Page 33 of Borrowed
“Please let me come…please!”
Toby laughed, stroking my hair and pushing me harder onto Leo’s thick dick.
Ouch.
It tickled my belly.
“Mmm.Yes, Sister.Come for me.Break for me.”
My orgasm felt like a water gun, sharper than the power of the water, and all other noise drowned into the background of my heartbeat.
Thump.Thump.Thump.
Toby was close to me.Holding me into his chest.And smiling down at Leo’s open eyes.
“I knew you could do it.I knew you could obey me.”
He reached down into Leo’s mouth, twisting and grunting with razed frustration.
But then he pulled hard and presented his hand to me.
I stared at it.Wondering what Leo’s cock tasted like.
“Open wide, Sister.I have a gift.A piece of Leo before they take him away from us like Mila.”
I tilted my head, watching Toby’s hand.
I liked presents.
Toby hooked his finger into my mouth like a fish and opened it all the way.A sharp, small thing rested on my tongue, and I gagged.
“Swallow, Tabby.Keep him forever.Keep me forever.”
Struggling for a minute, I choked down the scratchy object.Feeling my throat get warmer where the burn lingered.
I smiled at Toby, and he kissed my lips, red rain falling down from my mouth onto Leo’s face.
“Goodnight, Leo,” I said softly, watching the rain swirl around and around the drain.
The smoke clawed at my throat, choking the life out of me.The fire had taken everything.The flames consumed the house, leaving nothing behind but charred wood and embers that smoldered in the darkness.My body, burned and broken, couldn’t move—paralyzed by the heat, the pain.
I couldn’t even scream.
But then…
I heard it, a soft, frightened whisper, breaking through the haze of my consciousness.
“Toby…Toby…please, come back.”
Tabby.
She had come back.She was holding two dead rabbits in her grip, clutched in her arms like a child.
Her voice.
Tabby.
Why did she come back?I got her beneath the floorboards.She found the way out.
