Chapter 42: One Last Kiss (FF rom tort v sn)

In her panic, Sonja hit the bottom step wrong. Her bare foot slipped on the edge and she fell back. Her tail bone smashed against the edge of the stairs and she let out a cry as she thumped down the last few steps to land heavily on the ground. Pain shot up her spine as she scrambled to her feet and raced down the hall toward the kitchen.

"Meris! Meris!" Her voice echoed against the walls as she bounced off the door frame and spun into the kitchen. Her heart pounded painfully in her chest as images of Meris' corpse hanging from the gallows flashed through her mind. The dread burned through her thoughts as she slammed the kitchen door shut and yanked open the basement door.

She called out to her lover, screaming into the darkness. When there wasn't an immediate answer, she raced down the stairs, hitting every other one with the thudding impact of her weight.

The light streamed in from the workshop. She stopped in the middle of it and froze, her imagination halting her as she feared looking inside. She didn't know what she would do if Meris was dead.

"I'm okay," said Meris in a quiet, tear-filled voice.

Sonja let out a gasp and clutched the frame to the door. "Oh, thank god."

Shaking, she stepped into the room. Her eyes drifted toward the gallows, her vision blurred with sudden tears in her eyes. One tear ran down her cheeks, splashing off her chin and landing on her breast. It tickled her skin as it crawled further down but she ignored it to look at her lover.

Meris sat on the edge of the opening, her feet dangling inside with her legs parted slightly. Tears glistened on her cheeks as she stared down at the gaping opening. Her breasts rose and fell with her deep breaths, panting, as she cupped one hand to her pussy and the other to her neck.

Sonja started forward but Meris tensed. She gulped and stepped back until her spine lined up with the door frame.

"I-I heard you talking to my dad," said Meris quietly. "You're going to take me home tomorrow, aren't you?"

Sonja groaned. "I---"

"I know he's making you. He told me the same thing when he said we're moving. I know I'm old enough to leave, but he swore he would drag us to court to make sure it didn't happen." Meris lowered her hand from her neck until her fingertips rested against the curve of her right breast and with her pink nipple sticking out between her fingers. "I don't want to ever leave you, I'll die."

"Why is Rick angry at me now?"

"He's scared of you. He said you've turned me into a monster."

Sonja sighed and shook her head. "But, I love you. I would never hurt you."

Even as she said it, she thought about what Rick said. She had brought it out of her lover, giving her what she wanted until there was nothing left but an intensity that threatened to drown both of them. A small part of her knew that Rick was right, she had seen the monster in Meris' eyes. It didn't make Sonja desire her any less, only that they were spiraling into darkness.

"I told him that!"

Sonja pushed off the door and held out her hand.

Meris shook her head but then patted the wood next to her.

With a smile, Sonja came around the blood-stained guillotine and up the stairs. She could feel the craftsmanship underneath her bare feet: the steps were smooth but not slick, there wasn't a single sliver to pierce her skin. When she held on to the overhead bar, it was silky smooth. She walked over to Meris and sat down with her feet in the trapdoor opening.

Meris leaned her head on Sonja's shoulder and slipped one arm around her waist. Her naked body was warm and soft, sensual against Sonja's flanks. "I'm fucked, aren't I... we?"

Sonja thought about their situations and her own thoughts. She sighed. "We are."

She rested her head on the top of Meris' scalp and held her lover close.

"We can't go to Dolcett County, you know that?"

Sonja pulled away to look down. She opened her mouth to say something, but the words couldn't come. Dolcett County was the only obvious choice. At least there, they would be able to live and she was pretty sure that Perro and James were saying she could earn a living. She also wouldn't have to explain how her mother went missing or where the cheerleaders went.

Finally, the words escaped her throat. "W-What?"

Meris tilted her head up until they were both looking into each other's eyes. Her eyes were still bright blue but there were clouds of despair in them. "When J-James gave you that offer from Perro, he said you wouldn't be included in the lottery. You," she said with emphasis, "were the one would be safe. Not me."

"I'm sure he meant us." Even as she said it, Sonja knew it wasn't true. If everything she had heard about the county was true, they had a voracious hunger for beautiful young women. As a butcher, she didn't think she was good enough to ensure the safety for her lover.

Having her last option closed off, Sonja tensed as the tears started to flow again.

Unaware of Sonja's thoughts, Meris whispered, "He didn't, Sonja. You heard what Betty said, what the book said. When I was grilling, some of those old guys were talking about how it was a shame how fast pretty girls disappeared around her. Dolcett eats them, no matter how many people are there, I know I'll be part of the lottery. And... and..."

A tortured sob ripped out of Meris' throat. She reached around and held Sonja tightly, pressing the side of her cheek against Sonja's breast. "If I go to Dolcett, I'm going to die. It might not be the first day or even a year, but sooner or later, my name is going to come up and I'm going to be gutted just like Marisha or spitted or ripped apart or---"

"Love, I can't---"

"And the worst part?" Meris interrupted her again as she squeezed tighter.

Sonja closed her mouth. "W-What?" Her voice sounded broken, it matched her thoughts.

"The worst part is that... when it happens, it wouldn't be you doing it."

A rush of heat rose from Sonja's pussy. It curls through her senses and rushed along her veins.

"It wouldn't be you dragging that knife across my throat. It wouldn't be you shoving that spit into me, holding me down as I cry out. I wouldn't be looking into your eyes when it happened."

Sonja's pussy tingled with excitement. The blood rushed down there, pulsating against her flesh. She parted her lips and let out a shuddering breath filled with sudden lust.

Meris turned Sonja so they were nipple to nipple, their bodies held tightly together. "It wouldn't be you killing me. That's what I've always wanted. I wanted you to be the one who ends me, only you."

Holding her breath, Sonja fought against the wave of lust and desire.

"Then you would be okay for you to go to Dolcett."

Sonja stared in shock as the heat boiled inside her.

Meris bobbed her head. "You, my love, I want you to kill me."

"I-I...."

Meris' eyes were bright as she caught Sonja's right wrist and pulled it down between them. Sonja's knuckles ran along Meris' trembling stomach and down between her smooth thighs. She could feel Meris' heat and excitement long before she stretched her fingers and slid easily into the soaking wet slit.

Sonja smiled at Meris' moan.

Meris gripped Sonja's wrist and pulled her closer. Three of fingers easily entered the clenching opening, sliding to the second and third knuckles without even a hint of friction. There was only wet pressure and the rapid beat of her lover's pulse. Drawing it in and out, Meris slid Sonja's fingers deep into her pussy and then out. When Sonja got the rhythm, Meris released her.

Without breaking her gaze, Meris reached out and slipped her own fingers into Sonja's sex. The liquid pressure only added to the intensity of their moment. Her pussy was as wet as Meris', the pressure of being filled was intense and powerful.

The wet slurps of two girls fingering each other filled the same around them, echoing against sawdust-covered walls and against the blood-stained concrete. Sonja spread her legs to give more access before focusing on pumping now four fingers into Meris' soaked cunt.

"I... I love you,' gasped Meris, her eyes slowly opening and closing. A flood of juices poured out across Sonja's fingers. She could hear more of it splattering off the edge of the gallows and into the long drop to the floor before.

"I thought I could just hang myself," she whispered, "but then it wouldn't be you. I wanted to make the choice, but I wasn't strong enough."

"Oh, Meris," Sonja said as the tears burned her eyes.

Meris pumped faster, her knuckles thumping against Sonja's slick flesh as her fingers reached deep into Sonja's spasming tunnel. "You have to be the one. And if this is the only way---"

"It isn't, my love, it isn't. We'll find... find another way." Sonja couldn't stop crying. Even though she was finger-banging her love, the despair filled her heart. It was hard to think through the lust and darkness, but she strained to find some way for both of them to be happy. Dolcett? No, Meris may be taken away from her. Running away? Rick would send the cops after her and she didn't know how to survive on her own. The tears burned when she knew that Meris was right, killing Meris would ensure that at least Sonja would be able to survive.

She choked on her tears. "I-I don't want to lose you. I've done so much for you, I can't lose you now."

Meris smiled. "I love you, Sonja, I love you so much."

"I don't want to kill you."

Meris' cunt grew sloppier, dribbling out of her pussy as the slick inner walls clenched against Sonja's fingers. "I want you to kill me. Tonight, now?"

"I can't do that." But Sonja's pussy grew liquid at the thought of slicing into her lover.

Meris gave her a knowing smile and shoved four fingers into Sonja's pussy, stretching it out to its limits. The discomfort was nothing compared to the intense heat that seared Sonja's insides. The first curls of a growing orgasm filled her, seeping through her veins and coursing along her nerves. It kept building inside her, filling her with the sense of anticipation.

"Kill me," whispered Meris.

Sonja inhaled sharply. She stopped pumping into Meris and pulled out her dripping fingers. It splashed down on the ground, wet splatters of heated juices.

"Snuff me sweetly."

Sonja clenched her inner walls around Meris' pounding fingers. No matter how much she ground down, the liquid depths and her lover's fingers easily penetrated her.

The orgasm continued to build up, hurting with the rushing pleasure.

"Make me hurt."

Sonja whimpered. She clutched tightly to Meris. She tried to pull her thoughts from the anticipation of killing her lover, but it was impossible. A thousand ways she could do it: strangling, cutting, amputation, de-breasting. A million ways to torture and kill her lover. Each one only added to her growing pleasure and lust.

Meris moaned and smiled. She cupped Sonja's head with both hands, the slick and sticky juices of Sonja's pussy wafted past her as her grip slipped on Sonja's chin. "Now. Please. I need you to kill me right now. Please, I need you to be the last thing I see."

"I-I---"

The explosion burst inside Sonja. The words froze in her mouth as every muscle locked up. A white-hot flame ripped through her body and she shook violently. "Oh, fuck!" Her scream echoed against the walls, beating against her chest as she writhed on the gallows.

She slipped off, but there was nothing she could do as she plunged into the trapdoor of her gallows and down to the ground. She imagined there was a rope around her neck and her neck would crack at the end. The image sent off another wave of pleasure which consumed all of her senses as she crumpled to the ground beneath the gallows.

Sonja curled up and stuffed as many fingers as she could into her pussy, ramming them deep as she imagined killing her love. It filled her with despair but also a bittersweet ecstasy that threatened to overwhelm every thought Sonja had.

When she came too, the first thing she saw was Meris kneeling on the floor next to her. One of her lover's hands was cupping her breast, the other was buried between her own legs, stroking back and forth as her inner thighs glistened with light. "Sonja?"

Sonja smiled and rolled back on her back. The cool concrete felt like ice. She wondered if Master Cold was watching them and getting off. It seemed to be what he wanted, what that ghost said he wanted. She closed her eyes and smiled. "I love you. I love you more than life itself."

"W-Will you do it?" asked Meris with a whisper.

Even though it tore her heart in half, Sonja pulled Meris' hands from her breast and held it with both of hers. "I will kill for you, I've said that from the beginning."

Meris sniffed and wiped her face with her other hand, smearing her juices across her face. "Including me?"

Sonja stared into her lover's eyes. She gave it one last chance to try finding some way to run off together, but it didn't last long. She knew what they both wanted, what they were both heading for. She crawled up on her knees and held Meris' hands. "I will..."

She choked on the words.

Meris stared at her, lips parted and eyes burning intensely.

"I will..."

Meris moaned and pulled Sonja's hands to her breasts. "Please."

"I will kill you."

A burst of pleasure exploded inside Sonja. She saw another one slam into Meris, shuddering the slender girl's body with the ripple of pleasure.

Sonja smiled and pulled Meris close until their lips pressed against each other. They kissed, sweetly and intensely. When they broke, she whispered quietly.

"I'm going to make you scream."

Meris moaned and kissed her back. "Yes!"

"I'm going to make you bleed."

They both gasped loudly. Meris' body tensed with another orgasm.

"I'm," Sonja said with a smile, "I'm going to snuff you."

"I love you!" Meris kissed her back passionately, her lips hard against Sonja's. There was no chance to breathe or escape, only to lose herself in passion.

Meris pushed Sonja back against one of the footings, pinning her aggressively as the kiss continued.

Sonja ran her hands along Meris' body, tracing against the sensitive spots along her lover's flanks, thighs, and up to her neck. Their breasts ground against each other, slipping with their sweat as Sonja's aching nipples traced lines along her lover.

She didn't care how long they kissed. It was sweet and painful. She felt like her heart was being crushed. It warred with the ecstasy of anticipation, the realization that she was going to be snuffing her lover in a matter of moments.

When they broke the kiss, they remained still and stared into each other's eyes.

"I love you, Sonja."

"I love you, Meris. I will kill for you." Sonja smiled and gave a little kiss. "And I'm going to do it right now."

Meris smiled broadly.

Together, they stood up and got out from underneath the gallows. Hand in hand, Sonja lead Meris to the basement bedroom. They had spent little time in it since they moved to Gweneth's room, but it seemed fitting that Meris' last moments would be the most private of Sonja's places.

Sonja guided Meris to the bed and pushed her back on in. Her hands stroked along her lover's flanks, sliding up to her breasts and down from her hips. "How do you want die, my love?"

Meris moaned and spread her legs. Her vulva was a deep pink, swollen and excited. Thick strands of drool spread out across her lips and more of the clear liquid oozed out onto the sheets. She spread the swollen folds to expose her hard clitoris and soaked hole before curling two fingers into it. They slid in with a slurp.

Sonja smiled and pushed Meris back to the center of the bed and then down. As her lover sprawled out on the bed, Sonja lowered her head to Meris' slick pussy and lapped at her sex.

"Oh, fuck," gasped Meris.

It was sweet, sweeter than Sonja had ever tasted. She dragged her tongue up and down the length before driving it into the hole around the plunging fingers. When she laved up, she felt Meris shudder with an orgasm. Looking up, she could feel the strands of excitement clinging to her chin. "You're going to do that a lot, aren't you?"

Meris nodded. "I... as long as you can make it."

"It might hurt."

Meris' hips rose with another shuddering orgasm. "Please. I want it to hurt."

She smiled and planted her legs on the bed to lift up her hips to Sonja's mouth. She pulled away her fingers to leave her glistening sex exposed.

Sonja bent her head down and planted her mouth on the searing hot flesh. She lapped deeply, swirling her tongue along the many folds and soaking up the hard clitoris that had peeked out of its hood. She laved and slurped, until Meris cried out for two orgasms. Her excitement ran down a river between her clenched buttocks.

When her tongue finally hurt and she pulled away, Meris slumped down. "I might need some rope."

Sonja thought for a moment, an idea forming.

"And maybe a gag."

Sonja got up and headed out of the room.

Meris whimpered. "Where are you going?"

"Be right back." Sonja went around the basement to the strange closet filled with knives. The rosewood handles were still spotless but, more importantly, they were very sharp. She picked out two knives, a long and a short one with narrow blades, and returned to the room.

Meris, seeing the blades, moaned and rocked her hips back and forth. The movement continued up her spine as she arched her back and pushed her small breasts into the air.

Sonja set down the longer knife on the bedside table and crawled back on the bed. Bringing her mouth down to her lover's pussy, she licked her to another orgasm before working her way down Meris' right leg.

Meris moaned but there was a look of confusion on her face. She stared at Sonja as she kissed her way up to the leg, around the knee, and then to her ankle.

With a grin, Sonja kissed the bottom of Meris' feet. "You think you're going to struggle?"

Meris moaned and nodded.

"You think rope is the best way?"

"I don't want to hurt you."

Sonja smiled, pussy juices strong on her lips, and kissed the back of Meris' ankle right at the Achilles's tendon. She could feel the taut, wire-like strength of it through the skin. "I might have something else in mind, but if I do it, there is no coming back."

Panting, Meris parted her lips and a powerful shudder coursed through her body.

Sonja kissed again, this time strong before bringing up the knife.

"Oh, god," Meris gasped, her voice burning with lust.

Resting the edge of the blade against the tendon, she looked down at the length of her lover's leg and watched the undulations of her lover as the tension built up.

The smell of excitement matched the cauldron of ecstasy inside her own body. They were about to start and Sonja couldn't think of anything else but giving her lover everything she wanted.

The blade cut in easily, not even a hint of resistance. It sliced through the skin and into the tension of the tendon. She drew it slowly as she could, but it was hard with the lust driving her to slash through it.

Meris cried out, her body shaking violently.

The knife cut deep. Blood welled along the wound, dribbling down the pale flesh of her lover's leg.

There was a zipper-like sensation and then suddenly Meris' leg went slack.

Meris screamed out in an orgasm, splattering clear juices everywhere as every other part of her body shuddered violently. Muscles tightened underneath Sonja's hand but her leg refused to move.

Panting, Sonja almost couldn't breathe. She ran her hand down the leg, feeling helpless muscles tensing and relaxing, but there was little pressure from the knee down. She went until she felt her lover's thigh still moving and identified where the muscles were connected to the bone.

"Ready?"

Meris sobbed but she nodded.

Sonja sliced through the skin, cutting down but careful to avoid the main arteries. The knife caught on the bone and easily cut through flesh and muscle. The wound was narrow but deep enough and soon the last of the strength snapped free and Meris' leg when completely limp.

When Sonja let it go, it fell from her hand and hit the bed almost bonelessly. There was nothing left for it to move, nothing left for her lover to ever walk again.

Meris slapped her pussy with one hand, jamming four fingers into her sopping cunt as she pumping in and out.

Blood soaked the sheets and blankets. It wasn't a spray but a seeping of crimson that stained the pink sheets.

Sonja trailed her finger to the other hand, around Meris' plunging fingers, and up to the thigh. "Again?"

"Please, please?" begged Meris.

Sonja kissed her way up the leg, enjoying the last twitches and surges before she reached the ankle. She kissed on each toe, swirling it in her mouth for a long moment before bringing the knife to the tendon. With a slowly cut, she drew it across the skin.

Meris came again, a choking wailing that rose in pitch when the tendon finally snapped and curled in on itself. Sonja felt the rushing sensation as it curled up, it was an intense sensation from the inside and she could only imagine what Meris felt as her lover wailed out in the long orgasm.

Sonja worked her way down and cut through the muscles connecting her knee. The sudden slackness set off an orgasm of her own as she spread the thighs apart obscenely and enjoyed how Meris couldn't stop her.

"Oh god, oh god," Meris cried out, still fingering herself violently. The wet splatters of her orgasms splashed everywhere, soaking into the red-stained sheets. The muscles in her stomach and buttocks flexed, obviously trying to move her legs, but nothing moved.

Sonja, her voice tinged with lust, leaned forward. "Better than rope?"

Meris gaped at her, her lips working but no noise coming out. She tried to speak a few times until she gave up and smiled instead.

Sonja took one of Meris' plunging hands and pulled it from her cunt. Meris' fingers dripped with her juices, splashing against Sonja's thigh. She brought it up to Sonja's blood-flecked breast and splayed it over her large breast.

Meris clutched at Sonja's tit, spreading her fingers obediently.

"Good girl," Sonja whispered as she positioned herself so she was straddling one of Meris' limp legs. She lowered her pussy against it and rocked back and forth, sliding it easily with lubrication from her own excitement.

"I-I can still feel it!" Meris gasped with surprise.

"Does it feel good?"

"O-Oh, yes!"

Sonja ran her hand along the back of her lover's wrist, feeling the tendons that allowed Meris to grip her breast. She brought the knife up and drew it across the back, cutting through the tension. As each one snapped, she felt the finger go slack.

Meris gaped, her breath coming out in a rush.

When Sonja finished, she brought the blade to Meris' elbow and cut through the muscles and chipped the bone. Her lover jerked violently from the pain, but then let out a wail of pleasure when her hand helplessly slid off Sonja's body and hit the bed.

"More?" Sonja said, already knowing the answer.

Meris nodded violently. "I love you."

"Does it hurt?"

"Y-Yes, but more. More."

"Then finish fingering yourself, because soon you'll never be able to do it again."

Meris responded by finger-banging herself violently, slapping her vulva as she tried to drive all of her fingers into her pussy. It was a brutal, frantic effort that shook her entire body. Her three helpless limbs shook with her movements, but they only dragged back and forth across the blood-stained sheets when she moved.

Sonja rocked her own hip against Meris' limp leg, enjoying every jerked and pull that teased against her sensitive vulva and clitoris. Knowing that Meris couldn't move somehow made it more intense and she quickly reached an orgasm.

It wasn't long after Meris reached a crest of her own. Sonja didn't know if it was the same one, but there was a puddle of girl cum on the bed that couldn't soak into the fabric.

Sonja smiled and reached down, grabbing the plunging fingers and pulling them out.

Meris wailed but she didn't resist and Sonja placed her soaked, dripping palm against Sonja's tit and spread out the fingers.

Sonja looked at her lover and smiled. "Ready?"

Meris nodded violently. "Y-Yes!"

As Sonja sliced through the tendons and muscles of her lover's last good wrist, she felt Meris orgasm again underneath her. The tension of muscles became rock-hard with ecstasy and the wail echoed loudly against the bedroom walls.

She let her lover's arm go and it slapped against Meris' chest, trailed a smear of blood across her breast before landing on the bed. Sonja picked the limp limb up and side it down before leaning down to kiss Meris on the lips.

Meris lifted her head to meet the kiss, her arms and legs useless but her stomach muscles still capable of bringing her to her lover.

They kissed. This time, the intensity was overwhelming. Knowing that she was going to die, every caress, every gasp, every stroke of soft lips felt like it would be the last. Sonja lost herself in them, kissing her lover among the smells of blood and cum.

When they finally finished, Meris slumped back. "I love you so much."

Her voice was hoarse and rough, her screams already tearing at her throat. There was no questioning the lust, though, and Sonja smiled.

"I love you too. I would kill for you."

Sonja ran her hand along Meris' chest, enjoying the two tiny nipples at the end of her breasts. When her fingertips caressed them, Meris shuddered. With a smile, Sonja looked up. "I like this. Maybe I should keep them?"

Meris nodded.

Sonja shifted her position so she could suck on Meris' right nipple. It was hard, but she still trailed her tongue and lips around it until the flesh crinkled and it stood out.

Underneath her, Meris rocked her hips. The movement wasn't quite as strong or wide, but knowing that it was because she had been hobbled made it more intense for Sonja.

When the nipple couldn't get any harder, Sonja brought the knife up to it and rested the edge right at the base.

"Yes," whispered Meris. "Yes, please."

The blade cut into the darker skin easily. Sonja took her time to slowly push through the hard nub, watching as a river of blood poured out of the wound and ran down the sides of her lover.

Meris cried out, her body shuddering with the effort to remain still, but her hips kept rising and falling. Her orgasms filled the air with sweetness that mixed into the bittersweet scent of copper and blood.

The blade sliced through too quickly. Blood sheeted down, but it only took a few seconds.

Sonja looked down. "Maybe I should have taken your entire breast off? Would it look good on the table?"

"Yes!" cried Meris.

Sonja dug her fingers into the gaping wound, shoved it into the fat below, and pulled it up.

Meris cried out with an orgasm.

With the knife, this time Sonja cut a wide circle. Every inch of skin she sliced through brought a fresh cry of pleasure. Blood poured down in sheets as she peeled it back to reveal yellow fat and perfectly sliced skin.

"Fuck!" screamed Meris as Sonja pulled it off.

"Look at it," gasped Sonja as she held up the severed breast. It jiggled in her hand, the hot flesh shifting slightly.

Meris gasped and nodded, tears running down her face. "Again. Please, again. I want to see it."

Sonja set the severed tit on the bed near the pillow.

Meris turned to look at it and then down at her other mound. On her back, it was almost flat but that didn't matter.

Sonja lapped at the nipple until it was hard and then pulled it up with her teeth. She could feel every shudder of orgasm and pain that raced through her lover's body as she brought the knife around the circle of her lover's tit, slicing deep into the skin until she could feel the blade scraping against bone.

When she pulled it back, it was a perfectly sliced off breast. She used her bloody fingers to hold it and turn it around, letting it hang like gravity intended. It looked right and she showed it to her lover. "It's beautiful."

Meris shuddered and nodded, but her bright gaze was cloudy.

"Love?"

Meris opened her mouth but only a hoarse sound came out. "I-I love you."

Sonja looked around their bodies. There wasn't any white left on the sheets or blankets, they were soaked in blood. It poured out from her lover's chest in a river, splashing down.

The gravity of the moment hit her like a punch. Her lover was already dead, they were just in the last moments. She was the one who killed her. She felt ecstasy and despair at the same time. She didn't know what would happen next. Slowly, she turned to Meris. "I-I'm...."

"I love you. I love you... so much."

Meris blinked at the tears.

Sonja used her thumb to wipe them clear. "I'm sorry."

"I'm not. I knew it... would happen... but this was more beautiful... than I thought."

"I can't live without you."

"You... will."

Sonja dropped the knife and hugged her lover. She clutched to the shaking body and kissed the blood-flecked lips.

Meris kissed her back but the strength was fading. "One more? F-Finish it?"

"How?"

"Take my heart? You already have it."

Sonja lifted her body up and looked down at the blood sheeting from her naked breasts and stomach. She nodded and picked up the knife again. Shifting her hips slightly, she brought one hand to her lover's pussy and shoved her fingers in.

"Yes...!" gasped Meris.

With her other hand, Sonja widened the gaping wound of her lover's left side until she found the bottom of her ribs. A single cut inside the wound opened up the diaphragm.

Immediately, Meris' pussy clenched around her hand. She let out a long gasp of pleasure. When she inhaled, it was weak and strained.

Sonja tossed the knife on the beside table. It thumped against the wood before sliding off with a smear of blood. She only gave it a cursory glance before looking back into her lover's eyes. "I love you more than life itself."

Meris shuddered, her pussy clenching.

Sonja rammed her hand into her lover's cunt, pounding it hard until her knuckles slid in and her thumb jammed into the opening. She pulled out and rammed it harder, opening her up. She knew it hurt Meris, but she also knew that her lover would love every moment of Sonja's fist plunging into her cunt.

The wet smack of flesh against pussy filled the room. At the deepest stroke, she felt the hard knob of Meris' cervix against her knuckles. With every impact, her lover jerked and cried out hoarsely.

With every cry, more blood poured out of the gaping wounds. Sonja watched the blood flowing as she got a rhythm if impaling her lover from opening to cervix with long, dripping strokes.

As soon as she did, she returned her attention to the blood gaping out of the cut below her lover's ribs. She took her other hand and shoved her fingers in. The muscles were slick and wet, the heat was stronger than the heat inside her lover's pussy. With every thrust, Sonja forced her fingers into her lover's chest.

The hardest part was getting her knuckles past the lower rib and through the rubbery, clenching muscles of the diaphragm.

Meris gasped weakly, driving Sonja to move faster.

Sonja panted herself as she forced her hand in. Her own heartbeat matched the pounding she felt both in Meris' clenching pussy and also in the tight ring of the wound. Blood poured past her hand, soaking her to the elbow as she forced her hand deeper, working her way around the slick organs.

Meris cried out, her body locked in an endless cycle of pain and ecstasy. The words that came out of her mouth were choked but filled with lust. "Please?"

Sonja panted.

Bearing her weight down, Sonja forced her hand further into her lover's chest, her fingers blindly working toward the rapidly beating organs. She could see waves of agony crossing over her lover's heart. More blood coated her body, it was hot and sticky and choking. The smell of it flooded the room, forever ruining it. She thought she would never forget its smell.

Finally, her fingers slid along the beating heart. It was faster than she expected. She had to force her hand further into the opening to wrap her fingers around the pounding organ.

She thought she would squeeze it, to stop her lover's heart at the moment of an orgasm, but when she squeezed down, it continued to beat.

"I-I can feel it!" gasped Meris. She writhed back and forth at the limits of her body and while being pinned in place by Sonja's two hands. The scene of her blood-soaked body twisting in place set off an explosion of pleasure.

Sonja cried out from the intensity of it, her limbs growing weak. She slumped against her lover, driving her hands deeper into her body as their blood- and cunt-soaked bodies ground against each other. It was slick and hot and intense as they ground against each other, their minds lost in an orgasm that went on and on.

"I... lo... love... you."

Sonja pulled her fist out of Meris' gaping cunt and slid along her body up to her lips. She looked into the glazed blue eyes and kissed her bloody lips. "I love you."

The heartbeat in her palm grew faster and then slowed down rapidly.

Tears burned Sonja's eyes. She kissed Meris again, just to feel the heart speed up. But, too soon, it slowed down and grew erratic.

"I love you, Meris."

Meris smiled and kissed her again, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

"I... I love you!" Sonja whispered as the heart beat twice for the last time.

And then nothing.

Sonja tried to squeeze the heart, but it wouldn't move.

"I love you."

She kissed Meris one more time, trying to get some response.

"I love you," she sobbed to her dead lover.

Sonja kissed Meris' lips.

"I will always love you."