Page 84 of Beneath Her Skin

She whimpers, her throat bobbing beneath my palm.

“Your pussy is mine. The pretty sounds you make are mine. Everything about you is mine for all eternity, and I will kill anyone that threatens to take you away from me. Are we clear?” I rasp.

She nods, her hand brushing against my wrist to ease it away from her throat. Turning to face me, she beams a bright smile.

“That was positively delicious!” A voice purrs from behind us.

I leap to my feet, offering a hand to Willow, whose legs still tremble beneath her.

“Sable,” I breathe, voice thick with uncertainty. “Did we… please you?”

Sable claps her hands together, her laughter lilting. “Your performance was so dark and beautiful, you almost made my morbid masterpieces look tame.” She steps closer, summoning a portal. “Time for judgment to pass.”

“What?” Before I can even process, Willow and I are suddenly back in our bedroom, the scent of burning flesh and blood completely vanished.

Sable’s eyes gleam with wicked delight. “You’ve both done more than well. Master is pleased with you, but he wants more. Once I leave, your memories of tonight will be erased. No one will remember what happened at that party, and Brad and Vanessa’s bodies will vanish… indefinitely.”

“What? You can’t be serious! You promised we’d gain powers to get our revenge!” I snarl, losing my patience.

She raises a hand, her eyes darkening. “I meant what I said, but it’s not your time yet, girls.”

I cross my arms, huffing in frustration. “When will it be our time?”

Sable offers a sad, almost sympathetic smile. “When death comes for you, let it take you. Both of you. Then, and only then, will your fates be decided. Death bores new beginnings, and you both shall reap its rewards as something new. We’ve helped all we can for now.”

A portal ripples through the universe behind her, a clawed, masculine hand reaching out. “Sable, my love, it’s time to come home.”

She giggles girlishly at the hand. “Nik, I’m a little busy,” rolling her eyes playfully.

The arm snatches her waist, pulling her into the void of the portal. “I have need of you,” Nik growls.

Sable laughs, her eyes locking with mine. “Sleep now, girls. We’ll meet again.” She waves her hand, and black dots begin to coat my vision as she’s whisked away into the fiery nothingness.

Willow grabs my hand, her eyes reflecting the exhaustion I feel, and we collapse onto the bed, sinking into a comfortable slumber.

THE END…FORNOW.

HONEY, I’M HOME

BY ROSE BITTERLY

TRIGGER WARNINGS:

Graphic depictions of violence, torture, murder, and gore

Graphic sexual content, including light bloodplay and cunnilingus

References to rape (not depicted)

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