Chapter 41: The Call (FF oral)

Crying out in pleasure, Sonja dug her fingernails into her mother's silk sheets and dragged back, tearing open the deep red fabric until white fluff spilled out of the gaping wounds. She arched her back and ground her face into the shredded sheets before shoving her cunt hard against Meris' lapping tongue.

The slick member delved deep into her pussy, caressing every sensitive nerve and sliding against her heated folds and deep into her pussy. Meris' lower teeth scraped against Sonja's clitoris and she let out a louder cry of pleasure as an orgasm tore through her, ripping through her veins with pulses of power.

Meris held Sonja's buttocks with her hands, fingernails digging into the soft flesh as she peeled them apart. Her tongue had painted Sonja's cheeks, asshole, and pussy with saliva and pussy juices. Both holes had been repeatedly laved and lapped until Sonja couldn't tell if it was her pussy juices or saliva that soaked the sheets between her thighs.

"I'm coming a-again!" Sonja cried out, her voice cracking. She clawed through the sheets, tearing more furrows She tore more of the sheets with her frantic grip and rocked back and forth, impaling herself on her lover's tongue. The wet splashes of her body against Meris' face echoed in the room.

The tension of her orgasm faded and Sonja slumped forward, smacking her face against the pillow. Her aching nipples caught on the ripped sheets and she winced at the hypersensitive flesh rubbing against the ragged fabric. She moaned and tried to close her legs, but her lover's elbows kept her pried open and exposed.

Meris panted and slid up Sonja, dragging her small breasts over the tight curve of Sonja's ass, up the small of her back, and to her shoulder blades. When she lowered her hip against Sonja's ass, it was just as soaked and slick as Sonja. "That was good."

Sonja moaned and tilted her head to kiss Meris. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see the blood-streaked shower curtains and footprints going across the floor. They had come upstairs to clean Betty's blood off them but their efforts quickly turned into frantic fucking that took them out of the bathroom, across the floor, and onto the bed. Now, the pillows and blankets were all on the floor, the sheets were ruined, and Sonja was sure that the mattress had been completely soaked by their juices.

"I love you, Sonja." Meris slipped off Sonja and hit the sheets next to her. One leg remained hooked over Sonja's ass and her searing liquid sex pressed tight against Sonja's hip.

Sonja smiled. She started to say something, but Meris silenced her with a sloppy kiss that smelled of pussy.

"I love how much she screamed."

Another kiss.

"I loved even more when she couldn't."

Meris slipped a hand under Sonja's sweat-soaked body and caught the sensitive nipple. She clutched Sonja tight as she pressed tighter for a deeper kiss. Her tongue slipped along Sonja's, parting it. "I love everything you do," she gasped in the tiny space between them.

Sonja smiled and kissed her back.

Her phone rang.

Meris kissed harder, grinding her body tight against Sonja's as she clawed at Sonja's breast, catching the nipple with her fingernails as she did.

Another ring.

"Don't answer it," whispered Meris.

A prickle of fear ran along Sonja's sensitive body. For a moment, the normally erotic scratching and mauling became uncomfortable. She didn't know if it was because of the countless orgasms after snuffing Betty, or the three hours of solid fucking they had done after the slaughter.

The phone stopped ringing.

"Good," purred Meris. "Because I---"

It began to ring again, the sound was shrill.

Meris pulled away, her blue eyes shimmering. "Please?"

Sonja lost herself for a moment, fear rising up. She would do anything for her lover, but she couldn't see a future. There was only so long they could kill girls until they were caught. Only so many screams that could echo from the basement until someone started to look.

She knew of one place, but it would both of them at risk: Dolcett County. No doubt, James knew how to get past the chasm and the broken bridge. She knew that he would be around sooner or later looking for sex but she had his card somewhere.

The phone continued to ring, each alert somehow getting shriller.

Meris pulled back herself, a frown crossing her brow. "What's wrong?"

Sonja stared into the intense eyes and knew that she couldn't talk about it with Meris. She shook her head and slipped out of the confines of her lover's arms to grab her cellphone. Glancing down, she saw a picture of Rick, Meris' father on the line. "It's your daddy."

"Don't answer it." Meris pushed herself into a sitting position. Her body glistened with their fucking. "He just wants me to go home and I don't want to leave." She reached out and clutched Sonja's other hand. "I don't want to ever be away from you again."

Sonja smiled and tapped the hang up button on the phone.

"I love you so much," Meris said with a kiss. She crawled off the bed. "I got to go pee."

Sonja nodded and sat up. Her body still hummed from her orgasms though the discomfort had tempered it. She looked down at the shredded sheets and smiled. She loved the pleasure.

Then she thought about bills and replacing them. The smile faced as she caressed the ripped holes with her fingertips. It would be hard to return to school, even if she wanted to, with her mother dead. It would also be impossible to explain anything without her mother. She'd have to find some way of getting a job or going to college---

Her phone chirruped, a SMS message from Rick. She forced herself away from her dark thoughts and picked it up. Flipping it over, she unlocked the screen and peered at the message.

"Are you there?"

Sonja glanced at the room door and listened to Meris urinating. She turned the volume down and then sent a quick response. "Yes."

"Is she there?"

For a moment, Sonja held her thumb over the screen while considering a response.

It must have been too long because a second message came through. "She has to come home. I need her here."

She started to write a response, but he called. The phone rang out shrilly and his picture showed up. She hesitated, staring at the screen as the feeling that things were about to go wrong intensified. She sighed and answered it. "Hello, Rick."

"Is she there?" There was a hard but also desperate quality to his voice. It was a father who had lost his daughter.

Sonja could picture him struggling with his emotions. Gulping, she managed to answer, "Y-Yes."

"Good, I'm coming over."

Her heart skipped a beat and she held up a hand. "No, wait, please?"

She knew that he couldn't see her gesture and put it down with a little flash of humiliation.

"Why?"

"Just give me... a day? Please? Tonight at least?"

"She told you I'm moving, didn't she?"

Sonja sniffed. "Yes. When?"

"In a week," came the curt reply. "I already have a bid on the store and I'm closing it down. I won't need you there."

"Where?"

"I'm..." He grunted. "I'm not going to tell either of you."

The prickle of discomfort rose, clawing at Sonja's senses. The buzz from the hours of making love faded instantly, leaving a sour taste in the back of her mouth.

"Look, Sonja, you're a good girl. You'll end up being a great butcher, if you go that route, but you have... you have woken something up in my baby that I didn't think was possible."

"Rick, I---"

"No," he interrupted. "I know that she's into girls and watching you butcher made me more uncomfortable than I thought so. But, it brought her out of that shell of hers and I thought you were a good thing. For a while."

Tears burned in her eyes.

He sniffed loudly and she could have sworn he almost started to cry himself. "After the fight at school and listening to her talk about you, you have become more than just a girl my daughter fancies. You stole her heart. You are going to take her from me, and I'm afraid that with everything else going on, I'm going to see my baby behind bars or even worse. I can't let that happen."

Tears burned in Sonja's eyes. "I'm sorry."

"I love my baby, she's my only one. And she loves you. I'll give you tonight, but if she isn't home by ten, I'm calling the cops. And then I'm coming over with a shotgun. And I don't know care how powerful of a lawyer your mother has, I will have her back."

Sonja closed her eyes and let out a shuddering sigh. She wiped the tears from her eyes. "She'll be home."

"By ten."

"I'll drive her there myself."

"I'm sorry, Sonja. I'm sure you're a good kid and all, but..."

She hung up him and wiped her tears again. She tossed the phone on the bed. It slid across the sheets before catching on one of the many rips. After a few seconds, the screen went blank.

"Fuck," muttered Sonja.

They were on the edge of something terrifying. If they stayed the night, then there was a chance Sonja would never see her again. She had no doubt that Meris would find her, but could their relationship survive the distance. Somehow, she didn't think Rick would accept Meris to show up one day for his daughter.

She reached for the phone but gave up. The action let her mind dwell on her other option, to flee to Dolcett County. James would know how to get there and she had his number on a card. It would let them stay together, but Meris would never be allowed to return home.

Sonja looked around the room. "Love?" she called out.

No one answered.

"Love, are you there?"

Sonja levered herself out of bed. Her legs were weak from fucking but it didn't take her long to leave the room and peer into the empty bathroom. When she didn't see her lover, she called out louder. "Meris? Meris, where are you?"

She headed to the front room and peered out the window. The truck was still there.

She started down the stairs when she heard the faint sound of someone crying. Her heart pounded faster as she turned around, trying to identify the sound. It came echoing up the ventilation; Meris was in the basement.

And then the floor shook slightly as if something had been dropped.

Sonja blood ran cold as an icy wind blew up from the stairs. She knew that sound. She heard it a thousand times when she build the guillotine, testing the trap to make sure it dropped cleanly. It was the sound of the last, unused killing machine in her basement triggering.

"Meris!" she screamed as she raced for the basement.