I dig my nails into his buttocks, urging him to go faster, but he grabs my hands, placing them above my head and rolling his hips so I can feel all of... him. His entire body is hard; his abs and pectorals grind against me, his thighs forcing mine further apart. I kiss him, and bite his lip. He speeds up. "Why don't you ever tell me what you want? You're usually so talkative," he says as he moves one hand down to massage my clit and the other to hold both of my hands. "You never listen to me. It’s not going to be the last.”Choking out the last of the words, she slammed the dagger back into its sheathe.I could still picture the burnt out shells of the houses they’d lit to distract the watch. The shattered faces of the survivors who’d believed themselves safe behind their walls. Wondering if they’d ever see the missing girls again. They wouldn’t. Never again. Not unless they were taken too. We’d tried to save them, tried to end it. We’d failed.Not this time. Not here, not now. Where. As they were the only two living in the house, they were comfortable roaming around half naked. As soon as Ahana opened the door, she was frozen in her spot. Rheas latest boyfriend, Rehaan, who was 6’3, well built, brown eyes, was standing in front of her. Naked. And his dick was at least 6.5 inches long. In front of him, Rhea was on the floor, sucking his dick. Before Ahana could close the door and go back to her room, Rehaan spotted her. He called out to Ahana. Rhea got up and went to. " I'm not a k**, anymore, Mom. Even if I still act like it. So if you guys don't want me around, or if I'm going to cause any trouble, please let me know. I won't be offended."Mom came back to me and stroked my hair back like she used to do when I was growing up. "You're still my k**. I'll always want you around." She bent down to touch her nose to mine. "Even though you're a royal pain in the ass."*********Weeks went by and I didn't hear from Mark. I texted him one day, reminding him (as if he.