Deadly(22)

“I love you,” I implore, thrusting harder and harder, the pleasure building, tightening my balls. Heat builds and grows with every plunge into her wet heat. Her sweet pussy pulls me in, massaging my length. Her nails dig into my shoulders and I know she’s almost there. I slip my hand between our bodies and pinch her clit between my thumb and forefinger for a few seconds before releasing it and rubbing vigorously over the hood of her clit. Her pussy clamps onto me, demanding my release as her cum heats and slickens my dick. I follow her over with a growl. My legs almost buckle so I take us down to the floor, pulling her onto my lap.

“We need to let them help her, Blake. It kills me to think of her in a place like that but what’s the alternative? Let her keep killing people? It’s selfish of us to ignore what’s she’s done. Those people have mothers, fathers, brothers and sisters who will never see them again because of our daughter. I love her no matter what she’s done and I want to save her. I want to tell you to get her out of there somehow and let her run but you did that before and look what happened.” A shiver races through her body. “How many people has she killed, Blake?”

I shake my head and pull her head down so she can bury herself in the crook of my neck. “I don’t know, baby, a lot.”

A sob racks through her body, vibrating every part of her frame. I hold her and hope the water can wash away some of her sorrow.

“Tell me what you want me to do and I’ll do it.”

“Nothing.” Her head comes up and her palms grip either side of my face. “I want you to do nothing. She’s where she needs to be and we can make sure she gets the help that she needs, that she’s well taken care of in there. It’s all we can do now.”

“They don’t know who she is, they only know her as the last I.D I created of her.”

Her eyes probe mine and I can almost feel the skin sting from phantom hits I know she wants to shower down on me. “How many I.Ds has she had?”

“None of that matters now.”

“It all matters but not right now. But you are going to tell me everything Blake, you need to. To repair us I need to know everything.”

“Okay. Okay I’ll tell you everything.”





I’m going out my fucking mind. I can’t get to her. She’ll be drowning without me and I can’t fucking get to her.

Grabbing the nearest object I launch it at the wall. The pinch from my homemade stitches pulling irritates me. I don’t have time for this shit and now blood is soaking through my shirt at a rapid rate. Fuck! Melody must have some shit around here I can use to re-stitch the wound but she went deep and the blood coating my mouth tells me I’m still bleeding internally. I need a hospital. They’ve been gone ages. I expected Blake to come crashing in here, guns blazing hours ago but nothing. He wasn’t answering his phone and when I call the station they won’t give me any information on people being held there.

The front door opens and Blake, followed by Melody, walk in. She gasps when she sees me and then her eyes narrow. She runs to the knife block. Luckily for me she’s predictable and I emptied the block when she left. She searches and then turns on me. “I don’t need a weapon Ryan, I will beat you to death using these two hands.” She rushes at me but Blake swoops her off her feet. She lunges over his shoulder. “I hate you, I hate you!” she screams. It’s nice to see her fire.

“I’m not here for you,” I reiterate.

“Fuck you… Fuck you, you piece of shit. I hate you!” she screams. The ‘fuck’ word sounds good from her.

“Calm down, baby,” Blake soothes and if I wasn’t bleeding to death and desperate to get to Cereus I’d laugh.

“Oh don’t you tell me to calm down.” She wriggles from his hold and pushes past him until she’s standing in front of me, her finger right in my face as she stabs it at me to make her point. “You’re a black hole Ryan and everything near you gets sucked in and destroyed. Maybe if you’d never walked out of Blue Water my baby would never have walked in.”

Not much affects me, but her words penetrate something so deep inside me and I don’t know how to react or deal with it. “They took her to Blue Water?” I cough, blood staining my lips. This isn’t how things are supposed to be, she didn’t deserve to be in that place. “Get her out,” I demand Blake.

“I can’t get her out Ryan, I’m only one fucking man. What do you think I can do? It’s too late. I trusted you to take care of her and prevent this from ever happening. This is all on you.”