And she will never leave.
He wanted to cage her, use her body endlessly, keep her in a teased and tortured place where their minds melded. The idea was appealing, I had to admit. Having her there to toy with whenever the need to possess her arose.
But the desire we built our obsession on came from her freedom. Her ability to run…or not.
The chase, even if she didn’t know we were there.
“Her place,” I murmured into the hollow of her throat. “Fuck her, coat her in ourselves, and leave her there, aching and moaning for us. Which we will come back to give to you,” I promised her. “Our little Alice.”
“What?” Helia gasped softly as the air she needed filled her lungs, her chest expanding beneath my hands. “You– who are you two?”
“Apart from the angels who watch you sleep?” Key mocked.
“We could have filled that little mouth so many times,” I murmured, catching Key’s hand with its remnants of a once life that was never intended for her, and lifted his fingers to her lips. “Suck.”
Helia’s lips closed around his digits, her eyes widening as the taste registered. Her head shook side to side, but I held her face still while she cried sweet tears for me.
“Don’t you know what we are?” Key asked softly in her ear, caressing her lips as she fought us.
“Haven’t you listened to the stories on campus?” I murmured, licking the corners of her mouth where her lips stretched around my twin’s fingers, collecting the remnants of her tears, her horror.
He slipped another in, fucking her mouth slowly, relentlessly.
Helia mumbled an answer around the intrusion, her words too muffled to make out. I nodded and Key removed his fingers, letting her breathe again. Saliva dribbled down her chin,dripping wet spots onto her blouse until the outline of her breasts with no bra was clearly visible, the tight peaks of her nipples pushing against the red stained material, evidence of our insanity and our lust.
“You’re Key and Kash,” she whispered, her gaze darting between us, framed by flushed cheeks. “The psyc–” she coughed. “The twins.”
“Yes,” I murmured.
Her brow dipped, like she expected more. A lie, perhaps.
“I don’t speak to many people,” she choked out. “I have hardly any friends.”
I smiled, brushing her cheek with the backs of my scarred knuckles. “We know, little Alice. We made you anathema to the student population…and other places. Didn’t you wonder why date night never happened?”
Her eyes flared white. “You…left me alone?”
A soft laugh broke painfully from my chest. “Yes, and no. We are always with you. In classes, when you sleep.” I brushed my thumb across her bottom lip, giving only the slightest pressure, but she opened for me.
My smile widened, my predator’s need to rip her clothes apart and fuck her there in the gravel on the side of the street building in my heart. I turned my hand on her cheek, giving into the urge that drove me, and gripped her face hard.
Her soft cry rippled through the night air as I forced her to look deep into the tight alleyway between the last of the commercial buildings on the block before the houses started.
“See.” Key caressed the shell of her ear with his tongue, laving the sensitive areas as she shook in our hold. “He wasn’t good enough to touch you, little Alice.”
“Stop calling me that.” She swept a hand back, touching us for the first time, cupping my brother’s cheek like a long time lover.
Key’s groan echoed her cry of a moment before in the stillness, and her eyes drifted shut. The corners of her lip turned up in a secret smile that left my cock straining to slide into her mouth and fuck her tight throat until she choked on me, dressed me in her tears and saliva.
“See,” I repeated firmly, tapping her cheek.
Helia’s eyes drifted open, focusing on the alleyway where I directed her.
That sumptuous mouth fell open, the tip of her pink tongue straying out though her hand stayed on my brother’s cheek as she froze, taking in the dismembered body missing both its hands.
Her fingers traveled to her lips, rubbing thoughtfully across them. “Is that…?”
“Your date for tonight,” Key whispered. “He planned to bring you home, fuck you, and throw your out onto the streets for his gang friends to use later. He defiled a picture he printed out of you from your dating profile with his worthless seed.”
