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CHAPTER41
The Nightmare King
The little screams,the little screams, this is how a nightmare dreams, such nourishment for my soul. I would stay for days torturing her, if only the people wouldn’t protest at the sight of her bloody and writhing on my cock.
Val had a hefty cock. Not as big as I liked but then I normally picked the huge ones. Huge ones made the females remember me when I split them. Some of them remembered me by the cum in their lungs.
She panted in gurgles, moaned in cries and whimpers, her back heaving, her blood trickling from the gouges. Count the tears, the lacerations, the streams of cum.
I leaned in close to her ear, letting my body trap the fire in her skin between us. “Shh.” I brushed her wet cheek. “It’s just the start of the fun.”
She sobbed, but like her, it was a little broken.
With fingers anchored between the sewer creature’s binding tentacles, I gripped her upper arms, and nudged my aching cock between the cheeks of her ass.
“What’s a fuck and flay without the fuck?” I’d made her scream and cum, scream and cum, despite the urine at her feet, and the thing holding her to the fence, despite the pain I gifted her. It was only fair, considering.
YOU’RE DEAD, ASSHOLE. KILLING YOU WILL BE MY PLEASURE.
Go back to your mind cage, Val.I sent a roar of laughter to my naughty hostage.I promise to end you when I choose. You lost. I won. Now watch me fuck your girl, this is my date.
I sang it, after all this was a celebration. “One last fuck, oh baby one last fuck.” I thrust in, loving that background, gag-muffled, low-pitched keen that only I could hear.
“How does that bandage taste? You and he thwarted me enough times. I grew tired of the game. The stupid fucking game.”
Worming my fingers between mesh and soft female, I slipped my hand downward to her clit, released the dancing violet energy, and she stiffened instantly, orgasming on cue—her moan was one of deviantly compelled pleasure. She’d be suffering painful spasms from all the climaxes and wasn’t that a fun fact.
“See, you do like me,” I teased. I thrust my hips hard, banging her into the fence, shaking it—an unrelenting, punishing piston of cock, until my balls were uncomfortably heavy. The rush of the orgasm refused to wait.
Eyes closed, I savored the pump of cum into her sweet, sweet carnal cunt. All females whored; I just stamped it on them better.
A sign, I should leave a sign before I kill her. The piece of four by two would make a mess of her torso but if I write on her legs... Yes.
A blast of will shook me, staggered me.
Val.
DO NOT TOUCH HER MORE YOU FUCKER.
So eloquent, Val. Tsk. Only joking. I need her and her knife.
The sewer creature had begun to unwind, tentacles slithering away. Soon the only thing still holding Zara upright was a bandage I’d wound around her at her neck. It tightened as she sagged. She was mostly unconscious, her arms dangling at her sides. The fence leaned inward.
Time to free myself entirely before the high from the violence ebbed and I lost myself again.
I brought my fingers together in a spear-like point and I rested them on the right of my abdomen. Clenching my teeth, I pushed. Slowly, ever so slowly, my nails bored a hole, split skin then muscle, wove between the fat in the stomach. Wrist deep in my own intestines, I searched and unerringly found what I needed—the ball wrought with metal from the House and written with alchemical symbols.
The last remnant of the bitch.
I plucked it out and dropped it to the ground. Light flared from the symbols. Steam rose from my fingers and they blistered. I’d splashed some blood, but that was nothing. I tucked one escaping loop of intestine back into the hole, patted the muscle and skin flat.
Within seconds I could feel the healing commence.
I picked up the hospital gown from the ground, slung it over my shoulder, and kicked at the small teddy bear that had fallen from the car.
“Where do you keep the knife, dearest girl? Handbag? Not answering?” Coquettishly, I flipped my wrist backward at the car, then turned and sauntered to the vehicle.
The handbag was on the floor on the passenger side. I placed it on the seat and rummaged, saw the sheath under the receipts and cellphone.
