from doing so.

"Good, no more spying," I said sternly before I nuzzled her breasts.

I sucked on her nipples, teasing them until they hardened under my tongue. Her pussy began to relax as I continued to lick and suck her breasts. I resisted the urge to sink my teeth into the soft flesh. I placed both of her legs on my shoulders and looked down to see more blood stained my cock.

"Fucking beautiful," I whispered as I admired the pussy that clung tightly to my cock. "Your blood is the perfect lubricant," I said as I leaned over her body because I wanted to look into her eyes the first time she felt my cock fucking her.

I pulled back slowly and thrust inside her until she gasped, but I didn't see any pain on her face.

"Yeah, take my fat cock," I said, loving the feel of her pussy as I began to fuck her.

"C-Cyrus, I'm not on any birth c-control," she stuttered.

I smiled before I slammed deep inside her until my balls slapped against her flesh. Her broken cry was music to my ears.

"Good," I whispered darkly into her ear before I began to fuck her hard and fast.

The thought of cumming inside her unprotected virgin pussy drove me insane. Her pretty moans and cries filled the room that had previously only been used to torture and kill. Each time I plunged inside her tight pussy, a feeling of euphoria took over, and I was glad I had come in her mouth earlier, otherwise, I wouldn't have lasted.

"You're going to take everything I give you," I grunted as I continued to slam deep inside her unused tight cunt. "You're mine, Emilia, all fucking mine."

I dropped her legs from my arms and held the top of the table because I wanted to get as deep as humanly possible inside her. She wrapped her legs around my waist and pushed herself upwards.

"You're doing so well giving me my new pussy, opening up to be seeded. Are you going to cum for me, Emilia? Give it to me, cum on my dick," I panted out as I felt my balls begin to tighten up.

Her pussy was hot and wet as I slid in and out of her with ease. When she groaned, and her cunt began to clamp down on me, I kept my eyes on her face as I pummelled her insides.

"Fuck, yes, cum for me, baby," I said, ignoring the sweat that began to roll down the side of my face as I pumped my hips like a madman.

When I saw the explosion of pleasure twist her face and her pussy began to ripple around me, I let out a roar and slammed myself deep inside of her until my cum shot out of my dick. My balls reared up as I continued to spurt inside her. The pleasure was the most extreme I'd ever experienced. Knowing she was the only person in the world who knew my secret and accepted me was an emotional connection that I'd never encountered before.

My eyes closed as I enjoyed the feel of her pussy continuing to milk my cum out. I lay my head on top of hers. The sounds of our breathing filled the room, and I felt my cock throb inside of her. Her legs loosened and fell open, but I needed a few moments because I didn't want to move.

When I opened my eyes, she was watching me like the stalker she confessed she was.