21. Daniella

CHAPTER 21

Daniella

W aking up on Carter's couch, my neck is sore, but I am comfortably tucked into Braxton's arms as he lightly snores in my ear. I try to get up without waking him, but the second I move, his eyes slowly open up and he looks at me.

"Good morning, gorgeous. How did you sleep?" He slowly sits up and kisses me gently, cupping my face in his hands. The sun is hitting his eyes just right and the brown looks beautiful in the light. I give them a soft smile and kiss him once more.

"I slept as well as one could on a sectional. I know you did, based on the way that you were snoring in my ear." We laugh together for a moment before Leighton and Carter come down the stairs, way too chipper for an early morning.

"What's got you two so happy? Morning sex?" I smack B's arm at the audacity of his comment. Even though I see the blush on Lei's face, I can't help but laugh at the fact he was entirely right.

"Jealous much?" Carter jumps over the back of the couch sitting to my left and throwing his arm around my shoulders, pulling me closer to him. "Don't act like you won't do it as soon you get home, fuckers. I keep my woman happy!" I lean my head on his shoulder as he speaks. Over time, we've grown incredibly close and have a shit ton of trust in our little six way friendship. Leighton walks around and sits on Braxton's other side, throwing her legs across his lap.

"I know last night was like a trauma bond type of thing, but can we do something fun today please? Not the lake, not the club, and not another fair for sure." Leighton has the same reaction as I do to traumatic situations and giggles at the thought of going back to another fairground. Me too, girl, me too.

We all sit and think for a minute before an idea comes to mind.

"Well, my father is sitting tied up in Braxton's basement… We could go kill him?" The fact that I could even offer that as an option with a straight face is insanely concerning, but their responses bring a moment of comfort.

In unison, they all say "yes". So, I guess we're killing my dad today.

Everybody starts to get up from the couch and we go into the kitchen to grab some coffee. We sit in silence for a few peaceful minutes before I decide I need a shower and drag B out of his seat.

"I need a shower and to get ready for the event of the night, so we will see you both later." I walk over to hug Lei then turn and hug Carter before we are out the door and in the truck, heading back to Braxton's.

"Are you ready for this?" Braxton's question startles me for a moment before I respond.

"That fuck face deserves everything coming to him. I regret absolutely nothing about what's going to happen." He looks at me with a face of shock and all I can do is laugh. We continue to drive for about fifteen minutes before we are pulling into the driveway and adrenaline starts to rush through me at the thought of what will unfold tonight. I try to think of different ways to make the process as painful as possible. I think about all the things that I can do with my pretty purple dagger. That's when I have an absolute lightbulb moment. I call Lei and Carter to ask them to come over sooner rather than later as my excitement reaches an all time high. Walking over to Rage's enclosure, I carefully pull her out and walk to the couch to sit.

"What is going on in that pretty little head of yours? I can see the gears turning." B comes and sits next to me while running his hand along Rage. She has grown significantly and weighs a lot more than she did when he gifted her to me.

"I think this pretty girl will come in handy today. I'm sure she's hungry." A delicious smirk crosses his face to match my own.

"I love that twisted mind of yours. Makes my cock twitch in my pants." No other words are needed, I quickly stand to go put Rage back in her enclosure and practically sprint back over to the couch and drop to my knees in front of him.

"It's my turn to please you." I pull down his sweats and boxers, letting his dick spring free. I don't hesitate to cover the head with my mouth and lick circles around the tip as he groans at the sensation. He tangles his fingers in my hair and adjusts himself on the couch to give me more access to him. I know he loves pain mixed with pleasure so I dig my nails into the sides of his thighs and he lets out a moan.

"Eyes on me baby, I want you to see what you do to me." The words are a struggle for him to get out as he says them through clenched teeth. Looking up at him, my eyes begin to water. "I love when you cry your pretty tears for me." I take him as far into my mouth as I can until I can feel his cock throbbing in the back of my throat. I hollow my cheeks and suck, pulling a guttural groan from him. "Fuck," he says under his breath and all composure leaves my body. Pulling my mouth off of him with a pop, I stand, pulling my panties down my legs, before straddling him. I quickly seat myself on his cock to the hilt and let out a moan. He slaps my ass and the sting adds to the pleasure as I ride him.

"Fuck, baby. You fill me up to the brim." I throw my head back, reveling in the feeling of pure bliss. Placing my hands on his shoulders for stability, I ride him hard and fast seeking the release I need as he licks and sucks the sides of my neck. It only takes a few more minutes before we are both orgasming together and it feels like the perfect harmony. Slowly getting off of him, I slide my finger through my slit, gathering our mix of cum before sticking it in his mouth. "Suck it clean and see how well we go together," I say as he swirls his tongue around my finger.

"You really are something else, Little Rage." Just as I'm considering round two, there's a knock at the door and I quickly check my phone as I pull my pants back on.

"It's Lei and Carter. I guess they were too excited to wait." I go to stand but Braxton grabs my throat and pulls me towards him, biting my bottom lips and sucks it into his mouth. I pull it out from between his teeth and kiss him deeply before I go to open the door. "I guess you two couldn't wait another minute. Excited to be murderers or what?" I smirk at them both and open the door wider to let them in.

"Honestly, I need a bit of relief. What that fucker did hurt all of us. It's your kill but I still want to torture him a bit!" Lei hugs me and laughs at her own words. Carter walks in behind her and I can see the anticipation on his face at what's to come.

"He'll get what he deserves and not a single fucking person will lay a hand on you again. That was too scary." He pulls me in for a hug and I soak up his warmth. When I release Carter and turn around, B is standing there with his arms crossed and muscles rippling. I clench my thighs at the sight of him.

"Let's get this party started. He's been down there for a while. There probably isn't much fight left in him. You ready, Angel?" Walking over to the side table in the living room, I grab my dagger.

"Hell fucking yeah, I'm ready. Anyone have a drill or a melon baller?" Their faces all show a look of confusion.

"Uhm yeah…melon baller is in the kitchen and the drill is downstairs… What the hell are you planning?" Braxton's face as he tries to think through all the possibilities is so fucking cute. I don't give an answer and go straight to the kitchen before coming back to the foyer and grabbing B's hand.

"Let's go!" We all head down to the basement and as soon as my father hears the door open, he decides it's a good time for his lips to start flapping.

"What the fuck is wrong with you people? I need water. I'm going to fucking die down here. Untie me from this chair and let me out of this godforsaken basement!" He really must think he's royalty or something.

"Are you fucking stupid, old man? You're going to die today." A look of shock flashes across his face before he schools his features and tries to seem unbothered. Rolling his eyes, he looks the other way. Say less, fucker.

Walking to the other side of the basement, I grab the drill and some screws when I notice another bit of fun. I grab the hammer and nails and hand them to Lei.

"Untie his hands and hold his arms out. Make sure those sausage fingers are spread apart. Lei, pick a side and have some fun." I give her a side glance and smile at the twinkle in her eye. Despite her put together and classy appearance, she's trained to kill and loves to cause pain. She hates talking about being a mafia heiress but it does come in handy sometimes.

As my adrenaline rushes through me like a wave, I stick the sharp end of the screw under his nail and push it until he screams as Lei does the same on her side. Giving her a nod, I line up the bit of the drill and hold the button and she starts hammering. His screams are a symphony of agony and I couldn't love it more. We continue the process on each finger as he screams and begs for mercy that he will never receive. The more pain he feels, the more mine begins to fade away.

"This is for my mother, you sick bastard! Feel every inch of pain that you deserve!" Once I have a screw under each nail, I pick up my dagger and cut the ropes around his ankles. He has no more fight in him and doesn't budge. Slowly, I drag the blade across his achilles tendon, reveling in the sight of blood pouring on the floor and the sound of his agonizing screams. "This is for leaving me alone to handle her body." Tears start to fall from my eyes at the thought of the childhood I had.

Retying his ankles to the chair, I make sure to pull as tightly as I can.

"Pull his tongue out of his mouth and fucking cut it off." I hand Carter my dagger as I know he is itching to do some damage too. Leighton walks around and throws an arm over my shoulder, pulling me close and watching the scene with me. My father is a mess of blood and sweat. He even pissed his pants. I can slowly see the life slipping from him so once Carter has completely removed his tongue, I slap him as hard as I can. "Fucking cut him up so Rage has a meal tonight, B." He doesn't hesitate and starts cutting chunks of muscle and flesh from his body and putting them to the side on a table. My father continues to scream but I don't feel an ounce of sympathy for him. Doing this with the people I care about most has made it even better. Once Braxton has a few good chunks, he steps back and kisses me.

"The rest is all you, baby." I grab the serrated melon baller and grab a handful of my father's hair, ripping his head back before I quote him.

"As you once said ‘ I'm going to be the last face you see and the last voice you hear before your final worthless breath leaves your body.' Unfortunately for you, the tables have turned." Plunging the melon baller into his eye socket, I aggressively scoop his eyeball out, using the serrated side to cut the optic nerve as he howls in pain and his body convulses. I grab my dagger from Braxton before speaking again.

"Fuck you!" In one swift motion, I slide the blade of my dagger across his throat and watch as the blood spurts out and splatters across my face. As he chokes on his own blood, I step back to take a look at everything we have done and feel the trauma that has haunted me all of these years begin to dissipate.

"Carter, how do you feel right now?" I turn to him and he smirks at me, then looks down at Lei. We always have the same mindset in fucked up situations.

"Completely fucking turned on. My cock's been hard since my Little Sunshine's first tap of the hammer." I chuckle at his words and then look at Braxton with desire in my eyes.

"Me fucking too." Walking over towards B, I take his hand and guide him over to the couch on the other side of the basement. I push his shoulder, causing him to fall on his back on the cushion. Ripping my sweats down, I throw my leg over top of him so that I am straddling his face. He licks the fabric of my thong and I instantly feel myself melt. I look at Leighton and she nods her head in approval as she drags Carter to the other couch facing us. I look down to B and nod my head as well.

Pulling my thong to the side, I seat myself on Braxton's mouth and he licks through my slit before pushing his tongue in. I let out a moan and throw my head back as he brings his hands up to grab my hips and hold me in place. I look over to see Leighton with her head thrown back against the couch and Carter's hand in her pants as he fingers her. There is nothing but moans and panting for what feels like an hour as everything else fades away. I near the brim of an orgasm at the same time Leighton does and our moans become one rhythmic song as we are both pulled over the edge. We sit in silence for a minute, catching our breath and coming down from the orgasms.

Standing from the couch, I readjust myself and help Braxton to sit upright as we all begin to laugh. Definitely not the type of experience any of us are used to. I pull my pants back on and kiss B, making sure to suck his tongue into my mouth.

"We will just have to finish the rest of that in private," I say as I make my way over to my father's unmoving body. Grabbing the chunks of flesh that Braxton left off to the side, I start making my way upstairs. "Sorry daddy dearest! B, can you text someone and have them come take out the trash, please?"

Getting up the stairs, I go to Rage's enclosure and drop the meat inside along with a pinkie from the cage I keep next to hers. I stand by it for a few minutes just watching her devour the fresh kills. She's a lethal little thing. Braxton's arms wrap around my waist and I lean back into his chest.

Life is good.