EroticReverie

Eve

Just like that, the “gift” they tell us to hold onto, was gone. Just like that. My first time , was over. And belonged to a psychopath.  He’d been gentle. As promised. But there was still a soreness between my legs as I stood at the middle of the room watching Malachi change the sheets on his bed. 

After he’d cum, he took us to the shower. He’d cleaned between my legs and cleaned himself as well.  I was wearing a simple dress now. A soft pink spaghetti strapped thin cotton. That hung loose at my waist and down to my mid thigh. The top of it tight. My nipples pressed into the fabric as I watched him make the bed. 

I’m not a virgin anymore. So many things changed now. Yet it felt like nothing changed at all. 

Wearing only his dark jeans he turns to me when he’s done making the bed. I lift my eyes to him and he walks over , picking me up and resting me at his hip. 

My legs go around his waist, my arms around his neck and I just lower my head and rest it on his shoulder near his neck. I hear him hum slightly as he lifts his other hand and strokes my hair. 

We hadn’t said a word since leaving the bed and I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to say. What do you say to the man that took your virginity ? The man that took it against your will, but at the same time you gave it to him willingly? Because you had to. Because there was no choice but to “be good”. 

“Laz will be upset with me that he didn’t get to taste your virginity” he says and I cringe at his words. I didn’t give a fuck about what Laz would be upset about. The fact he’d be upset about not tasting the blood of my ripped hymen didn’t fucking register anywhere on my list of things I gave a single fuck about. 

“I’ll have to give him the sheets.” He says and again I cringe. Thinking about Lazarus jerking off to blood stains. The sick fuck. 

He fists the crumpled up bed sheet off the chair at the side of the room and walks us out of his bedroom. 

I know I shouldn’t enjoy the way that Malachi carries me everywhere. It made me feel like a fucking child but also made me somehow feel special and I knew that was bad.  To let myself feel special to a man who wanted me dead. To a man who manipulated me into giving him my virginity. 

He walks us downstairs and Ryder is sitting in the living room, cock out, jerking off to porn on the television. Two men have their dicks in another man’s ass as a third fucks the man’s mouth vigorously. I jerk my head away not wanting to see it. 

“You did it” Ryder says and stands and walks over to us. Cock hanging out still, and these men are so fucked up that Ryder has zero shame about being caught jerking off. As if it’s normal and natural. I suppose I’m this house of depravity it is. 

“I did” Malachi says and his arm tightens around me as he hands over the sheets to Ryder. 

“Bring these to Lazarus. Her blood is on them.” Malachi says and I don’t know why but my cheeks heat in shame. 

“Give her to me” Ryder says. And i can hear the urgency. The feral hunger in his voice 

He wants to rape me now too and I cling tighter to Malachi. 

“No. Now go give these Lazarus” Malachi says and then shoved the sheets at his chest. Ryder grumbles and stomps out of the house with the sheets. 

Malachi takes me to the kitchen and sets me on the counter and pours himself a drink. I just sit there as he sips his coffee and picks up the newspaper on the counter and reads the front page. 

The back door swings open and Lazarus runs in. He’s shirtless.  Sweating and covered in blood. Some of it dried. Some of it still dripping. Malachi looks up as Lazarus breathes rapidly. His eyes wide in frenzy. 

“You fucked her?” He asks and Malachi gives a silent nod and the Lazarus looks at me. My toes curl and I flinch back as he moves quickly towards me and throws the sheets down and pushes my legs apart making me scream. 

Malachi pulls him from me as I close my legs back up and tremble. 

“WHERE IS IT?!” Lazarus breathes heavily 

“WHY IS HER CUNT CLEAN?!” 

“Calm the fuck down” Malachi says. 

“You have the sheets” Malachi tells him and Lazarus jerks and shoves Malachi. 

Growling he grabs a mug from the cabinet and I watch as her rips at the sheets. Tearing away at the spots with my blood. Stuffing them into the mug and my brows pinch as I just watch it complete confusion. 

“I WAS SUPPOSED TO CLEAN HER” Lazarus growls at Malachi as he turns the water on in the sink and gets it hot. 

“Well. Too bad.” Malachi says and Lazarus snarls And runs the mug under the water until the cup is full of steaming water. The pieces of blood stained fabric expanding in the water as the water turns pinkish and Lazarus sets it down and grabs a spoon from the drawer and slams it shut. What the fuck was he doing?

“That’s not right Malachi!” Lazarus says. In tears. He’s …he’s crying. Ryder just shakes his head and crosses his arms. 

“You’ll get over it” Malachi says and Lazarus stirs the mug fiercely, pushing the soaked fabric into the cup and then lifting it out and then wringing the wet fabric back into the cup. Water and blood dripping into the cup. 

I watch as Lazarus stuff the wet fabric in his pocket and then picks up the mug and drinks. He fucking drinks it! He made a fucking fucked up version of tea using my rape sheets as a fucking tea bag. What in the actual fuck. My stomach turns and Ryder and Malachi just watch as Lazarus downs it and closes his eyes. Exhaling loudly as he tips his head back and then licks his lips. 

Lazarus lowers his head and his eyes come to mine and he looks me up and down. 

“Show me your cunt” he growls. 

I flinch and look to Malachi. And he fucking nods. Basically telling me to listen to Lazarus. I fucking hate this. I hate all of them. 

Lazarus clenches his jaw and then moves over as I scream and he pushes my legs apart and pushes up my dress and I start to cry and then before I know it. Two of his fingers are inside of me. Pumping cruelly into me. Hard and violent as Ryder moves over and shoves himself beside Lazarus and I look to Malachi about to beg him to make it stop when Ryder reaches down and pushes two of his into me as well. 

“Oh yeah” Laz groans as I scream. 

“Fuck yes” Ryder groans and each of them are putting their mouths on my body. My upper chest my neck. Ryder pulling down my dress as I cry and wince in pain as they finger me. The soreness from Malachis cock still there is only amplified as they rape me with their fingers. Biting at my skin and Ryder biting my nipple hard as I scream. 

I can feel the scrape of their finger nails as they battle for my pussy. Fingering me roughly and it hurts. The girth of their four fingers seeming to stretch me even wider that Malachis cock as I scream loudly. Trying not to fight them off. Trying to be good but I keep screaming as their teeth sink into my flesh. Growling like fucking dogs. 

“God that’s a tight fucking cunt” Ryder growls and his tongue is all over my breast and licking up my body to my neck and he bites it making me cry out. 

“You fucking little bitch” Ryder groans. 

“So god damn tight” he snarls in my ear and his hand pushes hard at my cunt. His finger driving deeper and then Lazarus is pushing Ryder and unbuckling his belt. 

“I’m gonna rape your fucking cunt” he growls and I cry and that’s when Malachi steps in pushing them both aside and I grab onto him as he picks me up off the counter. 

“Go clean yourself up” Malachi spits. 

“You smell like hell” he says as Lazarus pulls at my dress and I grab tighter onto Malachi. 

“GIVE HER TO ME!!!!” Lazarus says. 

“I WANT TO MAKE HER CUNT BLEED” he yells. His voice shaking the room. 

I whimper and bury my face into Malachis neck and shake my head. Malachi simply walks away with me and strokes my hair as Ryder and Lazarus follow us. 

“I WANT HER NOW!” Lazarus yells and Malachi turns into the living room , sitting down with me on his lap and his hands slip under my dress to hold my naked ass. 

“You need to go clean yourself up.” Malachi says. 

“You’re not getting her. So stop it” Malachi says calmly and I kiss his neck and hear him groan and his fingers dig into my ass and he pulls me on his lap further Over the bulge in his pants. He pushes my hips back and forth and I move them , taking his guidance. Doing what he wants to keep me “safe”. If I piss him off. He could easily hand me to Laz or Ryder. And I know they won’t be gentle with me like Malachi. They’ll actually rape me. They’ll make it the worst I can imagine and mom against Malachis neck. Letting him hear how grateful I am as I make his cock harden further in his pants and kiss his neck and whisper a soft “master” against his neck.  Just be good. Be good for him I tell myself. Hell protect me if I’m good. Even though he let them finger me hard and brutally and my nipple hurt from Ryders bite of it. 

Lazarus barges through the house screaming nonsense and goes outside instead of to the shower and I don’t need to ask or even think about where he’s going. Probably to release whatever tension he has out on the dead bodies from the other night that he probably

Had strung up in the shed. 

Ryder stands there and looks at Malachi as I keep grinding and lick on Malachi neck and to his ear. And I was pretending , yet my clit ached and throbbed for the delicious friction it was getting against his cock through his jeans. 

“Are you making that pussy wet again?” Malachi asks and I whimper and nod against his neck. 

“Let Ryder feel” Malachi says and I whimper. 

“No” I say. Not thinking and Malachi growls and slaps my ass. 

“What do you just say to me pet?” He growls and grabs a fist full of my hair and pulls it back and I hiss in pain as tears well in my eyes from the burn of my scalp. 

“I’m sorry!” I cry. “I didn’t mean it!” My voice shakes and then Malachi shoves me off his lap backwards. Ryder laughs as I crash to the floor and he dives down to the floor and I fight him. Kicking at him as he spreads me with his knees and his hands hold me down. 

He slaps me. Hard across the face. 

“YOU DONT TELL US NO!” Ryder yells at me. Malachi doesn’t stop him. Malachis jaw is clenches. That tiny slip of my brain, telling him no because I was scared and didn’t want Ryder to hurt me. I’d fucked up. I wasn’t a good girl now. 

“Please!” I scream. Crying at Malachi as he just watches as Ryder spreads my legs and his hand cups my pussy. Rubbing at it hard and making it hurt and then his shoves his four fingers into me in one go and my body thrashes as I scream. 

“You little cunt” Ryder spits on me. 

“YOU ARE OURS!” He yells and slaps me again and I sob, my hands trying to shove his violating fingers from between my legs. But he keeps going. 

I scream in pain. My pussy feeling likes it’s being ripped open. Another slap. A hand around my neck and Ryders sick grin hovering over me as he holds my neck. Choking me while he pushes his hand into me. Stealing my breath so I can’t scream as he fists me. His entire hand inside of me. The pain so severe that I think I’ll black out. I feel it everywhere. My body screaming for a breath, for mercy. 

“I’ll punch your fucking guts out you hot little cunt” Ryder snarls 

His hand ina fist as he punches it into me and tears soak my cheeks as Malachi just stands there.  Watching. Letting Ryder hurt me. Letting him rape me with his fist. 

I realize how fucking stupid I’ve been to think I could manipulate him.  At one single mistake he’s given me to another fucking psycho and is letting him rip me apart.  Destroy me. 

I can’t fight him off. Ryder still holds my breath in his hands and everything grows fuzzy. Everything goes black.