Page 31 of Killer of the Bells
I ripped a drawer out of my desk, sending it crashing to the other side of the lab, through the wall, and into the wall on the other side of the room beyond, easily snatching a bottle of lube free at the onset of the drawer’s journey.
The monster was more in control now than I was, and I could only hope it wanted Echo alive more than it cared about sating itself.
I didn’t want to lose such a precious thing right after finding him.
Echo panted, stroking his cock as he watched me using my power so freely. His eyes shined with excitement, and I knew it was only partially from arousal. Echo wanted me to kill him. Hewanted me to fuck him to death, and he believed it was about to happen.
“No,” I snarled, as much to myself and the monster as to Echo. “You will not die today.”
Echo’s excitement dimmed. “I want it. Please. You owe me.”
“I owe you no such thing.” I pulled my shirt over my head and unbuttoned my pants as I continued. “I’m going to fuck you until you forget every name but mine, but I won’t kill you.”
Echo nodded reluctantly, but then he got a sly smile. “Today.”
And knowing exactly how little control I had over my monster currently, I understood that Echo might be correct. At the moment, I believed I wouldn’t kill Echo, but I couldn’t promise that tomorrow would be the same.
All I knew was that I didn’t want to.
“I won’t kill you today,” I said, stepping out of my pants and moving into Echo’s personal space. I pressed my body against Echo’s, nudging his cock with mine. I dipped my head to capture Echo’s mouth in a kiss so he’d stop saying such horrible things.
I kept my mouth on Echo’s as I poured a generous amount of lube into my hand and Echo’s. Echo began to stroke our cocks in tandem while I positioned Echo so I could reach his eager little hole.
“So eager,” I murmured. “My eager little hole.”
Echo cried out as I slid two fingers in at once. Echo wanted it to hurt. He wanted me to tear him apart and kill him. And while I wasn’t going to kill Echo tonight, I didn’t mind hurting him a little if it would make him happy.
I barely prepped Echo at all before pushing into him.
Echo egged me on by saying, “Want this…want this. Your… little… hole.”
I only stopped myself from biting Echo again by fucking him brutally. I held myself back from damaging Echo, but only just.
“Needy… greedy… little… hole,” I whispered, punctuating each word with a kiss. “My little hole.”
I stroked Echo’s cock, just as eager as his hole, as I drove into his body, making wet, filthy slapping sounds, all but drowned out by Echo’s wails.
“Come for me, little hole,” I ordered, and Echo’s cries as he complied were a thing of beauty to my ears.
I clung to Echo, using his body mercilessly to chase my own release, clutching him tightly as I came. Echo had gone limp as a rag doll and allowed me to use him as I pleased.
What a good little toy.
I pulled out of Echo, watching as his pink, puffy hole twitched. Echo was absolutely wrecked and had a dreamy smile on his lips. His fingers played lazily with the pool of cum on his stomach.
“That was amazing,” Echo said in awe.
You’re amazing, I wanted to say, but I was too entranced with the sight of Echo sprawled on my desk, playing with his own cum while leaking my cum onto a stray lab report that hadn’t made it onto the floor.
I scooped Echo off my desk and began to carry him to the bed I used more often than the one in my room.
“Not today?” Echo asked sleepily.
I pressed a kiss to Echo’s forehead. “Not today.”
Not ever.
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