Page 41 of Beg For Me


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His body shuddered as he came, a deep growl rumbling in his chest. The grip on my throat loosened as he filled me with rope after rope of cum, a shiver rippling through me as I felt his cock twitch.

He pulled free and fell beside me, his eyes gazing at me with a look of contentment. I reached over and pressed his hair behind his ear, running my fingers gently over his cheek.

“Where do we go from here?” I asked.

His arm slid under me and pulled me into him, pressing a gentle kiss to my forehead.

“I don’t know,” he admitted, “but we’ll figure it out.”

We lay there for what felt like eternity before deciding to get up. I looked down at my father’s lifeless body, his skin pale and streaked with blood. Relief flooded through me at the sight of him, and I smirked.

“What do we do with him?” I asked, pointing to my father’s body.

He shrugged as he slipped on his pants, not sparing a glance toward him.

“Bury him, I guess.”

“Is that what you did with Daniel?”

He smirked as he pulled me toward him, his fingers grazing softly over my neck.

“Sort of.”

“What did you do with himexactly?” I pressed.

“Chopped him up, put him in trash bags, and buried him in the back yard,” he said with a shrug.

He said it so nonchalantly, I couldn’t help but laugh.

“We’ll figure him out, but first, you’re gonna need clothes,” he said, pressing a kiss to my cheek.

He walked upstairs to get me another pair of his sweatpants and a t-shirt, my heart feeling full and content for the first time in my life.

I didn’t know where we’d go from here, or how we’d fix my situation with Casey and the police, but there was no doubt in my mind… If anyone could fix it, it would be Niko.

Afterwe’ddisposedofSteven, his body left to rot beneath the earth, we took a shower, ridding ourselves of blood, gore, and dirt. We lay in bed curled into one another, Lila’s head pressed to my chest. Her warm breath caressed my skin, and I ran my fingers through her silky hair.

Months ago, when I first saw her, I never imagined this was where we’d end up. I wasn’t sure if she would stay, and fear began to seep into me. I placed my finger under her chin, tilting her head up to look at me. She peered at me with sleepy eyes, a smile finding its way onto her lips.

“Lila?” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

“Yeah?”

“Stay with me.”

Her brows furrowed as she sat up, the comforter slipping down her body, revealing her full breasts underneath.

“What do you mean?” she asked.

“I mean, don’t leave.”

Her face fell, and I watched as happiness gave way to grief.

“What about Casey? She’ll never stop searching for me.”

“We can figure that out. Find a way to let her know you’re okay. I just… can’t be without you, Lila. I can’t.”

She moved closer, her fingers brushing against my cheek, and I leaned into her touch.