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Psychos 37

Eve

My hands dont' obey, my fingers don't obey as they sink into Malachi's hair. My hips don't obey as they lift, bringing my ass off the bed, my feet pushing at Malachi's back. My pussy doesnt obey me, as it chases his tongue, as it grinds itself against the mouth of the man who had broken all my will. My will to live, my will to fucking resist him. My will to not let my mind be fucked with. My mind doesnt even exist in this moment, my cunt aching, my clit throbbing, my body begging for it as I squirm and cry out for him. My master. Master of my body, of my mind, of everything. I was nothing...nothing but his.

Pleasure runs through every last vein of my body, the thrill of his tongue lapping at my clit, carrying treasure rush of pleasure from head to toe as my body writhes , skin buzzing and warm with the lust his soft kisses and licks create. I don't want this. I don't want him to do this anymore. To be so soft with me. I'd prefer he just was the monster. I'd prefer he didn't tell me all those things, about him trying to be good. Good. Good. Hadn't I wanted him to be good to me? Asked for it multiple time before the day in the shed? Before I'd upset him...before I'd hurt him? Had I hurt him? Was it about more than just a monster being posessive of his belongings, his property? Ryder had told me there was no good in any of them. I should believe it, I should hold onto that bit of truth and use it to remind myself not to let my mind go back to believing of possibilites that will never come true. 

Malachi sucks my clit gently and my legs shake, my fingers pulling at his hair , my pussy humping his lips, his warm mouth , sucking, sucking, sucking. Licking. Licking. Sucking. Licking. My mind melts and my pussy throws itself of the fucking cliff as Malachi makes my orgasm rip through me. I cry loudly, thrashing, my fingers still glued into his hair as my body errupts, bliss licking every fucking inch of my body as my orgasm shatters my mind just a bit more. 

I yelp as it becomes too much, my hands pushing into his hair instead of pulling, Malachi relenting with a disappointed growl, turning his head, kissing my quivering thigh, then the other and then back to the other, kissing up and down my thighs one at time, kissing right above my pussy and then he lifts from his knees, slipping up over me as I lay there, breathless, his large hand scooping me up under the small of my back and bringing me further up onto the bed. I lay there, in one of the many white dresses he's bought for me. 

I look him right in the eyes, panting as my body still trembles. He just stares, deep into my eyes, into my fucking soul, snatching it. Taking it for keeps as he leans down and brings his glistening mouth to mine. I taste myself, licking my tongue over his mouth, over his tongue, my legs wrapping around him as he keeps kissing me, allowing me to greedily lick and suck on his tongue, and his lips, kissing him deep and desperately, whimpering, because I shouldnt want him. Whimpering because I did , and I hated what that said about me. Stupid. I'm so stupid. My mind slowly coming back from the post orgasm bliss, awareness sinking it's teeth in, and my broken mind clawing right back, shoving it away. im not sure which part of my brain will win the fight, but my body will be his while the battle continues in my head. 

I gasp as his hand slides between my legs and a finger enters me , slowly, gently. A groan from Malachi fills my mouth. 

My chin lifts, mouth breaking from his as I let out a moan, my cunt clenching around his finger, my body welcoming him back, drawing him in. My head pushing back into the pillow as he kisses down my neck. Stop. Stop. Stop. Please stop making it feel so good. I beg inside of my head. Stop making me feel so good, making me feel so stupid and helpless. So good. It's so good. 

"Mmmm" Malachi hums on my mouth. "How good is it pet? Do you need another finger?" he asks and I realize the last few words I thought I'd kept to myself, were said outloud.

"yes" I answer quickly. Breathing my response and my mouth parting, Malachi licking inside of it as he growls while sinking a second finger inside of me. I moan loudly, back arching as his fingers pump in and out slowly, stretching me open. There's only a slight lingering soreness of the damage he'd done in the shed. I'd felt it for days, aching terribly from the abuse he'd given my pussy when raping me in the shed. 

I think of his words at breakfast. How he said eventually, he'd have to let Ryder and Lazarus have me. My pussy clenches at the thought of Ryder's fingers working me, his teeth on my nipples, how good it had felt. How I should be angry with him too, but just wanted him to touch me again. I hated that I felt guilty for thinking of Ryder right now, I shouldnt give a shit about what Malachi feels. But those eyes...they didn't lie to me. He was trying. He IS trying, and I can feel it. I can feel the struggle radiating off of him as he tries to avoid letting himself take me the way he wants, the way that he'd prefer to take me every single time. Rough. Hard. Violently. 

His fingers are pumping faster, deeper, harder and I buck my hips, gasping as his mouth nips at my collar bone and kisses it. 

"Tell me to fuck you pet...tell me you need me and miss me as badly as I've needed you all week...as bad as I've missed being in here..." his fingers pump. "In this impossibly perfect little cunt...making you mine....tell me to make you mine....tell me you need me inside of you pet...but only if it's the truth" he groans on my neck near my ear. 

"I need you too" I whimper. what the fuck is wrong with me. Why IS that the truth? Why did I need him, why did I want him? Why did I love the relieved groan against my ear and the harsh exhale. 

"I'll be good to you pet...I'll be so good to you" he whispers and then Malachi is lifting up, pulling off his shirt, undoing his pants as I watch. Then he's undressing me, lifting my dress and groaning as he looks down at me. 

"Tell me again Eve" he says, stroking his cock as he kneels between my legs. 

"I need you Malachi" I fucking moan as my body writhes, waiting, anticipating, my desire leaking from my cunt and I don't understand it. I'm sick of trying to understand it. Let yourself be his. Fully. Just give in. Just give in to him. There's nothing else you can do. Give in. My mind chants over and over.

"Again" he groans. 

"I need you Malachi." I repeat. "I need you. Please" I whimper. 

"Have you missed me inside you?" he asks and I nod. Reaching down, and I touch myself. He groans loudly, watching my fingers. 

"I've missed you everywhere on my body" I admit. Give in. Give in. 

"I need you Malachi, please" I beg.

He groans. Then Malchi lays down, pulling me ontop of him.

"Then show me." he groans, looking up at me, his hands sliding up my torso, over my breasts and over my shoulders then down my arms and back to my hips. 

"Show me what you need. Take what you want from me." he groans. 

"I want to give you what you need pet" he says.

I lift up and he groans, my hand reaching down and he grunts as my hand wraps around his thick cock and I bear down slowly, hissing as his head pushes into me, notching inside and sliding up into me as I sink down bit by bit. 

Malachi closes his eyes, jaw clenched hard, and hands gripping my hips as I place my hands on his chest and go slowly. Allowing myself to adjust to him as much as I can, taking the smallest bit more, each time, allowing my cunt to soak his cock, allowing me to slip a bit further each time, till I feel myself full of him. 

"so crazy..." he mutters to himself with his eyes shut, his fingers, the only part of him being rough as they dig into my hips with all the restraint and patience he can muster. "you make me so fucking crazy" he groans to himself. I whimper, clenching around his cock and he growls through his teeth.

I move up his length, hissing each time my pussy is made to stretch when i descend upon his thick cock. I'll never really adjust, but it feels good like this...slow and steady...carefully riding him...being able to feel the swell of his cock pushing at my walls , making them give into him.

"Malachi" I moan and his eyes open, they're fierce and hungry and he groans my name back at me. 

"Eve" his voice is rough, dark, deep and dangerous. He licks his lips as I moan his name again. 

"Malachi" I whisper on a breath, hands still on his chest as I move so slowly still, riding him, taking what I want, what I need. 

"thank you" I breathe out and he groans loudly.

"it feels so good....you feel so good Malachi" I moan, not caring how fucked up it is that I love it as much as I do. It felt too good to let that war in my hard start shouting. Give in. Take what you want, take what you need. Give in. Give in to him. 

"it's feels so fucking good" I nearly cry and Malchi groans loudly and then reaching down, fisting the base of his cock, and then , holding my hip with his other hand, he starts to thrust. 

My eyes roll in my head, feeling this giant man and the power of his body thrust into me with only the slightest bit of force. Fucking me, bracing his cock so that only so much can go inside of me. He's being careful, he'd being good to me. Good. They are capable of it, if they try. He wants to try, let him try. Let him try. Let him try. My mind begs. Let this man try to be good to you Eve. 

"Master" I cry, my head going back, my tits bouncing as he thrusts a bit faster, a bit harder, he's grunting and growling as he keeps his fist wrapped around his cock, I feel him slide it lower just a touch and more of his cock is allowed inside of me, the head of his cock, kissing my cervix with the softest little punches, only just reaching the depth of my cunt with each thrust. His fist pushing against the outside of my cunt each time.

"yes master, please" I cry. Malachi growls. 

"quiet" he grunts. "i'm trying" he snarls. "I'm trying so hard to be good to you" 

I moan loudly, my cunt clenching and I dig my nails into his chest making her growl deeply. 

"Eve" he warns. 

"you cant hurt me a little" I pant. "Just a little" 

"Fuck" he growls and I gasp as I'm thrown from his cock and onto my back. 

He spreads my legs and smacks my pussy with his cock and again, and again as I whimper, squirming.

"hurt me" I whine. "Please" 

"STOP IT" he growls and smacks my cunt again with his big dick and I whimper. 

"I want you to" I whine. 

"I want you to hurt me, i know you need to....i know you want to...let me good for you too Malachi...let me be a good girl for you" I cry. 

"I SAID STOP!" he yells at me and I whimper, my body writhing.

"Please, please, please" I pant over and over, touching myself, my fingers reaching down, and I feel like I've got the fucking devil inside of me, a fucking demon that's make me fucking act this way. This isn't me. I can't possibly be begging for him to hurt me. 

"fuck me" I plead with him, whimpering, my two fingers plunging in my wet cunt, fucking myself in front of him as his eyes darken and he jerks himself off, and then leans over, bracing a hand on the bed.

"Get the little hand away from my fucking cunt" he growls and I whip my hand away and my pussy fucking screams, and so do I , as Malachi plunge directly into me, my body jerking upward on the bed as he groans loudly. 

Tears pirck my eyes. It fucking hurts.

"fuck, fuck , fuck" he mutters, grunting with each thrust as he drills into me, my body unable to fucking do anything other than lay there and take it. 

"why" he growls. "WHY" he growls louder, not stopping, fucking me harder, and faster. 

"you fucking make me crazy, you make me so fucking crazy Eve" he grunts and then pushes up, snatching my hips, angling them upward, my ass pulled off the bed, Malchi using my pussy, filling it over and over, my cervix being slammed against like a fucking battering ram as I scream. Body flailing and thrashing, the pain is nearly unbearable, but it's what I asked for. I asked for this. What am I doing? Giving in. You're giving in my mind speaks up. There's no point in trying to run. He wont ever let you get too far. He'd find you everytime. Catch you. You are his to keep. His to fuck. His to own. You're his. 

"I never wanna go a single fucking day without you on my cock" he grunts. "This is where you fucking belong" 

I cry, tears streaming. He looks so fucking mad, glaring at me as I cry, my eyes on him, my mouth permanently open, cries and screams falling from my mouth as he pounds into me. He quickly cups the back of my head as his next thrust nearly knocks my head against the headboard. A simple fucking gesture, but I cry harder , not for the pain, but the large hand cradling my head and preotecting at the same time he uses me. Good. They can be good. Malachi can be good, even when he's not. 

"Don't stop" I cry. "make me be...a good...girl" I cry through my strangled screams. 

"quit making me so fucking crazy" he growls. Slamming deep and my eyes roll and my body tenses , my vision going for a moment, then another hard slam of his hips. 

"I cant stop" he growls. "God, I cant stop" he grunts, harder, harder, harder, his hips are a force like no other as my head is lifted, his arm scooping up my lower back. He kneels with me on his lap, , thrusting up into my, my body limp as I lose control of everything.

"you asked for it" he growls at me angrily. "you fucking begged me for it" 

"now i cant stop...now i cant fucking stop...and you're gonna pass out on my cock again" he groans. 

"This isnt my fault...you asked for it" he snarls and the next thrust sends me falling into darkness. My vision crossing then going black, I feel my head fall back entirely. 

I'm pretty sure it's only seconds that I'm out, as I come to, being bounces on his lap , my body twitching as the pain rips up my spine.

"you make me crazy...you make me crazy" he's muttering and my vision goes in and out, my mind and body teeting in and out of consciousness. 

"you make me so crazy...so crazy" he keeps panting, groaning and grunting as he uses my body, his forearm slanted across my upper back as his hand cradles my head, his other arm still wrapped around my lower back to keep me upright as he leans me back just slightly as he fucks me, his cock ripping into me over and over sending me bouncing like a fucking toy up and down on his cock. 

"god, i love raping you, i love raping you pet...i love raping this cunt...i love it...i love it" he's feral, and grunting, jerking his hips as he fucking howls and I barely feel it in my numb pussy, but the warmth of his cum flooding my cunt spreads along my walls as he grunts and keeps fucking me, his hips dont falter.

"i'm gonna keep raping you" he pants. "I cant stop...i cant fucking stop...thank you pet." he groans. 

"Thank you for letting me rape you" he grunts nearly breathless. 

I watch his head go back as my eyes fight to stay open, my head lolling slightly , his hand catching it and turning it back to him as he bring shis head back up to look at me. 

"thank you...thank you....god...it's so good....is so good like this...can't...stop.....fuck...fuck...i'm going to rape you all day pet...all fucking day...never again....never again can i go a week without it....not a single day...it's too good....it's too fucking good pet...best little cunt....the fucking best....it makes me crazy...your little cunt drives me fucking crazy" he growls. My eyes falling shut , my mouth hanging open as I fall out of it again. Barely registering the way my body is continuously jerked with his thrusts, then laid down and fucked every which way, as Malachi pounds into me, using me, as I fall in and out of conciousness. 

I'm not sure how long it lasts, it's not all day, but it feels like it's been weeks with the throbbing between my legs as I fall back into the moment, my eyes fluttering as I'm filled again from behind, laying on my side, and then Malachi holds me tight to him, his cock buried inside of me, breathing hard into the top of my hair at the crown of my head. 

His hand strokes my side, sliding over my stomach, and he kisses the top of my head, panting hard into my hair. 

"you're mine" he grumbles. Kissing my head again, and again. "You're mine pet." He hugs me tighter again, nudginghis hips, pushing his half hard cock deeper into me.

"we're gonna take a nap, and then i'll rape you again" he whispers. Kissing my head. 

"sweet pet" he murmurs. "sweet pet" he repeats.


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