Chapter 18

Cyrus

I should have been exhausted after fucking Emilia two more times before I finally let her sleep, but the thought of a five-foot-four-inch woman killing three guys when she must have been around sixteen or seventeen was mind-blowing. A sudden pang of sorrow hit me as I thought about how Emilia and Ruby might have been with one another. My sister had always been softhearted and gentle. It took her years to tell me that our father had been abusing her.

My rage knew no bounds, and at the age of thirteen, I killed him. My sister was two years younger than me, but she never recovered from the years of abuse. It was only until I found her diaries that I discovered the true extent of the horror. It hadn't been him but his friends as well. The overnight father-daughter camping trips.

What killed any remaining part of my heart and soul was realising that my mother knew about the abuse. She rebuked my sister when she tried to talk to our mother about it. The only things I had left from Ruby were her letter to me and her heart pendant. There were a few old pictures and some clippings from some newspapers. My sister killed herself on her sixteenth birthday. I left home and didn't return until I was ready to kill my mother.

I glanced at Emilia. She was a fighter, and anytime she mentioned her family, it was with love and happiness. I didn't believe in a God up in the skies, but Emilia felt like a miracle in my life. The most fucked up aspect was that if I wasn't a serial killer, I'd never have met her. I massaged my forehead because I still couldn't believe this was real. I still needed to face her possible asshole of a father, but then again, he had kept the wolves at bay, only for me to take his daughter. I smiled until it suddenly died away as I thought of some fucking cunt doing that to my daughter.

Motherfucking dirty little bastards, I'd kill them all.

Perhaps praying was the way forward. Praying that I only had sons. My head began to throb, so I slowly snuck out of bed to get us some fresh water and have a cigarette. Emilia made some cute snorting sounds before she turned to her side and snuggled into the pillows. The sooner I got her pregnant, the better. If she were heavily pregnant, she wouldn't be able to run.

She was still asleep by the time I got back. I opened the curtains to let some of the moonlight in before I put the jug of water on the bedside cabinet. I carefully opened the drawer to get my trusty wank lube out. Since I'd gotten the idea of Emilia being impregnated, my dick was raring to be inside her again. The need to see her body swell with my seed inside her made my dick leak as I smeared myself with lube.

I slid the covers down her back to see her ass in the perfect position. I climbed onto the bed behind her and lifted her leg up so I could use the lube on her. My eyes rolled back as I stifled a groan when I felt her hot pussy. I gently rubbed the lube on her before resting her leg on mine to squirt more lube out.

I'd fucked her three times and knew I needed to go easy on her since it was her first time. Her cunt was beautiful and slippery, but I pushed my fingers inside of her to ensure there would be enough lubricant on the inside.

I gently kissed her shoulder before I tossed the lube off the bed to move closer to her. I guided my swollen cock towards her pussy, and when I found her opening, I began to ease myself into her. The feel of her soft tight pussy around me made me draw a sharp breath of air into my lungs as my heart raced with excitement. I eased her leg, so it was closer to her navel before I gripped her ass and began to ease in and out of her. The lube made my path easier. I leaned over and moved her hair away from her face to see her sleeping face before I grabbed her ass again.

I slid my arm beneath her body to cup her breast, and I rested my head on hers as I began to fuck her.

"Ah. Oh, God," she gasped when I bottomed out inside her. "Am I dreaming?"

"Yes, it's all a dream, baby," I whispered into her ear as I tightened my hand around her breast.

She placed her hand on mine and squeezed it before she held my hip. I began to kiss her face as she twisted her head towards me and offered her mouth. I let go of her breast to grip her neck as I began to kiss her plunging my tongue between her lips to fuck her mouth the same way I was fucking her pussy. My flesh slapped against hers as I drove myself in and out of her hot, wet hole.

She moaned into my mouth, and I broke off my kiss but couldn't resist pecking her on her soft, wet lips.

"I needed to empty my balls inside your pretty little cunt again," I whispered in her ear. "You're such a good girl taking me again."

When I felt her pussy tighten around me, I groaned.

"You like being my good girl? With you, taking me anytime I need you? Does my cock feel good?" I said as I paused to lick her earlobe.

Her hand clawed at my hip to pull me back inside of her, but I nipped at her ear.

"Yes, please, don't stop," she moaned with desperation in her voice.

I moved over her and pulled her up by her hips so she was on her knees. She placed her hands on the pillows as I nudged her legs open. I swiftly pushed myself back inside of her, gripped the flesh at her hips and began to pound in and out of her until I could feel the sweat begin to bead on my forehead. Our loud slapping noises and her moans filled my room. The room already smelled like sex, and I loved adding to it. I slipped my hand down to rub her clit, and she began to push herself back onto my cock.

"My good girl, work that pussy and make me nut inside you," I said as I watched my cock disappear inside her.

She lifted herself onto her hands and began to move back and forth. All I could do was watch her beautiful ass as she worked my dick. My balls ached, so I pushed her head back down and began to fuck her like an animal. My fingers danced over her clit, and her head jerked up just before she let out a scream and soaked my dick with her cum.

I grunted as her cunt began to clamp down on me, but I continued to fuck her until I felt my own orgasm take over. My jaw clenched shut as I spewed my cum inside of her. My fingers dug into the flesh on her hip as I held her against me, but I needed to ensure my seed would take root.

What I did to Kyle was nothing. If anyone harmed a single hair on her head, I would decimate them just as violently.