Her tits bounced gloriously as her hips bucked wildly her body stiffened and leaned back, she looked like she was riding a serpentine God, Kyle’s voice was booming, the sounds of his ecstasy echoing off the walls of this sound proofed bedroom paradise.
“Oh my fucking hell, squeezing every last drop…” he groaned in bliss, “out of me will you?!”
With that final phrase he heard his voice falter and lose itself in her screams and moans of siren ecstasy. Her body swooned and gripping his chest hard she fell forward, her body throwing her from his cock and leaving her body jerking and shuddering while she giggled in ecstasy. His hands reached forward his fingers finding her sweet cunt and fucking it slowly, then roughly, so hard she thought she’d black out. Her voice screamed and her body continued to move against the volition of her very will. A fountain of juices exploded forth from her pussy, soaking Kyle’s chest, cock and face. As her legs trembled and her toes curled her nipples hard, her long locks of red curls fell over the side of the bed as she tried to catch her breath.
“You will be the death of me.” Kyle said out of breath and gasping for the normal rhythm to return, Jess laughed,
“You took the words right from between my lips.” Smiling wickedly she gently caressed her pussy in front of him and watched as the bath tub turned on, Kyle said glowing;
“Join me.” Jess swiftly responded “Yes, of course.” Kyle’s eyes glowed and his lips parted once more;
“That wasn’t a question.” He started laughing wickedly,
“I can’t wait to have more fun with you. Later of course, the night belongs to us.”
After a long soak together in the bathtub, limbs entwined, Jess found herself kissing him goodbye one more time passionately before sneaking across the hallway to her own bedroom, where she planned to have soup, crackers and soda sent up to appear as sick as she was; to the children at least. Keeping up appearances in such a fragile circumstance was of utmost importance to her, especially if she was going to figure out how to release Sara, to let her wild, untamable soul finally roam free across the hills of Burnett Manor and ultimately unbeknownst to Jess, her ill-fated destiny.
Chapter 16:
Cherished Penumbra
As Jess lied back on her luxurious bed, she felt the panging in her chest, the beating of her heart, shrouded in guilt wondering if her precious Sara was alive, well, or even okay. She imagined her state of being to be ravenous, filled with anger, she knew her lust for blood and revenge, especially when it came to keeping her from the one being in this entire world; that ever had her eating out of the palm of her hand. The layers of somber sadness began to fill Jess with a void so deep it pained her to feel happiness, even though this is always where she truly wanted to be. She just never realized it until now. Kyle was everything she’d ever longed for in life, a man who could keep her, would keep her and would capture her if she ever tried to escape. The ultimate fetish for any victim that pined for a dark being that inflicted ownership to the deepest layers of her deviant mind. She knew that night when she met Sara that her life would never again be the same, a parting of the ways from her morals, ethics and very soul, to taste a forbidden piece of fruit that beguiled her in beauty the moment her eyes fell upon her glowing face.
Before her mind could wander too quickly she heard a knock at the door, the sound echoed from a height that revealed just who was knocking at her chamber door.
“Do you think she’s awake? Alive?” Adie said with exaggerated terror, making ridiculous faces at her brother Derek,
“I don’t know I guess we’ll find out.”
He knocked louder hoping to hear a response but moments later Jess smiled and played dead, knowing their curiosity would get the best of them. The door slowly creaked and cracked open, she heard the softest footsteps heading towards her bed, she did her best to appear as if she wasn’t breathing anymore, waiting for them to inch their way closer in the darkness of the room.
“I don’t know if we should be in here.” Adie whispered in apprehension, her brother brave kept walking forward wondering if there was still life in this body that lied frozen on the bed, he could barely make out the silhouette of her form before Jess instantly leaped from the bed grabbing Adie and tossing her to the bed with her as she fell;
“Intruder alert! It’s an ambush!” screaming wildly Derek ran from the room as Adie’s voice continued to carry down the hallway to Kyle’s door, instantly he burst from behind it and ran towards the sound of his daughter’s terrified voice, to suddenly hear it transform into hysterical giggles;
“Oh no! Not that, anything but that!” Adie laughed uncontrollably as Jess continued to tickle her.
“That’ll teach you to adventure into the unknown without permission,” she exclaimed laughing in unison waiting for Derek to return and hesitantly enter the room wondering what would happen next.
“How are you feeling?” He inquired.
“Mostly exhausted, but after this delicious soup that chef sent up, I’ll be back to my usual self again by this evening, I assure you.” Jess smiled looking up at Kyle, he then turned towards Derek and Adie and reinstated the by-laws of Burnett Manor.
“You know you’re not allowed in anyone’s room without permission, next time you’ll be punished, you’re lucky Jess isn’t alarmed by your intrusion, or we’d be having an entirely different conversation right now.” Derek chimed in;
“Sorry Dad, it won’t happen again.”
Kyle looked down into his eyes with firm guidance.
“Good.” He continued;
“Now then, I believe there was some sort of creature attacking your sister?” before she could run he grabbed her from the bed and started tickling Adie, she screamed bloody murder at the top of her lungs. Derek laughed at his sisters misfortune, Jess ensured he never felt left out, she reached forward grabbing him and tickling him to the floor beside his sister;
“Thought you could get away with it, didn’t you, well not this time!” She continued to tickle Kyle’s son, as he watched her laughing and smiling he realized he’d never seen that look in her eye before. She was the missing puzzle piece he’d always been searching for in life, and now she was finally home.
Chapter 17:
Seductive Interlude
As dusk turned to night fall, the smells of delicious meals being finely crafted for each family member’s unique palate could be smelled throughout the entire first floor of the house. The children continued to play upstairs in their day room as well as downstairs below searching through movies to watch that night after dinner upstairs before bed. Jess wandered around the very first room she entered just over a week ago, the private kitchenette that nobody ever seemed to use. She found herself sitting down on the barstool, wondering just where the hidden eyes that were lurking in every corner were watching from in this very moment. She bit her lip wondering when he’d be down from his office for dinner.
Kyle was in his private chambers, deep within the bowels of Burnett Manor. He could feel her arousal pulling at him, gently clawing and biting at him like a playful feline who wanted trouble but only as much as they could take. His fingers delicately fondled through the layers of newspaper depicting his career as a tormented monster, stalking the night in the bitter cold, slaughtering naked women like sheep during the harvest season. He felt his left wrist tingle with warmth, it felt just like her in those moments when she couldn’t help but swoon in his arms. Intuitively reaching his hand forward and unlocking the cabinet in his desk, he watched her in the kitchen again, reminded of the moment he first fell for her, swiftly and without regret. He’d never been so calm, collected and calculated in matters of the heart, but just as Jess pined for a taste of Sara that night in the bar ages ago now it seemed. Kyle couldn’t help but to try to get his fill of this satiating creature, wanting her just as viscerally as he did the moment James sat her on that barstool as she trembled
waiting to meet her new boss for the very first time.
Jess peered towards the direction of a vase in the corner, she knew he was watching her from there, her nipples instantly hardened, pressing violently against her bra, dragging the delicate pink beads towards the brink of honey soaked lingerie. She slowly let her hair down, gently touching her neck and dragging fingertips down her neck to her décolleté,
“I need you.”
She mouthed to the camera, his dark focus turned towards relished delight, as he smiled and laughed under his breath appeased by her constant want of him he said aloud;
“After dinner my pet, first we feast.”
She continued to drag her nails down around and under her breasts. Beneath his view under the counter, she bit her lip, smiling, he knew she was teasing her soft red curls, before suddenly plunging her lips around her delicate fingers, savoring every sweet drop that she had to taste. Winking at him and giggling wickedly, she knew what she was doing to him, she always knew, nothing made her happier than to torment one who could tear her to pieces in a single possession of carnality.
“You fucking whore, I’m going to have to train you faster than I expected.”
Kyle turned off the television, locking up the cabinet in his desk, rolling the top of his secretary down before locking it completely. He never left anything to chance, it’s the only reason why Kyle never, failed at anything in life, ever. He was always prepared, with the foresight of Nostradamus he made his way out and down below towards the kitchen where Jess was sitting now, tempting him out of his dark cave and into the warm light of tonight’s escapades.
Before she could finish pinning her red curls back into place on top of her head she realized she felt his energy, he was standing right behind her, towering over her, she suddenly felt his lips mere inches away from her neck;
“Provoking the hunger of a killer is such a dangerous game to play my wanton whore, next time you initiate such hunger inside me, I’ll keep you chained to the wall downstairs next to your beloved for an entire week.” The thought made her shudder and fall back into his strong form.
“Mmm, you sure make it difficult not to provoke you in such a manner my Lord, but I’ll do my best to restrain these incessant urges that I find myself intoxicated by, in your presence.”
Jess blushing, knowing her cockiness would only lead to blood stained cheeks later when he had the chance to get ahold of her in the way he desired most. Firmly without mercy, until he was finished and satisfied beyond his fill.
“I look forward to hearing more about the rest of your treasured possessions, there’s still nine names that elude me.” Kyle leaned down kissing her on the forehead,
“Later my darling, dinner with the children first and as soon as they’re settled in watching a movie, we’ll retire to the formal dining room together and all of the questions you seek will finally be answered.”
He brushed the hair from her face and smiled, lovingly keeping his gaze connected to hers, he felt at peace, after years of masquerading as a man who wanted it all, he finally possessed it.
Chapter 18:
Gritty Origins
Dinner was served precisely at seven o’clock. Never late not even for a moment, the formal dining room was set and ready for the family to enjoy. The children ran to their favorite places, in the middle of the long table, leaving Kyle at his usual place at the head of the table, with Jess just to his right. Adie sat next to her father and Derek sat a few spaces down seemingly by himself. The food was hot, each plate offering exactly what they wanted. Jess never had a life so easy, effortless; it provided such space inside of her to daydream, fantasize and find curiosity that just wouldn’t ease in the mind of this insatiable feline. She always wanted to know more about everything in life, to be intoxicated with wisdom and personal journeys was all she ever wanted to keep as her own. The way others hoarded money and possessions, Jess found solace in stories and dark creatures of the night.
“May I ask you a question about your passion for film Kyle?” Jess inquired as they all devoured their meals accordingly;
“Yes of course, as I’ve mentioned to you before I’m an open book.” He smirked and she smiled;
“What created such a path in life? So many love film but very rarely do they take that passion and transform it into something real or tangible. Something one can touch and experience time and time again.” Derek chimed in;
“They always start with the difficult questions first” as he looked at his father, Kyle smiled and sighed in ambiguity.
“I did promise to share more of my life even, though the origins are bleak it does paint a broader picture as to who I am today.” Jess responded;
“I never desire to bring discomfort to you or the children, if you’d like we can save that for another time?” she smiled and continued to feast,
“No, it’s fine, origin stories aren’t supposed to be beautiful, at least not for superheroes.” Kyle continued;
“I was one of nine, the second to youngest in the family, I wasn’t really paid much attention too, due to poverty and very little resources, life wasn’t easy, and it was a struggle just to endure it every day. My step father owned a video store, and that is where I found my solace, my love of film, books, and the art of storytelling.” Jess smiled;
“Wow, the second to youngest in a family of…. nearly a dozen…What a challenging way to navigate the world at such a young age. I understand all too well, where wisdom is often received as pain at an early age, that road in life is less traveled and never easy.” She smiled appreciative of his honesty,
“Thank you for providing a glimpse into your magnificent world, to know that you’ve created so much from such humble beginnings, it’s incredibly inspiring.”
Jess waited and watched as the children continued to eat, after such a long day of playing wicked games, they weren’t much up for speaking, just enjoying the conversation shared between their new governess and their father, realizing that this was the first time in years that this giant mansion felt anything like a home.
“What about you Jess? Where did such an intriguing woman come from?” Kyle prodded curiously, he smiled intent on allowing her to understand the feeling of being put on the spot in what felt like a spotlight to a man with so many dark secrets.
“I was an only child of two adult children. To capture the type of childhood I had all one would need do is read Matilda by Roald Dahl. A life lived entirely alone, teaching myself the things in life that most had others to teach them in kind, patient and generous ways. I have to admit I often dreamed of better ways to arrive and grow in this world in my youth, but in spite of it all I embrace the brilliant mind that I possess now from such hardships in life. The worst experiences in life can either make us or break us if we allow it too, I’ve always been a fan of rebirth stories. It’s why I strive to be one, to inspire others to reach far beyond their wildest dreams.”
Kyle smiled and Adie perked up;
“Matilda is one of my favorite books, did you have a Miss Honey too?” Jess smiled,
“I was fortunate enough in life to have many beautiful people fill that position for me, I wouldn’t change it for the world, it’s what provided courage within me to explore and is ultimately why I’m here eating dinner with you tonight.”
Kyle was in a serene state of awe, watching his concubine nurture, love and foster growth and wonder into the heart and soul of his youngest daughter brought fulfillment to the deepest parts of his being.
Derek usually somber, detached and doing his best to stay away from the intimate settings of family life, found himself smiling, and even moving closer, sitting next to his sister to be a part of this conversation. It was the first time since their mother mysteriously vanished, never to be seen again, that his children were loved, engaged both lively and curious to know more about their father and this new woman in all of their lives.
Before they knew it plates were empty and glasses were in need of refilling.
“How about we go upstairs to your wing tonight and relax on the couch, watch a movie and get ready for bed?” He asked his children waiting for reply. Both mouths still full and chewing, but smiling in affirmation at the wonderful idea, and ultimate way to ease into the night.
“Whose turn is it this time Dad?” Derek asked eagerly waiting for his response.
“Jess was added to the rotation last time, and I believe Adie gave up her turn for her, so it’s her choice tonight.”
As she heard the news her eyes grew two sizes and the giggles started. She did her best to finish the meal before fleeing to the movie theater library and searching through the films as they continued to roll by. Derek ran after her;
“Hey wait for me! I have to reach it for you.” He laughed and started to wander out of the formal dining room behind her.
“Set up the room, and text me when you’re both ready, don’t forget your snacks if you want any.” Kyle told his son before he vanished into the hallway.
“Yes Dad.” Derek yelled back before running after his sister.
“It’ll only be twenty minutes before both of them are passed out on the couch, asleep to the movie Adie chose. After that we’ll return here and I’ll introduce you to the rest of my treasured possessions. To ensure their formal training isn’t compromised, you’ll have to watch them from closed circuit television screen. As I usually do.”
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