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I run my gloved fingers down her neck before wrapping my hand around it, her head tilting back on a moan and meeting my intense gaze. "You're ours, and we'll do whatever it takes to make that very clear to you. We'll possess every inch of you, every secret desire you have we will fulfill." I pull back and thrust into her, rough and hard, trying to drive the point into her as hard as I drive my cock into her pussy.

Her breath hitches, and she looks at me with a dark need, a burning fire that I want to build into an inferno big enough to burn the whole world down. "Yes," she whispers.

I lean down closer to her, my hand squeezing on instinct,and I can’t resist thrusting harder into her pussy. I feel her pulsing around me as she moans, I can tell she’s already close to the edge. But then so am I, the possessive need to make her ours is like an insanity taking over my mind.

“We will kill anyone who touches you, Little Darling. If they even breathe on you too closely I will slit their throat and fuck you in their blood while it’s still hot. You are ours. Do you understand?” my voice is harsh as I grit out my question.

“Yessss,” she moans in response, her pussy tightening further around my cock.

I pull out only to slam back into her, “This pussy belongs to us, if anyone else even thinks of touching it, I’ll cut off their hands and make them eat them one finger at a time.” She whimpers and I watch the flush spreading up her chest and neck, her pussy is clamped down on me so tight it's a struggle to draw back again.

“And every chance we get, we will fuck you, hard, over and over. Filling you with our cum until you’re big and round with our babies.” I slam into her again, and she keens under my hands, her whole body trembling. “Only death can take you from us now, and even then, I would fight him for you.”

“God,” she moans as I continue to move.

“God isn’t here, Little Darling. We are your devils, and we own your soul.”

She shatters around me, her screams echoing around the room as she cums all over my cock. I release her throat and use that hand to lift her leg higher before I set a savage rhythm. I groan when a second orgasm rolls through her, not able to hold my own release off and I explode deep inside her pussy, my cum hot as her pussy drags it out of me one squeeze at a time.

But I don’t let that stop me. My cock becomes sensitive from my release, but I keep thrusting inside her hard. I was blessed with a short refractory period, a curse when I’m listening to Truth fuck her after me, but a blessing right now.

Neither my movements or my cock soften, my hips continuing to snap forward. She will understand what it means to be owned by us. Every move she makes from now on will be a reminder of who she belongs to.

A possessive insanity takes hold of me as I continue to fuck her savagely. Her needy pussy continues to come apart for me to the sounds of her moans and screams. I cum one final time on a harsh groan as I watch her eyes roll back and flutter shut as she finally slides into unconsciousness again.

Leaning down I lift my mask enough to kiss her parted lips, my voice is a gravelly rasp as I breath against her skin. “You will never leave me again, Little Darling.”

Chapter 24

Alex

Ihavenoideawho fucked me last night.

That's probably not something to be proud of, but when dealing with a duo of masked men on a regular basis and only one shows up to fuck you until you’re unconscious, it makes it a little hard to tell. Though based on the interactions to date, I would guess it was Dare. He comes across as the more controlling one, still a psycho, but a controlled psycho.

And it would be helpful if their psychotic tendencies stopped turning me on.

I spend longer under the cascade of hot water in my shower this morning, trying to wrap my head around at exactly what point in time I completely disregarded all sanity. When, during this whole twisted game, did I become such a willing participant?

As the steam envelops the bathroom, I lean against the tiled wall, letting the hot water soothe the bruises on my body. My thoughts are a whirlwind, and I can’t help but replay the events of the past few days over and over in my mind. How did I end up in this twisted dance with these dangerous men? Why do I find myself strangely drawn to the darkness they brought into my life? I have to confront the fact that I am becoming complicit in my own undoing.

I could no longer deny that I am already addicted to them. I don’t even know who they really are, but there is something about them that draws me to them, like a moth to a flame, or in this case a lamb to the slaughter.

There is still the ever present fear that they would decide to be done with me and kill me like the other victims, but it is slowly diminishing with each day and each twisted revelation.

We had been completely wrong on their motivations for killing these women. They weren’t looking for an ideal match at all, they were looking for the ultimate evil within a web of lies and manipulation. But then I wonder if that was their goal for us as investigators, to make us look in a completely different direction, the ultimate misdirection.

But then why disclose their secrets to me? Why entangle me in their web, giving me information I cannot use? What is their goal in doing that?

With a sigh, I turn off the water and step out of the shower, wrapping myself in a towel. There are new dressings on the cuts that Dare must have applied after I passed out the night before.

Controlled and thoughtful psycho.

As I dress, I can't help but look at the bruises and dressings on my body. They serve as a reminder of the darkness I more or less willingly stepped into. Yet, strangely, there is a part of me that feels excitement at the evidence of my encounters with these men. It is a sickening realization that their actions had become intertwined with a twisted form of desire in my mind.

I shake my head, trying to dispel those thoughts as I finish getting dressed for work. I know this is not healthy, that I should be running away from them, not getting drawn deeper into their twisted world. But the allure is there, and I can’t deny it.

As I grab my car keys and head out the door, with a newfound resolve, I decide that I need to get to the bottom of this whole tangled web soon; before my sanity leaves me completely and I do something I regret.

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