EroticReverie

Eve

I don't know what's wrong with me. I feel like I'm becoming as sick as the three men that stole me in the middle of the night and made me their captive. I don't know why I was starting to...care for them. Even after the things they've done...even after Mal bruising my throat and yelling at me for screaming and crying over him kicking the shit out of Ryder. They were all fucking crazy. Beyond crazy. I don't know why I feel the need to search for the tiny bit of good that may be buried deep inside of them. Ryder told me he still wants to hurt me, that if he was able right now, he'd rape me. Yet , I'm wet. My pussy is slicked and I'm lifting up slowly as I straddle him, careful not to touch his chest, knowing he must be bruised. Why did I care about hurting him? I shouldn't. 

"Rape me..please Eve..please" he groans, wincing as he shifts beneath me, his hard cock ready for me, bulging, looking just as angry as Mal's does before he fucks me. He might not be as big as Malachi, but he was still big, not that I had anything to compare them to before this. 

Tires kick up gravel loudly, an engine roaring, making me gasp, my head flying up, looking from Ryder to the door. 

"shit" Ryder grunts. 

I'm scrambling off him, shaking as he winces, grunting as he puts himself back in his pants, and I smooth my dress, panting in fear.

"what do i do?" I squeak, shaking.

"Sit down on the recliner." he groans as he finishes adjusting himself. Two sets of footsteps, stomping up the porch, and as soon as my ass lands in the recliner, Malachi and Laz bust through the door. Malachi looks no clamer than before he left, my eyes go to his and I hunch slightly under his glare. Lowering my eyes, then lifting them again, but his gaze is now on Ryder.

"Get upstairs." Malachi commands me, making my entire body shake as I stand on nervous wobbly legs, refusing to look at him, obeying as I make my way out of the room and towards the stairs.

There's a bunch of yelling. All three of them arguing. I can hear them plain as day. Laz telling them that my pussy is making Malachi crazy. That he's too atattched to me, and needs to let him and Ryder fuck me. Tells Malachi that i'm going to make them all kill each other if they don't share me. 

Ryder's voice is calmest of the bunch as I stand outside off Malachi's door, listening to every word.

"You can't keep her to yourself forever. You know I'm going to end up inside of her." Ryder says and my breath hitches, and I close my eyes, waiting to hear another battle take place. But there's only silence. 

"She. Is. Mine." Malachi growls after a moment. 

"She's ours. It's not fair." Ryder says. "Me and Laz were the ones that wanted to keep her." 

"so you could fuck her and then kill her." Malachi growls. 

"If it wasnt for ME, she wouldnt even still be breathing" he growls. 

"If it wasnt for US, you'd have put a fucking bullet in her head and given her to Laz as dead meat to fuck." Ryder growls and I flinch. 

They were both right, and they both knew it. But ultimately...Ryder and Laz really are the ones responsible for me still being alive. Even if they're intentions were to eventually kill me.....Malachi was the one who wanted to get it over with and just kill me when I witnessed what they'd done at the lake.

"I DONT GIVE A FUCK!" Malachi snarls and something falls, or is thrown, and I hear it shatter, whimpering where I stand as I shake and listen to Malachi continue to yell. 

"SHE'S FUCKING MINE! SO GO FUCK YOUR WHORE TRASH IN THE BASEMENT AND GET OVER IT!" Malachi yells. "SAY ANOTHER FUCKING WORD ABOUT IT AND ILL BREAK EVERY BONE IN YOUR FUCKING BODY AND MAKE YOU A GOD DAMN FUCKING VEGETABLE!" 

Silence. I can only imagine the stare off happening. 

"Man...I'm gonna go off the red head...you two are stressing me out. I need a good fuck." I hear Laz huff and then his footsteps carrying to the basement door, the loud creak of the door opening then slamming shut. My skin crawls knowing that the redhead wont be alive soon, and I'm guessing she's better off than living this nightmare. 

There's more silence, and I place a hand to the wall, straining my ears to try and hear a single thing. 

"I think you need to be reminded of who owns not just her...but who owns you as well" I hear Malachi's voice, then hear the distinct rip of a zipper and my brows pinch and I move slowly, toward the top of the stairs, listening as I hear Malachi give a low groan. 

I creep down the step, then another, peeking my head down until I confirm the sounds I'm hearing are exactly what my mind thought they were. 

"That's a good boy Ryder" Malachi groans as he thrusts in Ryder's mouth. My eyes going wide and I swallow. Ryder's head is turned on the pillow, Malachi, bracing his hands on the back of the couch, using Ryder's mouth. 

"Remember who owns you...remember who runs this fucking house." Malachi grunts and thrusts, and I swallow hard, hearing Ryder choke and then moan around Malachi's cock. This house is so..fucked up. I just watch, Malchi's ass flexing , his pants hanging around his knees, and dropping to his ankles as he thrusts forward over and over, fucking Ryder's mouth. 

I knew Ryder and Laz did stuff together, but I didn't know Malachi did too. 

"Can you taste her fucking cunt on it?" Malachi groans. 

"Cause that's all you're ever going to get....taste my girl....she tastes like a little fucking peach, doesnt she?" Malachi grunts and fucks Ryders mouth harder, and I listen to the extreme gagging and choking from Ryder, mixed with moans. 

If only Malachi knew, that it wasn't true. That Ryder had me..a part of me, and almost all of me, second before he stormed through the door. 

"Tell me Ryder.....tell your master what you were doing with my pet before I walked through that fucking door" Malachi grunts and then slides out of his mouth and I feel my eyes widen. He wouldnt tell Malachi, he can't , Malachi would kill him. He said it had to be a secret and...

"I touched her pussy." Ryder pants and I hear myself gasp. Slapping a hand over my mouth. Malachi stilling, standing tall. 

"I fingered her pussy...I sucked her tits....I asked her to rape me...i begged her to...." he pants.

"And?" Malachi snarls. And I hold my breath. 

"And then she was ontop of me....she was going to do it....she was getting ready to and then you came back" Ryder says.

"I want to fuck her Master, I can't help myself, I can't help myself, I can't help myself" I hear Ryder groan. 

Then his mouth is shut up by Malachis cock , and I shake in fear, my limbs unable to fucking move me back up the stairs. I needed to go. I needed to fucking make a run for it. Malachi was going to kill me, and probably not before he raped me violently and punished me for disobeying him. 

My brain isn't working and my limbs shake as I stand, and book it down the stairs, stumbling , nearly falling, not even looking as see Malachi jerk around and I rip the front door open and nearly collapse from my knees buckling with fear. I wasn't thinking. It was fight or flight, and there was no way I could go up against Malachi. I'd BEEN fighting. He was going to kill me. He IS going to kill me. I screech as I hear Malachi's voice bellow loudly, calling my name as I dash off the middle step of the porch to the ground and run as fast as my legs will allow , across the front lawn and towards the shed, towards the woods. His feet are already barreling down the steps before I'm even half way to the shed. I didnt think this through. But maybe I'm better off dead at this point. Ryder told me there was no good in the three of them. 

I'm just nearing the shed, the fucking smell of it, hitting me in the face just as a large hand snatches my hair. I scream, the pain of his large hand yanking my head back, my body flying back, making me fall, his hand releasing my hair as I fall onto my ass.

"And where the fuck do you think you're going whore?" Malachi growls down at me.