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tSade
2016/02/15
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04:47:35
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Chapter 31: Lover's Spat
(MF bond rp tort sn, FF)
Hot water poured down on Sonja, washing away the blood and gore. She moaned softly, leaning against the water pressure, She just enjoying the heat and liquid sheeting off her body while her mind focused back on Marisha’s death. Her body shivered with pleasure as she felt an orgasm growing without the need for fingers, just the intense sensations of watching Marisha's final gurgling breath, the hungry look in her eyes, and even the smell of blood and excitement that filled that basement. It all came back in a matter of seconds. Whimpering softly, Sonja leaned away from the water, pressing her back against the tile as tiny sparks of pleasure arced across her senses, an orgasm only in her mind.
Lost in her own senses, she didn’t hear the shower door slide open, but she did feel Meris’ fingers caress up against her. Cracking open one eye, she smiled at her lover and watched the rain drip down small breasts and her frail form. Her eyes sought out Meris, warmed instantly by the burning blue gaze, smoldering with lust and hunger.
“Sonja... I want you.”
Sonja smiled and reached out for her lover.
Meris slipping into her arms, her head tilting for a kiss. Letting herself be drawn up in the pleasures of water and flesh.
Sonja kissed her back, letting her fingers dance across the heated skin.
Meris moaned into her lips as her body started to grind against Sonja’s, one leg working its way up between her legs and rubbing against the slicked folds.
Their pleasure rose up in cries of hunger and ecstasy until the water ran cold. Then, giggling, they ran out and dried themselves. Sonja just pulled on her robe, not bothering with anything else while Meris dragged a t-shirt over her head and let it trail down. With a grin, she bent over and Sonja grinned as she saw the line of her lover’s sex. Half-sneaking, she reached over and ran a finger up the slit.
Meris jumped in mock-shock. “Sonja!”
“Aw, don’t even pretend.”
Meris grinned sheepishly. “If you insist.”
Sidling up to Meris, Sonja wrapped her arms around her. “I insist.”
Meris moaned, “Oh, I like that.”
A grin still on her lips, Meris reached up and kissed Sonja, her own hands running around Sonja’s waist as their bodies pressed up together. Sonja could feel her breath hard on her lips, lust and hunger mixing, and moaned herself, closing her eyes to enjoy the feel of lips against her own.
Then the doorbell rang.
Sonja grumbled and slipped out of Meris’ arms who whimpered.
“Don’t go.”
Biting her lip, Sonja shook her head, “I really should.”
Meris pouted but Sonja padded down the stairs. She saw the dark blue uniform of James, the police officer, and briefly hesitated. Then, she continued down, drawing her robe tightly shut. The thin fabric didn’t hide anything, including her perked nipples and patch of pubic hair below, but it obscured her naked skin. Taking a deep breath, she unbolted the door and peeked inside.
James turned to face her and gave her a smile. “Hiya.”
His voice rippled along her senses and she smiled back hesitantly. “Uh... hello?”
James took off his hat and stepped inside.
Sonja backed away, growing wary.
He set down his hat on the side table, on top of the mail and shut the door behind him. His eyes flashed up to look at Meris at the top of the stairs, then back down at Sonja, appraising her with a cold look. “Surprised to see me?”
Sonja hesitated again, then shook her head. “I... was, but just not so soon.”
“Well, I was investigating the missing cheerleaders and I found an interesting note that I thought had merits.”
She felt a frown cross her face but Meris spoke up faster than her.
“A letter?”
“Yeah, from Ming. Apparently she planned on leaving me a day before I was going to invite her to my parents.”
“Uh... isn’t she a little young for you?”
James shrugged, “Technically? No, but I’m sure someone would have questioned it. But, after her declaration of love, I thought I would risk it.”
A hardness creep into his voice as he spoke and Sonja saw his hand ball in his pocket. Her eyes stared at it, hearing the paper wrinkle, but James caught himself and cleared his throat.
“So, she was going to leave me, wrote the letter at least a month ago," he snarled.
Sonja didn’t know what to do or say.
James, on the other hand, knew exactly what he wanted. “I’m here to make sure she can break up with me just like she wants. I believe the term ‘my heart bleeds’ was written at least once in that letter.”
Sonja shivered seeing the hard gaze in his eyes. For a moment, she considered hiding Ming from the obviously enraged James. Then, she remembered the pain that Meris experienced and gestured back toward the kitchen.
James paused for a moment, unsure of his actions, then stormed back toward the kitchen, his boots loud against the wood floors.
Meris padded down the stairs, looking slightly frightened and slipped an arm around Sonja’s waist. Sonja noticed she didn’t bother with underwear, even with someone in the house. Filing it for later, she guided Meris down the hall. “What do you think he is going to do?”
Her lover thought for a moment, “I think he’s going to rape her and torture her.”
Sonja thought for a moment, trying to identify her own feelings. “How does that make you feel?”
Meris whispered in her hungry little voice, “I want to watch.”
“Then, we’ll watch.”
Inside the kitchen, James waited until they were both in the kitchen before closing the door and opening the basement door behind it. Without waiting for a response, he headed down the stairs.
Feeling less frantic, Sonja followed slowly, almost enjoying the feel of the hard wood against her bare feet. They reached the bottom just as James entered into the back room. He didn’t even pause at the naked girl gutted in the center, nor the drying blood round her.
Ming’s voice, muffled through the gag, rose up in a shrill sound, a desperate calling voice. James turned toward her and disappeared from view. A moment later, the sound of a loud thud noise filled the room and Ming’s voice choked off instantly.
“You were going to leave me!”
Ming didn’t answer, but another thud noise filled the room as he punched her hard.
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