EroticReverie

Malachi

After the meeting , I had the guys drop me off at the house, they said they'd wanted to go out. I didn't fucking care what they did. 

I'd gone in the side door, into the kitchen. My head turning and nose lifting as I drew in the air. I could fucking smell her. Like she was still here. 

My eyes narrow and my brows draw together at the open basement door. We never leave the basement door open. I push my hand behind me, under my suit jacket, pulling out the gun there, and get it ready as I toe open the door. The light is on down there. 

I move down the steps, slowly, aiming my gun, not knowing who the fuck is here. It could be Eve. Doubt it. It could be someone dumb enough to break into our house. Who the fuck was here? I go down further, till the entire room comes into view. My eyes going to the first thing out of place....the open door to the cleaning closet. Wide open. My eyes falling to the  pile of food and snacks right inside the door and a jug of water.

"Son of a bitch." I hiss as I move quickly across the room

"Eve?!? I call her name as I dart inside, my heart speeding up , my eyes falling on the empty room, the pile of clothes pressed to the floor, and a towel over it. 

The wrappers of food....son of a bitch...she's been here? The entire fucking time!?

"EVE!" I yell as I look around and tuck my gun back into my pants and fly through the basement and up the stairs and right through the kitchen and to the stairs , pounding my feet on the stairs as I yell her name and start throwing open every fucking door. 

Was I hallucinating? I could smell her. I could feel her now. I throw open my bathroom door. The shower is wet. But I'd taken a shower. But it smells like her..her fucking shampoo...her soap...my eyes flick to the out of place razor I used to shave her cunt with. My jaw clenches, and my cock hardens.

"Where are you?" I growl as I turn around. I search all the rooms again. Then go down the stairs. Did she run now? Was she hiding and fucking waiting to-

I stop. Standing at the side of the living room, about to rip through it to the back of the house...I stop....cause there.....on the couch.....curled into a ball.....in my hoodie....fast asleep...is Eve. 

No. This isn't real. I close my eyes, taking a deep breath . She wouldnt be so stupid...I open my eyes. My heart pounding as her tiny frame still lays there fast asleep. Hair damp, her back to me, as she faces the back of the couch. 

"Eve." I whisper. Blinking several times. 

I walk over, looking down, staring at her as she sleeps. 

How? How is she here? Why is she here? Why didnt she fucking run? How did she even get into the fucking house? Where had she gone before she came back? When did she come back? Did she....did she ever even leave? 

I swallow hard as I walk closer and reach down, the tips of my fingers, slipping over the curve of her ear. She's real. She's here. That's her. Not a figment of my imagination. 

My cock swells and I let my fingers trail over her shoulder and arm through my hoodie, barely touching her. 

She's here. 

"You didn't leave." I whisper to myself more than to her. My eyes going to her feet, covered in black socks of mine that she has pulled up her calves. 

I just stand there, looking down at her. For once, the demon is quiet. My hard cock has nothing to do with the fucking demon. 

I don't wake her. Not when she looks so peaceful. I'm patient. I just stand there. Watching her breathe. Watching her eyes shift behind her eyes as she sleeps...and sleeps...she sleeps the entire afternoon...into the night.....I sit in the corner of the room, watching her as it starts to storm outside. 

I sit in the chair in the far corner, covered in the dark shadows, not a single light on, other than the lightning that has started to spark across the sky. 

My cock jolts the second she sucks in a breath and shoots up with her hand her around her throat. I inhale, watching , waiting for her to feel me in the room with her. She whimpers and the sound has the demon trying to claw its way through me.

I say nothing as she stands, running right for the window, the lightning flashing, lighting up her pretty little face and she gasps, turning and running. My brows pinching. But then I hear it, the gravel of the drive, Lazarus and Ryder returning. 

I smirk to myself. Listening to her slam the basement door and her frightened feet slapping against the steps and she struggles to go down in the dark. But I knew where to find her now..I knew exactly where my pet was......she was home....where she belonged...and she'd never left. 

I listen to the cries of some girl, rolling my eyes. They'd gone out hunting. 

I listen to them argue about me. Shaking my head. Even if my pet wasnt already found....there's no way I'd fuck their sub par little replacement. I knew they meant well...I knew what they were trying to do for me. They'd watched me change because of her. Watch me wallow for three days because of Eve. Wait till they found out the little thing was hiding under our noses the entire time. It excited me, how fucking clever my pet was. How I couldnt wait to get my hands on her and touch her and reward her for it. 

I watch Lazarus go through the living room and upstairs, then come down a few minutes later, not even he realizes Im sitting in the dark as he goes back through with something in his hand. 

I wait, and I wait...listening to the muffled screams of the girl. What would Eve make of it? Listening to Ryder and Lazarus as they tried to replace her. Nobody could fucking replace her. Did she know that? 

I stand, going into the kitchen towards the basement, just as LAzarus is running up the stairs, his eyes locking on mine. A wide smile onhis face, he's so proud of himself. 

"We got you a present." he says. 

I continue to walk down the stairs. But I stop when I see what they've fucking done. The girl on the table is in the dress. MY FUCKING DRESS. MY FAVORITE FUCKING DRESS FOR EVE. 

"Get her...out of that fucking dress." I growl. 

"But we-" Laz starts. 

"NOW!" I yell, my voice shaking the fucking air as Ryder scowls. 

"It's just a dress, it's Eve's dress...look...she looks like her..right?" Ryder asks as her flips of the skirt, exposing the girls cunt.

"No. She fucking does not. Get...that fucking dress...OFF HER...NOW." I growl and then Ryder huffs. 

I hadnt decided what to do with my precious pet yet, to let her hideaway? See how long she could go? But I knew one thing....the sight of her fucking dress on some other girl....I didnt like it...not one fucking bit. 

Lazarus has already started work on removing it. Ryder huffs and helps. 

"We were just trying to help Malachi" Lazarus says apologetically.

"Well dressing up some fucking whore as Eve, doesnt help." I say. 

"That's Eve's fucking dress." I say, walking over and snatching it once they have it off her. 

"Do you....want to fuck her anyways?" Ryder asks, scratching his head. 

I glare at him. "No. I fucking do not. She's all yours." 

"So...fuck her...then kill her?" Ryder asks. 

"I dont care what you do with her Ryder." I say. 

"Take her to the shed ?" Lazarus asks. 

I sigh, rolling my eyes. 

"I do not care." I repeat myself. 

"Can I put one of Eve's other dresses on her? We miss her too ya know" Lazarus says. 

"We can pretend it's her...." Lazarus says nearly salivating. 

"Keep Eve's fucking clothes off your whores. If I find you dressing anyone in her fucking clothes, I'll cut your fucking cock off....the both of you." I warn them. 

"Take your whore to the fucking shed. I don't want her in here." I say, neither of them questioning it as they unstrap her from the table, the girl naked, large breasts hanging as the take her by the arms and haul her up the stairs. 

I just stand there. Leaning against the table, staring at the fucking door where I know Eve is sitting. Hiding. 

I take off my suit jacket, laying it over the table, undoing my tie. Wondering if she's scared that I'm right on the other side of the door...or if she's excited...if blood pumps between her pretty legs to that little clit, the way mine pumps to my cock knowing she's on the other side of the door. 

I stand there, unzipping my pants. Taking my cock out, fisting it as I jerk off, knowing she's here. I groan. My cock wanting her cunt. Knowing it's right there. The demon speaks to me, but I listen to only myself. Every depraved thing I can think of doing to her right now, is all , fucking, me. 

"Fuck, pet" I groan. "I miss you" 

"I miss your sweet cunt" 

"I miss your sweet mouth kissing me" 

To her, she thinks I'm just talking to myself, thinking of her. 

"I love you so fucking much Eve" I groan as I pump my fist harder and faster. 

"God, so fucking much" 

I bust hard. Groaning her name as I cum. Breathing heavily, leaving my fucking cum on the floor as I grab my suit jacket, and walk up the fucking stairs. Let her hide. I think to myself. Let her still think she's hidden away. Then, when she's asleep.....i'm going into that god damn room and snatching her right up. 

I don't tell Ryder and Lazarus. I do go out to the shed to watch their games with the whore. 

Surprisingly she's got not more than a few cuts on her skin. Ryder fucking her as she hangs from the chains with tears in her eyes, Lazarus behind Ryder, touching him and biting on his back while Ryder fucks the girl. 

Laz looks over his shoulder, a grin on his face and her turns.

"Do you want her?" he asks. I shake my head. 

"Would you like me then?" he asks as he looks at me and I say nothing. Lazarus lowers to his knees.

"Pretend I'm her Malachi. Close your eyes and pretend I'm Eve."  he says and the corner of my lips curve as he starts to undo my pants.

"You take far too much of my cock into your mouth for me to pretend it's her sweet little mouth." I say. 

"I won't then...i'll only suck as much as you tell me to" Lazarus says and I groan as he takes my cock out. 

"Suck it like you always do Lazarus. I won't be pretending it's her." I tell him and he licks up my cock as it gets harder and harder. 

"We'll find her Master" Lazarus says and kisses my dick. 

"Oh, I know we will." I grin down at him. 

He has no idea I've already found her. He doesnt need to know. 

"Suck me Laz" I groan. "Be a good pet, and suck me."