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Dare’s fingers dig into my jaw as he watches my face with an intensity that should frighten me, taking in every twitch of pleasure and moan as my orgasm pulses through me. He pulls the knife from my hand and tosses it to the side. Finally when my moans die down and Truth stops moving his hands, Dare says, “On your knees, Little Darling. I want to see those blood red lips wrapped around my cock.”
Even the amount of blood coating the floor doesn’t stop me from dropping to my knees. For a moment the strangeness of having the use of my hands hits me, but then I’m using them to tear open Dare’s pants, pulling his hard cock out and wrapping my lips around it. The groan he releases as he buries his hand in my hair and twists is obscene.
My tongue swirls around the head of him, sliding along his piercings before I take him into my mouth again. His hand tightens on my hair and he starts to control my movements, pushing me down onto him as he thrusts into my throat. I gag around him but he doesn't stop. He forces my head all the way down, holding me there and I make myself breathe through my nose.
Words start tumbling from him between his groans as his hips flex beneath my hands. “Fuck, you feel so good choking on my cock, Little Darling. You need my cum don't you? Hmm? You need me to fuck your throat to make you feel like you’re being punished for killing a monster? He deserved it though, and you look like a Queen with his blood on you.”
He still keeps my head there as he drops down to his own knees on the warehouse floor. I’m surprised by the action, but then Truth is there, lifting my hips and repositioning me, to thrust his cock deep inside my pussy. I’m whimpering as he stretches me, his piercings scraping on my sensitive walls. It pushes me further onto Dare and I gag around him again, choking on him.
Truth groans as his fingers dig deep into my hips and my pussy tightens on his cock. “Our Little Darling Queen,” he growls as he pulls back and thrusts hard into me. I moan, my eyes fluttering shut as the sensations rage within me. “You’re so fucking wet, did it feel good thrusting that knife inside him like I’m thrusting my cock inside your greedy little pussy?”
Seriously, if they don’t shut up I’m going to cum just from their dirty fucking mouths.
Dare twists his other hand into my hair, pulling my head further back and I’m forced to put my hands down on the ground to keep my balance. Straight into the cooling blood, but my mind and body don’t even really register it as Dare starts thrusting hard into my mouth. “Open your eyes, Little Darling, I want to watch them as we both fuck you.”
I obey immediately, looking up at his masked face as he thrusts into my throat. They set a hard, brutal rhythm between them; they aren’t gentle, they are rough and vicious with their movements. Truth’s hips slap hard against my ass as Dare continues to make me choke on his cock. It feels like the adrenaline from what we did is propelling us into the darkness and we are reveling in it.
The sound of our moans and the slapping of our skin echoes through the room and creates a soundtrack to the pure raw depravity of the moment. My pussy is tightening around Truth’s cock as he thrusts into me until I’m teetering on the edge of my climax.
Dare thrusts hard into my throat, holding my face against his skin as he groans, his own orgasm hitting him. I desperately try to swallow around him as my airways are cut off by his flesh, but I can’t do much more than choke on him.
My whole body is throbbing, my pussy clamping down so hard on Truth that he groans low and his pace stutters until all he’s doing is pounding into me. He reaches around under my body and his fingers find my clit, swirling around it once before pinching it hard, at the same time as Dare pulls me off his cock and air rushes into my lungs.
I shatter beneath him, my body feeling like it's exploding into a million different directions. Truth follows me over the cliff, his shout all I can hear over the rush of blood drowning out the world. The power of my orgasm hits me like a freight train, my body shuddering and pulsing from the intensity. As it ebbs away I become aware of the tears streaming down my face and Dare watching every one of them fall like they mean everything to him.
Chapter 33
Alex
Ican’tstopthemoan as Truth withdraws from my pussy. They help me stand and rearrange my clothes, though it’s a bit of a lost cause. They are destroyed, but there is still enough there to cover the important bits.
Tremors start taking over my body as I start to come down from the adrenaline that had been pumping through me. I wince slightly at the soreness making itself known in my muscles.
I try to steady my breathing as the tremors gradually subside, my mind struggling to process everything that just happened. Dare's gloved hand cups my face, and I find some comfort in his touch, even amidst the chaos and darkness. His thumb brushes gently across my cheek, and I lean into his touch, seeking solace in his presence. “Truth will take you home and clean you up while I deal with Mark.”
I nod, wrapping my arms around myself for comfort as I glance over at Mark's lifeless body hanging from the chain. The sight is chilling, and the weight of everything that has transpired weighs heavily on my mind. “What are you going to do with him?”
He just chuckles in response and nods to Truth.
As usual I’m not going to simply get a straightforward answer. It’s not like I wasn’t used to it by now.
Truth steps forward and he wraps an arm around my waist, supporting me. "Come on, Little Darling. Let's get you home and cleaned up," he says, his voice soft and reassuring.
I lean into him, letting myself momentarily feel his warmth and strength, and allow him to guide me toward the exit of the warehouse.
As we step out into the cool night air, the world outside the warehouse seems oddly unchanged. It's a stark contrast to what unfolded inside those walls, a reminder that evil often lurks where we least expect it.
Truth leads me to my parked car, taking my keys, and helps me slide into the passenger seat. He takes the driver's seat and starts the engine, the low rumble providing a semblance of normalcy amidst the chaos that now resides in my mind.
During the car ride, we exchange few words. I'm lost in my thoughts, trying to process everything I've learned and experienced. The events of tonight have shaken me, and I can't help but wonder about the true depths of darkness that exist in the world.
The car ride is not a long one, but every minute feels like an eternity. When we arrive at my rental house, Truth helps me out of the car and guides me inside. His presence offers comfort, but I can't help but feel a mix of emotions. The events of the night have left their mark on me, and I know I'll never be the same.
Once inside, Truth leads me to the bathroom. I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror, and the reflection staring back at me seems like a stranger. My clothes are tattered, my hair disheveled, and I’m covered in blood. My eyes hold a weariness that goes beyond physical exhaustion.
Truth's demeanor is gentle as he helps me undress and step into the shower. The warm water cascades over my body, washing away the grime and the remnants of the night's horrors. I try to let the water cleanse not only my body but also my mind, to wash away the darkness that threatens to consume me.
As I continue to stand under the soothing stream of water, I can feel the heaviness of the night's events slowly starting to lift. The warmth of the water calms my nerves, providing a brief respite. Truth stands nearby, his watchful gaze never leaving me, and I find a strange sense of comfort in his silent presence.
