Page 106 of Perilous

I remind myself the hands of a murderer are on me. Touching me. Holding me.

Peri pulls his mouth from mine with a loud, wet noise.

I watch the way his lip curls and my knees gently bend an inch or two. There’s a warm gush between my legs.

I know that look in his eyes. Oh, fuck me, I know that…

Peri spins me around and pushes me onto the bed. My left hand slides into some of Molly’s blood. My pinky and the outside of my palm are crimson tattooed.

Peri’s hands touch the front of my pants, almost ripping the button off, pulling, demanding, controlling, commanding. I groan and wiggle my hips, feeling my pants sliding down my body.

He takes my shoes off and my pants. Next…my panties.Peri doesn’t take them off.

He tears them off.

Ripping them with such ease, off my left hip and then my right hip. He then holds up the tattered remains like they are a trophy. He tosses them onto Molly’s lifeless body. My torn up panties rest peacefully on the corpse of my best friend.

My thoughts instantly erase when I feel Peri’s right hand slap my right ass cheek. I cry out and catch myself smiling.

Peri’s hands take hold of my hips and he aggressively moves me up to my knees, positioning me where he wants me. My ass high in the air for him. My pussy swollen and wet for him. But there’s no way we can…

Peri grabs my ass with force, spreadingeverythingopen.

I then feel his warm breath tickling my shivering labia, followed by the hearty lick of his tongue. I tighten my grip on the bedsheets as his tongue circles and then thrusts into my pussy. I shut my eyes and cry out.

Peri circles around, pulls back and growls. I hear his lips smacking together as he tastes me.

“Murder makes me hungry,” he whispers.

I can barely even whimper.

The tip of his tongue smacks against my clit and starts to move up and down, left to right. I’ve never had a guy go down on me like this before. From behind. It feels so… invasive… like I’m just so vulnerable and exposed right now.

My toes curl inside my socks as my hips rock with the movement of this tongue.

I feel his right thumb creeping closer tosomewhere else.

“Perilous,” I purr, not sure if I’m ready or not.

He’s ready. His thumb touches and circles around my forbidden zone. Gently pressing. Teasing. Making my body tense up with delight.

His tongue moves back into my pussy. I clench against him. He wrestles my grip, making wide circles. This is pure heaven right now.

But then he’s suddenly gone. Moving fast and with purpose, Peri stands up and opens his jeans. I look over my right shoulder and watch him push his jeans down, letting his full cock jump free.

He grabs my hips again and plunges himself forward, entering me with sheer force and speed. Taking himself deep, my body offering all that it can, but no matter how many times I feel this, it takes a moment to adjust. And I don’t get that moment so it’s a total invasion of pressure, pain, and then a wave of pleasure that makes my hips buck up and back at him.

Peri smacks my ass and starts to fuck. Pumping hard and fast. Fucking me on my best friend’s bed.

Fucking me with my best friend next to us… throat slit… knife stuck in her heart…

I tighten around his hard cock and feel myself touching the pinnacle of enjoyment already.

Just as I crest that wave, Peri removes his cock.

He’s evil.

I feel his hands spread me again and I then feel his two thumbs touch meback there. Digging and spreading. I suck in a breath and feel the wet head of his cock touch me.

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