21. Nitro

TWENTY-ONE

NITRO

I left Emily when Ares messaged to say they were on the way home. I sent a message then telling them all I needed to talk to them, and found something out from Emily. Nyx said he will try to be back early, but we all know he won't walk through the door until close to two. Who knows when it comes to finding the Gatekeepers, he'll drop everything like we all do.

The four of us have one goal in life right now, and that's ending the Gatekeepers, and until that isn't done, we won't stop once.

I look over to the door when Ares and Tic walk through both laughing about something. I give them a nod, and Ares looks at his watch and smiles.

"I have some time, I'm just going to see Esha," he shouts as he walks up the stairs, and I look at Tic walking over to the table.

"Have a good night?" I light a cigarette for him, as he sits down.

"So...so fun...se...sexy woman." He smiles the whole time, which tells me he had more fun than he thought he would. "You...you come next...time." He leans forward and grabs the cigarette of me, and I tell him I'd love to.

Emily is starting to make my cock hard just being in the same room as her, maybe if I fuck someone else it might fucking behave.

Leaning back in my seat, I laugh when I see Ares walking down the stairs. "Now that must be a record." I laugh even harder.

"Fuck off, she told me if touch her after being to a strip club, she will make sure we don't have sex for a while. Took the best road, and came down. I'll have a shower once we talk, and punish her by not letting her sleep for the night." Ares pulls out the chair, and I already feel bad for Esha, because he will make sure of it, too. "She has no idea the things I'm going to do to her tonight." He grabs a beer from the middle of the table, and slides his phone over to me. "Send the video to yourself, and see what you can find."

"An hour early, is she okay?" I ask Nyx, laughing when he tells me to go screw myself, but Tic and Ares start laughing too.

The man knows we're only messing with him, but it's still fun to fuck with him now and again.

Walking to the kitchen he grabs the whiskey, and a glass, and slams it on the table.

"What happened?" Tic asks, and we all turn to face him.

"Nothing, it shouldn't piss me off. She's finally free from the monsters she should be-" Nyx cuts off and downs a shot of whiskey,

"Wow an eighteen year old having a boyfriend, how dare she-"

"I will fucking knock you!" Nyx cuts Ares off, and we all burst into a roar of laughter.

We've had the odd argument, and fight here and there, but nothing where we've crossed the line. No matter what, we have each others back, and Nyx knows it's a joke.

"What did you find out at the club?" Nyx asks, filling his glass again.

Ares doesn't answer him straight away, he watches him for a moment, already knowing he isn't going to be seeing Esha tonight like he hoped, because his brother needs him.

I have so much respect for Nyx and Ares, the fucked up shit I do to myself is hard for me, the thought of doing it to them is unbearable. Yet there are days when my demons are too much, and I need Ares to help me, because they aren't leaving me. Seeing my brother in pain, and fighting with his demons is always enough for meto help them I'd do it if there was no one else around, but I would fucking like it. But those two, no matter how fucked up their day is, they will drop everything for us.

"We got CCTV footage, Nitro is going to check the police database to see if we can ID him." Ares begins rolling up a joint for Nyx, and I lean back for a moment before I tell them what I find, giving Nyx a moment to get himself sorted.

"I've found two ophthalmologists who are local to us. I was going to pay them a visit the day after tomorrow. Does anyone want to come with me?" I look between them all, because no one is saying anything. They don't want to wait for me to try and figure this out, but we all agreed.

I wanted to go tomorrow, but one is on holiday for the week, and the other one is closed to tomorrow, so I have to wait the day, which is not what I wanted as now I lose a fucking day.

"I'll go," Tic answers, and I give him a nod.

"We leave once we close the shop, going as ghosts." If we park outside his business, then we will check to see if he's alone so we can go in there and get some answers.

"Right, what did you find out from Emily?" Ares asks. "Today just seems to be a lot of information, something has to give us an answer." Ares taps his fingers on the table, as his glance moves to the notepads behind me.

"Well, I'm hoping you've read this in them," I point to the row of pads behind me. "Emily has a tattoo on the bottom of her foot-" before i can finish Ares is up and walking over to them, and pulls one out, and we all watch him for a moment. We know he hasn't told us much of what he's found out but that's because he said I want answers not just bits here and there, before he shares.

"Letters and numbers?" Ares asks, flicking through the pages.

"Yeah."

"Start with a number or letter?" Ares still not looking up at me, but grabs another pad, and flips through the pages.

Digging my phone out of my pocket, and opening it up to the picture, I slide it over to him. "What is it?" I ask, but it has everyone's attention.

He looks up at the phone, then slides the first pad over to me, and I pull it closer.

Children we take who are too old will now work for us one way or the other, they will become property of the Gatekeepers, and to survive they are to do things they might not want to do. All people who are over the age, or taken by mistake will have a code tattooed on the bottom of their foot, a number to start so we know who is who.

I look up at Ares, and Nyx slides the pad to Tic so he can read it, and I lean back in my chair.

"She wasn't part of the plan, so they used her instead, but how?" Ares leans back in his chair, and I stare at the empty space behind him as I think about what they got her to do.

"So you looked through two pads, why?" Nyx asks, taking a drag off his joint.

"You know what the numbers mean, if it has a letter at the start, they keep them as sex slaves, or marry them." Ares shifts in his seat, before continuing. "One girl was married to a fucker at the age of ten."

No one talks and we all sit in silence. Sometimes I feel so shit knowing we can't save them all, and it sucks. A ten year old girl has had to live in hell and might still be there, and there is nothing we can do to help her.

"I'll talk to Wesley to start looking at any young bodies that come into the morgue and see if anyone has a code on the bottom of their foot." Nyx says, and all I can do is shake my head.

"They check the bodies, if there was a tattoo wouldn't they have seen it by now?" I ask them all and no one replies because they didn't think of that. "I know it's fucked up, but do you think they ones with the foot tattoo get-" I stop not being able to say the word, but I finish the word in a whisper. "-taken care of?"

They all lean back in the chair, and we all look between each other, because we never thought of that. We know they throw the kids in the street for the police to find them, but you could never connect the victims, if they did the same with the tattooed victims it was a clue, a link.

So what are they doing with the tattoo victims?

Work is busy, I don't have one day free for the next four fucking months. I keep telling the guys we need time off, even if it's a few days, I need one of them to try and sleep.

The fucking demons play with my memories, itching to make their way to the surface so they can eat at my skin. Before coming over to the pub I had to burn the fuckers crawling my skin, needed to show them I control them now, the feeling only lasted a few hours before I remembered what they did to me. How they played with me, how I was nothing but a toy.

Work was fucking busy, one client complained about every design I drew for her, all because she had no fucking idea what she wanted herself. Hate clients who don't even know what they want, especially when she booked the slot four months ago. She had four months to think of what she wanted but nothing. In the end I told her to email things she wanted, and I would design something, and email it back, but for each email I will be charging her.

Ares and Tic are playing pool, Esha is spending the evening with Jaya, which Ares wasn't too happy about as it's the first night in a while we've been home and not doing anything Ghost wise.

"You going to check up on Emily?" Nyx asks, and I give him a nod.

"I'm going over once I finish my beer," I look at my phone as it beeps, and roll my eyes when I see Emily's name appear. She's been messaging all day for random shit thinking I would go over. In the end I set her a message telling her if she messages once more about shit I don't care about, I'll kick her out and she can fight the fucking people herself.

I know I didn't need to say that, but my head is already in a fucked up place, I've not had a good sleep in fucking days, and she is just pissing me off.

Fuck knows how Ares does it with Esha all the time, not sure if it's because they both understand each other and it works, but fucking hell its annoying. This is why I fuck a woman and that's it.

Emily - Even come over and fuck me, or give me a vibrator, check the camera.

Sliding out of the message I go to the camera feed, and see her with her legs wide open, playing with her pussy, and I down my beer, and tell Nyx I'll see him in the morning.

Walking back to the house to get my mask, and a few things I'm going to have fun using on her. Now there is a lot I want to use on her, but I'm going to start small. I grab a few things, and go over to the apartment.

I slam the door open and kick it shut, and power walk over to her. She gets up quickly, walking backwards. Nothing is going to save her right now, she's a fucking tease.

Grabbing a fistful of her dark hair I violently pull her head back, and use my crotch & torso to pin her against the wall. I give her a momentary moment to catch her breath since my iron grip of her hair prevents her from wiggling away from me.

I loosen my grip, and roughly pull her head forward so her face is as close I can get it to my mask.

"You want to play little tiger? We play with my rules." I whisper and her eyes widen, not sure if its fear, or excitement.

Dragging her unsteady body, I walk to the bedroom, and kick the door shut, my pulse pounding through my body, and I'm about to fuck her like crazy, and she will never be the same again, because she will beg for it to happen again.

I grab the hem of her t-shirt, and bring it up, but stop over her eyes, and use it as a blindfold, and smile when she moans in annoyance.

Turning her around I push her on the bed, and empty my pockets with my toys. I'm starting slow, because tonight is going to be crazy for her.

Removing my clothes quickly, I press my body into hers, and nuzzle my head into the crook of her neck, bite down on the skin making her moan, and I smile.

"Ready little tiger?" Her body tenses up, it's the first time she's hearing my voice.

"White Eyes ?" Her voice is shaky as the question.

"The one and only, and tonight you can shout oh god, because that's who you'll be meeting." I slide my hand down her back, to her ass, teasing her, her body tensing up again.

Before turning her over, I quickly cuff the handcuffs to the middle of the bedpost, and then get ready to cuff her. I want to be able to turn her over while she is cuffed. Turning her around before she can touch me, I grab her hands and handcuff her.

"You like it rough?" I ask, and I get a small nod. Pulling her shorts and panties off I throw them to the floor, and admire her beautiful pussy. The pussy I've been craving to be buried in again.

Teasing her breasts, I lean forward and I lick her lips, along her jaw to the soft spot by her ear. As I move my hand down her body to her hips, quickly sitting up again to turn her over.

Moving my hands over her back, I don't look at the tattoo because it will fuck me up. I look anywhere else as I graze my fingers over her ass, and lift her up a little.

I lean closer and spit on her asshole wanting it to get wet for me. I don't know if anyone has ever taken her ass, but I want to be on the safe side. I spit on it again, and bring my thumb to tease the area.

"White eye-"

"Relax, it will be worth it." I tell her before she can think too much and say no. Pushing my thumb in, she lets out a moan, leaning over to the toys, I switch on the butt plug vibrator, and spit on it ready to push into her. "Have you ever been touched here?"

"No...No," she pants, as I bring the tip to her hole, and a sharp gasp escapes her, her hands balling into balls. I press her back down, trying to get her to relax and let it slide in. Finally it does, and I turn the vibration up and she moans loud into the bedsheet.

Quickly turning her over I bury my head between her legs, and suck on her clit hard, which makes her screamMoving my fingers over her sexy pussy lips, I hear the handcuffs pulling. Oh little tiger wants to touch me, and I smile, and pull away from her for a moment to slap her clit a few times making her scream. Then I suck on it again, teasing her entrance with my fingers.

Pulling away from her, I sit up and move up her body, and sit to the side, my hand gripping her throat a little tighter this time.

"Open your mouth," I snarl at her, and in a second she does. "Now you swallow every drop. Open wide and drink up, need your mouth wet for me." I spit in her mouth several times causing her to choke, and I can't help but smile. "Don't swallow yet, little tiger," I spit in her mouth again. I pinch her nipple hard, and she tries to moan, but can't. I bring the tip of my cock to her lips, and tell her to swallow, and when she does I thrust my cock in her mouth not giving her the chance to breathe.

"Oh fuck," the words escape me. God, her mouth is magic. I grab her hair pulling her head back so I can get in deeper, because she only has half of my cock in her mouth. "Come on little tiger you can take me deeper," I thrust a little more, and she moves her hand closer, wanting more.

Her warm sexy mouth wraps around my long hard cock, she slurps, and gags as I push every inch inside her mouth, as the same time I turn the vibration up on her butt plug. She moans louder around my cock, moving and twisting to get a better position to suck me off, and take in the pleasure of her ass.

This is what I wanted, to play my games with her, use my toys on her, and this is only the start. At home I have so much for her, and I plan on using it all on her.

She turns her body towards me, giving me a full view of her chest. I pull on her hair to open her throat more for me. I want to hit the back of her throat. I want to hear her choke on it.

I slowly push my cock in her mouth again. She sucks hard, and I run my fingers around her clit making sure I barely touch it. I want her to beg for my cock, I want to hear her beg for it.

Forcing my cock further into Emily's mouth as deep as I can go, I feel how good it feels..

"Oh fuck," I grunt out.

Wanting her to know how it feels getting pleasure from everywhere, I abruptly cram two fingers in her desperate pussy. She's so wet, soaking wet for me.

She starts gagging, coughing, moaning, getting louder. I withdraw giving her a chance to get some gasps of air, but I merely give her a moment before grabbing her face back to my cock.

I continue to play with her mouth for a while longer, slamming my fingers into her pussy as she enjoys being fucked in every hole she has.

I look down at her, her mouth covered in spit, seeing her like this is intoxicating, and I crave seeing it more often.

Removing my fingers from her pussy, I use both hands to hold her head in place so the every inch of me is in her mouth, she fights with the cuffs, but I don't move, I quickly thrust a few more times, before finally letting her go.

She gasps for air, I get off the bed and walk around the bed, I lean over and bite on her nipple making her body jolt into me, then licking up her neck to her ear.

"Ready for me to fuck you now?" I ask. It will be the first time she will have both holes filled, and I can't wait for her to explode all over my cock.

Grasping my cock in my hand I playfully spank her clit with it before sliding it up & down between her sexy lips.

I playfully slap her clit, and she screams each time, she pulls on the cuffs, her wrists are going to be sore later. The only thing I can think of now is how she sounds and how much I like it.

She begins panting, waiting for me to slam into her, and without warning, I ruthlessly thrust inside her in one push.

"Oh god," Emily screams and I smile knowing I'm going to be sending her to heaven, and she's going to thank God for letting me fuck her. She's so wet it didn't take long to get inside her, feeling the vibration from her butt which takes me closer to the edge.

Pulling out of her, I slide a condom on, and slowly, very slowly, I inch into her, feeling her tightening around my cock. Holding her hips down, I enjoy the tightness around m., She screams, moans, begs for more, and I'm going to give it all to her.

"I'm...fuck yes!" she screams.

I lean over her, grabbing the bedpost for leverage as I begin slamming in and out of her. I pull out of her, and she shouts no to me, and I laugh out loud.

"This is the best view - you dripping wet for me." I place my fingers at her entrance, and coat it with her juices which are flowing from her, and then lick my fingers. "You taste so good."

I quickly bury my cock inside her again, each thrust more brutal than the last, each moan louder than the last.

I greedily kiss her, hard and strong, not wanting to stop, and not caring if it's hurting her as I slam into her. The bed is rocking and the posts are banging on the wall behind us.

Her body begins to tremble violently and her cuffed hands are frantically try to get free.

Emily reaches her climax, and a rage and lust yell rips through her.

As I thrust inside her I feel her body shudder occasionally with an aftershock of her orgasm.

I thrust a few more time until I hit my own release and fuck has it hit me hard. The bed post is still banging on the wall as I slam harder, wanting every drop out of me.

Finally slowing down I grab the control for the vibrator and turn it off.

"Oh fuck, that was-" Emily stops not knowing the words to say and I chuckle to myself as I pull out of her. I get off the bed, and walk to the side. "Please take my blindfold off. I swear I won't tell anyone," she begs, and I stand there for a moment, pulling the condom off, and placing it on the side table while I put my jeans back on.

Grabbing my bandana and mask, I slip them on, but not covering my mouth, then lean over to remove the cuffs from her wrists because they're going to hurt, and I lean down to give her wrists a kiss, then bring her t-shirt back down letting her eyes adjust to the light.

I take a few steps back from the bed, grabbing the condom and setting it alight, and drop it on the ashtray on the side.

Emily quickly stands up in front of me, her eyes staring at my torso, I could have put my t-shirt back on, but I thought fuck it. She won't go to the cops because if she does, I'll be the one to kill.

"You tell the police anything about me, I'll kill you myself," I warn her, and she snaps her eyes at me, and I ignore the shocked look on her face and light my cigarette, then I walk over to the living room.