Virulent (Folie a Deux 1)

“I wanna watch,” she replies simply as she spreads the homeless woman’s legs open, sliding Gigi into her. She turns her attention away from me and to her work as she places a hand on her own wrist and with a loud grunt, pushes down as firmly as she can. It doesn’t take too much energy out of Molly because she’s a hell of a lot stronger than she looks. When she’s done, she sits back on the heels of her feet and grins. “There you go—Daddy’s big ol’ donkey dick should definitely fit comfortably in there now.”

I raise an eyebrow at Molly when I finally get where her little rambling habit has led her this time. Oh shit. I run a hand over my mouth and glance around the yard to make sure that we’re alone—not that anyone would have stayed after hearing the way these two pigs squealed when they got stuck. To be honest, it’s not being seen fucking Danielle’s body by someone that has me on edge.

It’s Molls and that crazy fucking brain of hers.

Not once has she ever asked me to do something like this before and I know how jealous she can be, so I’m not entirely sure if this is a set up or not.

“What’s the problem?” she asks as she rolls her eyes impatiently.

“Are you … are you sure about this, Molls?” I reply hesitantly.

“Don’t you love me anymore, Daddy?” she asks in a small voice as her lips pout and begin to quiver.

“What? How is that even a question?” I snap at her.

Molly gets to her feet and crosses her arms over her chest, turning her face away. I can see her biting her lower lip, trying not to cry, but I know Molls and it has nothing to do with her wondering if I love her—it’s because I didn’t immediately bend over backwards to do what she wanted.

I suck my teeth and glance away for a moment, before I reach blindly for her and drape my arms around her shoulders. It’s going to take a fucking miracle right now for me not to sound as pissed as I actually am, but she should know better than to ask me something like that and it made me angry. No matter what we do in this life with our time, I’m still a human being prone to emotions and maybe one day, she’ll get there too.

“Come on, baby girl, don’t act like this. We’re having a good time tonight, right? Let’s keep it going,” I say as I lean down and press my forehead against hers.

“Then do it, Daddy,” she whispers as she snakes her tongue out of her mouth and runs it across my lips.

If my baby girl wants a show, then I guess I’ll just have to oblige. I pull away from Molly and give her a smirk before I drop to my knees and unzip my pants, but curiosity stops me briefly. I have to see what she did with Gigi and when I lean down to take a closer look at Danielle’s newly mangled pussy, I can’t help but laugh. Molly split her from her cunt down to her asshole—just for me. Molls comes over and sits down on Danielle’s stomach, using the tip of her finger to raise my chin.

“I’ve got something to help you. Open wide, Daddy,” she whispers as she reaches into the front of her leather jacket and shakes a small Ziploc bag at me. In a way I’m grateful that she thought about me possibly needing to trip my balls off to do this, but at the same time it makes me suspicious that this was her intent for the evening all along and she was just looking for the perfect bitch to watch me with.

I lick my lips salaciously at my baby girl before I open my mouth and hold out my tongue for her to place a little piece of magic on the tip of it. I put my hand around her throat and squeeze just enough to make her gasp for air before I kiss her with a violent hunger. We’re going on this little trip together, and even though I know that Sweet Molly won’t need the extra kick right now, I would hate for her to miss this for what it’s worth.

She reaches down and reaches into my boxers for my cock, pulling it free and then leans forward to spit on it. I look down quickly before turning my eyes back up toward hers. I can feel this shit taking hold of me already and I’m wondering if Molly feels the same way too.

“Closer,” she whispers as she leans forward and runs her lips down my neck. I take in a sharp breath as Molly guides my hard cock into the brutally ruined gash before me.