Virulent (Folie a Deux 1)

I pick up Gigi again. Rounding the chair, I drop to my knees. My brother’s wide eyes are on me, shock clear in his expression. Gigi’s sharp blade cuts through the material of his shirt, then his jeans.

Once he’s only sitting in his boxers, I reach for his cock, rubbing it over the material. Pike holds him down against the chair so I can play, and as much as he fights me, I know he can’t stop himself from getting hard. As he grows in my hand, I cut away his boxers, finding the average sized cock jutting from his hips.

“Daddy,” I smile up at Pike, causing Tobias’ eyes to widen further. My pink panties in his mouth make me giggle. “I think he likes me,” I say. “He thinks I’m pretty and he wants to do bad things to me.”

I watch him shake his head in horror at my words, but his hard dick says differently.

With a giggle, I grip the shaft and give it one long lick. I know Gigi wants to play and I let her, slicing the hard, meaty shaft from his trembling body. The cries of his pain are an erotic symphony and I bask in them, blood drenching the chair. I know Pike’s going to be pissed at me for messing up his seat, but his blue eyes are shining with love and affection as he watches me.

Rising, I tug my panties from my brother’s mouth, then quickly shove his dick deep into his throat.

“Bad boys are meant to cry. Bad boys are meant to die. Sorry big brother, I’m no longer here to suffer. Gigi says you need to pay. I think she needs to play,” I sing to him, placing the silver blade on his bare chest, slowly cutting the word liar into his flesh. The Merlot colored liquid is thick and messy as I run my hands through it, rubbing it over his stomach. The cock in his mouth is so deep, his constant gagging sounds mixed with his cries of pain make me smile.

Once my art is finished, I stand back to take it in. His eyes flutter as the pain becomes too much for him to bear.

“You’re a good girl, baby,” Pike says as he pulls me into his arms. There’s blood everywhere—the floor is a mess, and so is the chair. Daddy’s hands are all over me, rubbing my back, soothing me, but I want more. I step away from him, giving him a naughty wink before I tug off my clothes, leaving them on the floor. I’m naked, the only piece of clothing left on my body are my shoes. Settling myself on Tobias’ lap, I spread my legs on either side of the armrests and smile at Pike.

“Fuck me, Daddy,” I plead, but Pike doesn’t need any more motivation than that. He unzips his jeans, shoving them down. His cock is thick and hard. Pike slaps my clit with the piercing on the underside of his shaft—again and again—until I’m trembling. When he’s happy, he drives into me, fucking me violently on my dying brother’s body. His hips slam into me, harder and faster. His hands grip my tits, mauling them, twisting and tweaking them. Pleasured pain shoots from my nipples to my clit, down my spine, and straight to my curling toes.

“Oh, God, Daddy,” I cry out when he leans in to bite my breast. His teeth grazing the sensitive flesh. My fingers grip the chair as my head drops back. Pike’s thick cock hits my womb again and again before he twists my clit between his thumb and index finger, causing me to squirt arousal all over him.

“My perfect, sweet baby girl,” he grunts his release, filling my body with his seed and it makes me wonder if we’ll ever have a baby. The thought jolting me from the cloud of pleasure and I find those blue eyes staring right back at me.

Do It, Daddy

Pike

It’s been exactly three hours and thirty-two minutes since Tobias got sliced to shit and neither of us has bothered to clean up the mess. Something about the way the scent of blood and cum lingers in the air has always been a bit of an aphrodisiac for us.

“You are daddy’s perfect girl, you know that?” I whisper to Molly as I run a hand gently over the top of her hair, eyeing her brother’s mutilated corpse still sitting in my chair. She lets out her breath in a happy rush as she wraps her arm tighter around my waist.

I was worried that she might have found that little spark of humanity that I know is still whirling inside of her somewhere, yet she made me proud by not only showing me that she’s still my gal, but by destroying Tobias’ fucking soul before she ended him. That’s one less piece of shit in this world to worry about.