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“I’m not begging for shit, not anymore. Take it or leave it, the choice is yours.” She raises a brow at me.
“Fuck, I love when you talk dirty to me, Little Creature.” I pull out and slam into her.?
“You’re insatiable. After the shit Spade said to me, I’m done. You can all kick rocks,” she states. I slam into her again, smacking her clit.
“I fucking say when you’re done, you fucked up. We all fucked up, but now you have a bounty on your head, and I will kill every single fucking person that comes for you.”?Growling, I thrust into her at a brutal pace, slapping her clit again, and she screams her release, gushing red all over the bed. I don’t stop; I continuously flick her clit until she’s squirting all over my lap.?
“Your bloody mess makes me want to cum so fucking hard, Blood Queen. I’m going to paint your insides.” I growl, holding her hips in place as I fuck her tight cunt.
“Fuck, such a tight fit. Strangle my cock until you’ve taken every drop of my cum.” I command. Her walls tighten as another orgasm takes over, and I slam into her one last time before I coat her pulsating walls with my cum. I slow my pace, pulling out of her. She goes to close her legs and get up, but I slam her back down on the bed.
“I will clean you up, lay back, and shut the fuck up,” I growl as I slide down the bed between her thighs and clean up the mess I made, completely devouring her bloody cunt. It isn’t long before she’s cumming down my throat. I clean her up again until her legs are a shaking mess. I rip one more orgasm from her body, and she passes out. I get up, walk over to her bathroom, and find a Tampon and a washcloth. I wet it with warm water, bring it to Jade, and I wipe her red pussy clean. Then I remove the outer wrapping of the tampon and slide the tip into her entrance and push the tube up. Once it’s in place I pull the plastic from her entrance and place it in the wrapper, chucking it in the trash bin. I strip the rest of my clothes from my body, looking at my Little Creatures blood as it dries onto my skin. I climb in bed next to her, wrapping this Blood Queen in my arms. She sighs, and I whisper, “No more running. Tomorrow, we take over the world as Blood King and Queen. We shall cause Mayhem to all of those that harmed us. Goodnight, Little Creature, darkest dreams.”?
“Yes, Mo grá.. We destroy everyone.” She whispers back.?
I let the darkness seep into my mind, and a dreamless sleep takes over.
23
Invitations & Slim
-Jade-
Last night was a long one. Over the last two weeks, Jamie has been taking me on jobs and teaching me to do all the things ‘Carver style’. He and fuckface Spade were right; I do have a bounty on my head, so we have been taking out threats that have been given to us by someone that works for Jamie. I haven’t seen much of the other two, not like I used to. I’m trying to avoid Dario at all costs because he is constantly with that Jack and the Beanstalk bitch. Whatever the fuck her name is, but she always has her stiletto nails rubbing all over him. I just want to cut each fucking finger off. Whenever I see Spade, he smirks when I catch him staring or looking sad, and I don’t know what to make of it all. Those last words play in my mind on repeat, “Your dead mother”. I just want to punch him in the fucking throat. Then we have Jamie, who is more ‘The Carver’ nowadays. Jamie rarely appears anymore; I never see him shaking his head, ridding himself of ‘the voices’. He’s always hyper-focused on me, wanting to paint my body red with blood. I haven’t been on the Snow lately, because I think whatever Monty was selling me, was a bad batch, but I still pop the Black Beauties when Jamie isn’t around. He won’t let me do any drugs other than mary. He thinks killing together and slicing me when I need the release is sufficient enough, and it is, until it isn’t.?
I think I’ll ask DC for some Snow. I know he gets his from a better distro than Monty’s bitch ass. To be honest, Monty is constantly trying to fuck me, and I’d just rather not deal with him. It’s like he’s obsessed, and it’s annoying. I’m sitting in economics, gazing out the classroom window, I have the perfect view of the lake. The water is murky but shines a dark blue in the sunlight, and the leaves have long fallen since it’s almost mid-December. Next week, we are supposed to get a snowstorm, and I can’t fucking wait to be snowed in at my house with the pups. A throat clears, taking me out of my thoughts.?
“Ms. Rivers,” Professor Schmidt calls out.
“Yes, Ma’am?”?I answer.
“The Dean would like to see you in his office. Please gather your things and see that you get there immediately,” she says dismissively. I nod, gather my shit, and leave her class. I can’t stand that lady; she walks around like she has a stick up her flat ass. The Dean’s office is on the other side of campus, and I’m in no rush; he can fucking wait. If he wanted me that bad, he would have walked his creepo ass down here and got me. I stop by the vending machine, grabbing a Dr. Pepper and a Reese’s for later. I get to the door that connects one section of the school to the other, but I hear moans from an empty classroom to my right. The moaning gets louder; I take a peek into the small window and see Dario standing between the cunts legs with his hand wrapped around her throat. My hands tighten into fists.?I cannot watch him fuck her like he used to fuck me. Nope, not today, Satan.?
I turn and head through the doors, slamming them in my wake. I’m so fucking aggravated. Like, why haven’t they left? I thought I was a job to them, but they are still fucking here! My father needs to get his head out of his fucking ass and let me leave here. But no, he wants me to finish the fucking semester, and like the good little daddy’s girl I am, I complied. I miss how things used to be. I don’t know when everything went wrong. It doesn’t take me long to get to the Dean’s office. I open the glass doors and tell his cunt of a secretary that I’m here to see him.?
“Sit down, Ms. Rivers, he will be with you momentarily.” I nod and sit down. I feel my phone vibrate and take it out to see it’s Slim.?
Slim: Bitch, Aon scéal, a chara?
Me: Dean’s office, and I have no clue before you ask for what. Lol
Slim: Well, don’t be an eejit while you’re there and get yourself into trouble, or else I won’t have anyone to study with or annoy for that matter.?
Me: Yes, I know, dear. Hopefully, this won’t take long, and we can meet in the library for a study session.
Slim: Can’t we just order takeout and meet at the gaff?
Me: Fine, I’ll meet you at home.
Slim: Okay, Sla’n.
It’s not long until the Dean finally comes to get me, brings me to his office, and shuts the door behind him. Before he can even touch me, I sit in the chair furthest away from him and his creepy self. He rounds his desk, grabs the black envelope with a red skull crest, and hands it to me. I raise a brow at him.?
“Open it, Ms. Rivers.” I roll my eyes and tear open the envelope, sliding the matte black and gold card out. It’s an invitation to a children’s charity event at Enthralled in Manhattan later this month.?
“Um, why am I invited to this?” I ask.
“Because our benefactors chose you, the legacy of it all, to make an appearance. When your mother was your age, she started this charity. Yes, it has changed over the years, but now that you are twenty-one, it’s time for it to be handed down to you.” My mom started this? I never knew my mother even went here, let alone started a children’s charity event to raise money for kids in need.
