10. Reaper & Massacres

Chapter 10

Reaper so I let her finish her masterpiece in silence. She smiles at me as she sinks to her knees next to the man and starts pulling his intestines from the opening she made.

Laying the intestines flat on the ground, she uses the machete to cut strips before gathering them into her hand, wrapping one of the strips around the rest to secure the intestine bow. She takes her time, pulling on some of the tissue and stretching it before placing it over his heart. Once she's satisfied with the placement, she stands to face me.

"Feel better now?" I ask. Her eyes shine with unshed tears as she notices the bear tucked under my arm.

"I need more." She says, folding her hands together in front of her. "I need to be covered in so much blood that not a single inch of my skin belongs to them."

"Lilyanna, every piece of you belongs to me." I cup her face in my hand and she leans into it. "Every single one of those strings? MINE!" I growl, pressing my forehead against hers. "I'd kill us both before I let them pull on my strings."

"But Alistair-" she starts, but I cut her off.

"Alistair is dead," I reassure her, "you never belonged to him, anyhow."

"How am I supposed to trust myself?" She sobs, pulling away from me yet again. I grab her wrist, pulling her against my chest. When she realizes I'm not letting her go, she relaxes into me. "I don't want to hurt anybody."

"You won't." Squeezing her tighter against my chest, I kiss the top of her head. "You love with your whole heart, Tigerlily. You couldn't hurt someone you love." She doesn't say anything in response, just nods her head. "What was it that you wanted from me, again?"

She looks at me in confusion for a second, then pulls my mask from my head and slams her mouth against mine. I open for her, allowing her tongue to swipe mine. When she pops the button on my pants, sliding her hand down my boxers, I groan into her mouth.

"Fuck me, Reaper." She pulls away, panting as she continues stroking my cock. I'm so fucking hard for her right now, it hurts.

"Only one part of me cares about hurting you, cailín álainn." Dropping the bear to the ground, I stumble back a few steps when Lily jumps into my arms. I grab her ass cheeks, slamming her down onto my cock. "Mine."

"Yours," she cries out, wrapping her arms around my neck to get enough leverage to slide up and down my length. "Oh fuck!"

"I love the way your pussy squeezes me," I groan, "she's perfect."

Putting Lily on her feet, I crouch down to pull more intestines from the dead guy. When I have a long enough piece, I chew through the tissue until it's no longer connected. "On your hands and knees, baby." I command, and she immediately obeys me.

Pushing my pants and boxers the rest of the way over my ass, I kneel behind her, lining my cock up with her entrance. The light from one of the rides lets me see just enough to know that she's bleeding again. I thrust into her at a rough pace, wrapping the intestines around her neck, and pulling it tight. Her pussy ripples around me as her orgasm hits.

After a few more thrusts, I cum deep in her cunt, just as her head drops. She flops forward to the ground when I let go of the intestines. She gasps for air as I roll her to the side. I allow her to catch her breath before pulling her to her feet. "It's time to go home, beautiful."

"Excuse the fuck out of me?" She crosses her arms over her chest, arching a brow at me.

"You're fucking naked, Lily." Gesturing to her body, an idea pops into my head. "Hold that thought, I'll be right back." Running back toward the House of Mirrors, I stop next to the woman's body on the ground. "Look," I start, as I unbutton her dress, "it's not like you're using it, anymore, it's fine."

A few moments later, I'm back in front of Lily, holding the dress out for her to throw on. It's a yellow dress, with sunflower buttons the whole way down the front. She smiles brightly as she puts her arms through the spaghetti straps and starts fixing the buttons. "You're so good to me!" She beams, twirling around so the hem of her dress flutters in the breeze.

"Are you ready?" I ask, grabbing my mask and slipping it over her face. She laces her fingers through mine and grabs the teddy bear, holding it against her nose and inhaling deeply.

"Where to now, Romeo?" She asks as I start walking, leading her toward the Ferris Wheel.

"I have a friend I'd like you to meet."