33. Elijah

The need and desire to slaughter everyone else remaining is strong.

But I know I can’t.

The police finding an absolute bloodbath of a scene would only send them in one direction, mine. Oh, what I would do to get away with something like that. Rubbing my face with my hand, I do what has to be done and not what I want done.

“I may not know who was here that day with Rain. But I do know who you all are. Where you live and what you love the most. I can find you and take that all away, fucking remember that when you leave here tonight still alive. One fuck up and you are gone. Your family, gone. Do you fucking understand me?”

In unison, they respond. “Yes.”

“Good. Now get the fuck out of here.”

A couple move, but a lot are unable to sense if I am bluffing or not.

“I said, fucking go!” I shout.

Wasting no time, they stumble about as they go to leave the space. Some are left behind, including those who fainted earlier. No one bothers to gather them, fucking selfish savages.

Turning around, the four who were tasked with holding down this son of a bitch are still at their posts.

“Are you deaf or stupid? GO!”

Knowing none of them are deaf, I know it’s just stupidity. They let go of Maxton and join the others rushing to leave.

Taking in what is left in front of me fills me with absolute joy. Some people get high off drugs, I get my high from hurting people, from killing.

Bodies, blood, and death.

The fire still flickers, and the horrible smell that came with it earlier is either gone or I’ve gotten used to it.

“I couldn’t stop. Once I stabbed him, I had to keep going and going.”

Shock is setting in on Rain. Her hands shake, and blood stains them as she looks at them in disbelief. She has helped me hurt people and added to their pain before death, but never been solely responsible for taking a life like this.

“Passion, anger and impulse took over. It was like watching poetry in motion as you let those sides free. So don’t even think about beating yourself up over it. I won’t fucking let you. This is exactly how everything was meant to happen. Do you understand me?”

I can’t let her spiral. I don’t understand what she is going through right now, I never will, but I will try everything to make sure she doesn’t stay in this headspace for too long.

Her eyes move to the ground as she absorbs what I just said. It’s only the truth, it’s all I know. I couldn’t lie to her about this if I wanted to.

“What if I accidentally do something like that to you? My mind disappears and my body just takes over and I can’t stop.”

She’s scared of herself, interesting.

Walking over to her, I grip her chin with my fingers and tilt her face up so her eyes are looking into mine. Before I can speak, she does, “Your eyes are so unique. The blue with the brown specks. My favorite set of eyes.”

This girl, fuck. Only she could melt me like this. Turn me into putty in her hands.

“You are never going to hurt me. Even if I piss you off so much that you feel like you could, because I know that will happen. But I also know, you won’t hurt me.”

Her eyes are screaming, are you sure?

“I’m positive.” Reassuring her.

Her fragile voice is hushed, “Okay. I believe you.” I chuckle, “You fucking better.”

A beautiful smile forms on her face, it almost reaches her eyes. Considering the current situation, I can appreciate that she is trying.

Her eyes actually look inquisitive, what is my little bat thinking?

Raising my brows, I encourage her to speak up.

“You never got to use your bat.” Her lips pout, she sounds disappointed for me.

“He got some action, hitting your dad in the head. Don’t worry, little bat, sometimes he needs to sit back and take the supporting role.”

A thunderous boom makes its way through the cave, interrupting this cute as fuck moment my girl has created. Rubble and dust fall from the ceiling.

“The cars.” Is all I have to say for her to catch on. I almost forgot about setting them on fire.

Letting go of her, I position myself at the front of the long table where Maxton’s corpse remains, pulling Rain’s blade out of his chest. Blood continues to drip off of it as I push it through the belt loops of my pants, I don’t bother wiping it off. Rolling him with a couple big pushes, his lifeless body dropping to the ground, landing overtop to his number three.

Undoing my belt buckle, then the button of my jeans Rain walks over and stands in front of me. Bracing herself on the table, she pushes herself up, and her dress rides up exposing her white panties. Spreading her legs, she leans back slightly and waits.

“My good little bat wants to fuck in her dead daddy’s blood?”

She eagerly nods in delight. The mood has completely shifted.

Reaching up, I caress the soft skin above the neckline of her dress. Her eyes are already hooded in lust.

Using my fingers, I slide both straps off her shoulder and down her arm, where I lay them resting. Focusing back on her chest, her nipples harden through the thin fabric and my cock springs to life, realizing she also isn’t wearing a bra.

Moving slowly, I move my fingers under the fabric and begin to tease her hard nipples. Brushing my fingers over them, I circle the area slowly causing her breathing to hitch. Gripping one between my fingers, I squeeze it hard enough so it stings. A soft moan comes from her slightly parted lips, which she is biting with her teeth.

Pulling one of her breasts out, exposing her, causes goosebumps to form along her skin. Taking advantage of the sensitivity, I lean forward and hold her nipple between my teeth, pulling on it slightly. Another delicious sound comes from her encouraging me.

Closing my lips around it, I lap it with my tongue, toying and teasing her. Her nails scrape on the wood, which is music to my ears.

My eyes wander up her body, as I admire her new collar and my blood decorated perfectly on her, I take my one hand, wrap it around her throat, just above the leather and squeeze it as I continue to suck on her sensitive breast. Her pulse is moving rapidly, the harder I suck, the tighter I squeeze, the faster it goes. The power she has given me is to never be taken for granted. As much as I may be tempted to in the moment seeing her wearing my blood, my collar, I would never betray her trust.

Letting go of her, I pull back raking my hand through my hair which has fallen over my forehead. Her hand reaches for me as she looks down, missing my touch.

Undoing my zipper, I pull my jeans down and free my throbbing cock. Squeezing it, precum leaks from the tip.

Grabbing hold of her waist, I hoist her off the table, spin her around and push her back down so she is bent over with her ass in the air.

Her head is turned and her cheek is resting in the blood.

Reaching under her white dress, I find the hem of her panties and pull them down. Taking a bent knee, I continue to slowly remove them from her legs. Tapping each of her ankles, she lifts one foot at a time as I slide them off. Bringing them up to my nose, I inhale her scent—fucking mine. Once satisfied, I shove them in my front pocket. I am keeping these.

Before standing up, I grip both her cheeks from underneath, squeezing and pushing them up. What a fucking sight!

Rain stands on the tip of her toes, pushing her back side out further. My face moves forward, and my lips brush against the soft, delicate skin of her ass. Grazing her now with my teeth, I open my mouth and bite into her.

“Fuck,” she hisses.

Sinking my teeth into her flesh as I squeeze her harder sends my body into a frenzy. Feeling the skin crack, I lick the area and taste the familiar copper, which I now crave from her. Sucking, I get as much as I can into my mouth before pushing myself back. Regardless of how much I take from her, it will never be enough.

Standing up, I slap the area which is now red, bleeding and marked by me.

Rain pants, looking back at me with blood slowly dripping off her chin, “I want it tattooed on me. Your bite mark.”

Reaching next to her, I rub my hand in her father’s warm blood which was left behind from when he was still laying here.

My lips whisper, “Mine.”

Which is my way of saying, I’m tattooing it on you tonight. No fucking way am I letting anyone else get that close to her.

Continuing to coat my hand in the warm, thick, dark red blood, I push Rain’s face back down so her cheek is against the hardwood. Using my finger, I trace a S on her forehead over some of the broken doll cracks I had drawn on previously, with the blood for Sinclair.

Sticking her tongue out, I take that same finger and place it in her mouth. Her lips close around me as she sucks, licking my finger and tasting the blood of our enemy. This is the hottest shit I have ever seen or had happen.

Rain Sinclair is without a doubt my dark soulmate.

Pulling myself free, I rub my hand quickly once more in the warm blood. I need to be inside her.

Leaning back up, I rub my hard, thick cock with the blood, using it as lube. Once satisfied, I circle her asshole with my thumb. Rain is still face down on the table, perfect for the taking.

Shoving my thumb in, I stretch her out, getting her ready for me.

A low groan leaves my mouth as she clamps around me and the invasion.

Oh little bat, this is nothing, you just wait.

Pulling out, I grip my cock, lining it up with her and slowly start to push myself in. Rain whimpers at the intrusion, which only makes me harder.

Gripping her hips, I use them to control myself as I ease into her. Her ass is squeezing tightly around my cock as I get further inside of her. My balls hug against me, I won’t last long once we start moving. Looking down, I wish I had a camera to take a picture. This is so fucking hot seeing her ass eating my cock like this. Sliding the last bit in, I hold still a moment longer, giving her a little more time to adjust. This is the first time I have taken her like this.

“Are you ready?” I whisper.

Panting, she responds softly, “Yes.”

Pulling out slightly, I thrust back into her. Rain’s back arches slightly as her head remains on the table. At first, I thought I could take this slow, but it’s impossible.

“You like when your brother fucks your ass, little bat? You’re being such a good fucking girl for me.”

One of her hands reaches down, moving under her. Moving my hand along her arm, I reach where her fingers have gone, they are playing with her clit.

Instead of moving them out of the way, I let them stay and join her. Both of us are chasing her pleasure. As I chase mine from behind.

Our movements quicken, and beads of sweat begin to form on my face as my hair flops back over my forehead.

Rain moans with need the faster we work her swollen clit. My breath quickens, my heart is racing and I can no longer control my movements. Thrusting rapidly inside of her, I can’t take my eyes off the sight below me. Everything about this is fucking perfect.

Rain’s legs begin to shake, and her mouth opens with soft whimpers escaping. We continue circling her clit, working her through her release.

“Come for me.” My voice rasps.

Her free hand clenched into a fist, “Keep going.”

Yeah, like I would ever fucking stop.

Pleasure begins to flow through my body. Tingling up from the tips of my toes up my legs and to my spine. Throwing my head back, my eyes close from the overwhelming sensation.

Ropes of come start to shoot out of my cock as I chase my own release. Rain’s pussy is dripping from hers.

Working her harder, I can hear the slapping of skin as my pelvis bounces off her ass.

“My dirty slut, you are all fucking mine.”

“Yours E, always fucking yours.”

My movements get slower, bending over her I rest my head against her back as my heart races. She grips my finger that was playing with her clit and brings it up to her mouth, sucking her release off it.

“You’re playing with fire, little bat.” I taunt her as she continues to tease me.

Her mouth smirks as she continues to suck my finger. My thumb rubs the side of her face in praise for being so fucking good.

Once we both have caught our breath, I stand up off her and she lets go of my finger. Pulling out of her, my cock is covered in blood and come. Not cleaning it off, I tuck myself back in and do up my pants.

Rain props herself up on her elbows, looking back at me, her eyes take me in.

“Thank you for saving me.”

As I pull her dress back over her exposed skin, with my thumb I rub around where I bit her. It has dried up blood around the red, swollen area.

Looking into her hazel eyes, “I will always save you.”