He shakes his head. “No, I need it.”
Seb focuses on Katie, who has quieted but is still making an effort to break free. "I will never understand what I did to make you hate me so much, Katie. My parents loved you like their own, and you stole from them like they meant nothing. Did you ever really give a shit about us?" he asks, and I am not sure if it's a rhetorical question. Katie stares with vacant eyes. She can’t answer, but I doubt she would, even if she could.
Did she ever really love him? I don’t know the answer and it makes me want to tear her apart. She’s responsible for so much destruction.
Seb lets out a deep sigh, resigned to what he needs to do. He bends and grabs the knife he has in his boot, and without preamble, strides towards Katie. "See you in hell, cunt," he hisses and slams it straight into her chest. He remains in front of her, crouched down, staring into her eyes and waits.
She wheezes, and there is a momentary look of shock as the light starts to fade from her eyes. The room goes silent and cold, the atmosphere shifts to a strange calm. I’m in awe of him. I didn't expect him to do it so quickly and decisively. I think I have a kink for murderous Seb.
Seb turns to me. “Get them to leave,” he demands. He looks tired but at peace, soft but devilish with that dark gaze of lust and those big hands covered in blood. Hmm, he is fucking gorgeous.
Understanding, I nod. “Leave us, guys. I'll call you back for clean up later. Don't go far,” I order.
We remain, listening to the guys walking up the steps and finally close the door behind them. Seb turns to fully face me and strips until he is naked, his face unreadable, watching me, but his demeanor full of new confidence. That stunning tanned skin glowing under the lights, creating a beautiful contrast against his blood-covered hands, which are now making their way to his cock, gently stroking up and down, teasing me.
I continue to stand there, looking like a confused idiot. For the first time I'm not sure what to do. He saunters over to me and undoes my trousers with urgency, pulling them down and making all kinds of dirty promises with those icy blue eyes. I help him remove my trousers the rest of the way. I’m commando as usual.
“Fuck me, Dima. I need it,” he says in a begging tone that nearly makes me cum on the spot.
I grab his neck with one hand and that juicy ass with the other. “Don't have to ask me twice.”
And we kiss, we kiss like this is our last moment together. We kiss like if we don’t eat one another, we will die from starvation. Seb has become my oxygen that I cannot live without.
He pulls back and walks over to Katie’s lifeless body, glancing over his shoulder at me before using both hands to cup the blood that runs out of her chest. When he returns to me, he coats my cock in her blood. It’s still warm and has a sticky texture, the smell of it is overpowering but fuck me, this is the hottest experience I have ever had.
He turns and gets on the floor on his hands and knees and waits, certain of what he wants from me, ass wiggling at me begging to be stuffed. He should still be loose from the hard fingering I gave him so I won’t bother with more prep. I kneel behind him and place my cock at his entrance and drape myself over his back. Touching him is like an electric shock, the spark that turns into a furnace of fire and need.
“Fucking love you, baby,” I whisper into his ear and thrust forward into him in one movement. We groan at the same time and without waiting, I pull out then I start tunneling in and out of him with all the passion I can give. My hips thrusting hard against his sweet ass making the most heavenly sounds.
“Grab that delicious cock, baby, I’m not gonna last,” I pant into his ear. I ache all over with need, tonight has been one long moment of foreplay and I can't hold on any longer.
He lets out a long wail. “Oh fuck, oh ohh, harder, Dima. Hit it harderrrrrr…”
I use all the power in my body, violently fucking this gorgeous man, his ass gripping me so hard like it doesn't want to let me go. Sweat drips across my skin and my body shakes, completely lost in him.
“I’m coming. Gonna fill that ass. You gonna drip for me? Gonna let me see cum dripping out that slutty hole?”
“Yes, baby. Yes, fuck yes. Ungh … ahhhhhh…”
As he slams his palm into the floor, he comes like a champ in long spurts all over the floor. At the same time, I explode inside his hot heat with his ass clenching me like a vice, his walls rippling pleasure around my cock.
“Hnnnggghhhh, fuck yes, baby.” My movements stutter before I stop moving and I sag over the top of him. We both collapse onto the floor, my body weight trapping him, I feel like I've run a marathon. “I'm waiting, beautiful,” I say smugly and slightly out of breath.
He groans like it’s an effort to talk. “For what?” he asks, turning his head to the side, trying to peer back at me.
“I know you love me too. It’s ok if you're not man enough to say it, I’ll do it for you.”
He laughs. “Fuck off, D.” There is a moment of silence before he says, “I love you too, dickhead.”
I chuckle. “Don’t ever lose the romance, baby.” I slowly pull out of him and look down, my cum is dripping from his hole and my cock twitches wanting to get back in there. We look like a fucked-up crime scene, cum and blood all over us. So fucking hot.
“Come on, baby, time to let the guys clean up.”
I pull him up off the floor with me and we slowly put our clothes back on. It’s obvious as fuck what went on.
As we go through the door, Lev is standing there with a smug look on his face. “You two are crazy as hell. Fucking love it, brother.” He pats Seb on the back. “Off you both go. We’ve got this for tonight.” As we go to walk away Lev shouts out, "Good job in there, Seb. Welcome to the family." He turns to make his way down to the pen.
Seb remains silent and I don't say anything. I grab his hand and lead him towards our room. I’m on cloud nine and fucking exhausted. But I’ve never felt so happy and settled and I’m filled with that mushy as fuck feeling that I finally have everything.
