Chapter 26

Cyrus

I held her thighs down on the bed as I sucked and bit on her labia before I began to lick her again. My tongue burrowed its way inside her again, tasting and licking out her sweet juices. The same juices that coated my face. I growled when I felt my balls hit her face. I licked my way to her clit before I stood up again. She drove me fucking crazy. I'd been hoping to take it easy and give her a nice soft fuck as she woke up. Now I wanted to ruin her with my dick again.

I grabbed her head with my hands and began to move it back and forth as I thrust in and out of her mouth, ignoring the noises she made as she tried to adjust. Seeing her neck bulge with my cock each time I surged inside her was a bonus. When I felt the familiar tingling in my balls, I pulled out to watch her gasp for air. Her nose and eyes were dripping wet, and she tried to blink her eyes open. I got several tissues from the bedside table and wiped the sticky concoction away.

Her dark eyes looked back at me, but her lips were red and swollen, and her cheeks were flushed pink.

"My dirty little Angel. Spin around, give me your pussy," I said as I lifted her head up, uncaring that the tissue fell to the floor.

She quickly moved around before she lay on her back with her legs spread open. I loved feeling her pussy stretch out around my fingers, and one day I would be fitting my fist inside her. The thought of seeing my entire hand inside her pussy made my dick leak on the floor. I licked my fingers before I rubbed her slippery cunt until she gasped.

"Hold your legs up for me. I want to watch," I said before I spread her open with my fingers as I guided my cock inside her.

"Yes," she sighed softly, making me smile.

I needed to empty myself in her day and night, and no one would stop me. Not Emilia and certainly not her family. I wanted to breed her like a savage animal. This is what we were created to do, and I'd never felt the urge to procreate until I met my lusty little virgin.

My dirty little stalker.

"Did you ever finger your pussy while you watched me on your cameras, Angel?" I said as I paused my movements and began to lazily rub my thumb over her clit.

Guilt momentarily flitted over her face, and I knew the answer before she spoke.

"Uh, maybe," she said nervously.

"Watching me come out of the shower. Or walk through the house after a workout. Did you imagine what my dick looked like? Did you lie in bed and finger your wet little virgin hole wishing it was my dick inside of you?"

When her face turned bright red, I knew that's exactly what she did.

"If I'd found you first, I would have broken into your apartment and wanked all over your sleeping face," I said as she whimpered and her pussy gushed around me. "I would have done so many filthy, nasty, vile things to you, Angel. I guess I'm lucky to have a lifetime with you to do all those things to you."

I pulled her leg up onto my shoulder and moved her onto her side. I needed to fuck her so hard that we both ached afterwards. I pushed my thick cock inside her hole to see her swallow me up again. The feel of her soft velvety pussy around me made me clench my teeth. She was so hot and wet that my cock slid in with ease.

"But first, you're going to make it up to me by taking my cum inside your pussy until you're bred," I said, slowly pulling out of her.

When I glanced down, my dick shone from her wet pussy. I drove deep inside of her until my balls hit her inner thigh. I watched her claw the bedsheets and begin to pant. I held her leg higher and began to fuck her. My eyes never left her pussy, and each time I slammed inside her, I heard her sharp intake of breath.

"Rub your pussy, Angel. Show me how you used to touch yourself," I said as I drove myself back and forth, hitting deep inside her each time.

She shifted her upper body before she reached down and began to rub her clit.

"Yeah, that's my nasty little Angel. Make yourself cum on my dick while I fuck my seed into you," I said, trying to catch my breath as I pushed her leg back to lean over her.

I threw my hips back and used my weight to slam into her, driving myself deep and hard into welcoming pussy. Her eyes locked onto mine, and her mouth parted as I fucked her viciously, unable to stop myself. She cried my name out as her body began to tremble, but it was her tight little cunt that began to convulse around me that drove me over the edge. I wrapped my fingers around her throat to keep her dark eyes on me until my cum spurt inside her, but I continued to fuck her because I wanted my cum deep inside her.

"Yes, take it, Angel, suck my cum up real deep," I hissed at her through clenched teeth.

Her pussy rippled around me in response, and her eyes rolled back. Her lips parted again, but this time, no sound left her. I could feel her body tremble, and I continued to cum inside her. I never let go of her neck until every drop of cum had left me. The tension left her body, and I felt her relax beneath me. I pushed her onto her back to lay crouched over her rocking my dick back and forth, pushing my cum deep inside her.

"We're going to have breakfast and do this all over again," I said before I kissed her cheek.

**

I watched her as she put her earring into her ear. It was a dainty, long, dangly design with several strands of gold chain but with small diamonds through them. My eyes dropped to her ass, and I frowned and wondered how she covered all of her skin up yet still managed to look like a sex siren.

"When did you get rid of Kyle's body?"

My eyes flicked back to the mirror so I could see her face. I was glad I bought the vanity mirror and dresser for her. There was something sexy about watching her get ready. Then again, she could be taking a piss, and that would still turn me on.

"Why are you asking?" I asked after I cleared my throat.

"Well, you couldn't have done everything and smoked a cigarette in six minutes."

"I believe it was six minutes and thirteen seconds," I said with a smirk.

She rolled her eyes at me before she turned around to face me. My eyes dropped to the deep V-shape of her neckline.

She might need a shawl to cover that up. I wondered if she had a shawl. Did women still wear shawls?

When she cleared her throat, I realised she was still waiting for an answer.

"Fine, I went back for the body when you were sleeping. I buried him at a cemetery. There was a burial due that afternoon."

"You buried him, and then someone else was buried on top of him?"

"Yes. The incinerator would have woken you up."

She smiled and walked towards me. I spread my legs, and she sat on my lap.

"Okay, that was well thought out," she said as she put her arm around my neck.

"Mmm, you smell good, Angel," I said, tearing my eyes away from her tits.

I felt her hand slide down my dick until she rubbed my balls.

"I want to ride your dick tonight," she said. "But you might need to help me get started."

An image of her sitting on top of me fucking my dick, with her dark hair flying in the air as her tits moved over my face, hit me like a ton of bricks.

"We can go out tomorrow night," I said, trying to pull her skirt up.

"No," she said as she slapped my shoulder and tried to get off my lap. "My Dad never let me go on any dates, and after my disastrous prom night, I didn't even try. I want a nice date with you, Cyrus," she implored.

Once again, a sense of gratitude hit me towards her father for keeping all men away from Emilia. I felt torn, but how could I deny her such a simple request? I stifled a sigh and hoped it was a quick night.

I still had to break the news to her.