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I can’t let her spiral. I don’t understand what she is going through right now, I never will, but I will try everything to make sure she doesn’t stay in this headspace for too long.

Her eyes move to the ground as she absorbs what I just said. It’s only the truth, it’s all I know. I couldn’t lie to her about this if I wanted to.

“What if I accidentally do something like that to you? My mind disappears and my body just takes over and I can’t stop.”

She’s scared of herself, interesting.

Walking over to her, I grip her chin with my fingers and tilt her face up so her eyes are looking into mine. Before I can speak, she does, “Your eyes are so unique. The blue with the brown specks. My favorite set of eyes.”

This girl, fuck. Only she could melt me like this. Turn me into putty in her hands.

“You are never going to hurt me. Even if I piss you off so much that you feel like you could, because I know that will happen. But I also know, you won’t hurt me.”

Her eyes are screaming, are you sure?

“I’m positive.” Reassuring her.

Her fragile voice is hushed, “Okay. I believe you.” I chuckle, “You fucking better.”

A beautiful smile forms on her face, it almost reaches her eyes. Considering the current situation, I can appreciate that she is trying.

Her eyes actually look inquisitive, what is my little bat thinking?

Raising my brows, I encourage her to speak up.

“You never got to use your bat.” Her lips pout, she sounds disappointed for me.

“He got some action, hitting your dad in the head. Don’t worry, little bat, sometimes he needs to sit back and take the supporting role.”

A thunderous boom makes its way through the cave, interrupting this cute as fuck moment my girl has created. Rubble and dust fall from the ceiling.

“The cars.” Is all I have to say for her to catch on. I almost forgot about setting them on fire.

Letting go of her, I position myself at the front of the long table where Maxton’s corpse remains, pulling Rain’s blade out of his chest. Blood continues to drip off of it as I push it through the belt loops of my pants, I don’t bother wiping it off. Rolling him with a couple big pushes, his lifeless body dropping to the ground, landing overtop to his number three.

Undoing my belt buckle, then the button of my jeans Rain walks over and stands in front of me. Bracing herself on the table, she pushes herself up, and her dress rides up exposing her white panties. Spreading her legs, she leans back slightly and waits.

“My good little bat wants to fuck in her dead daddy’s blood?”

She eagerly nods in delight. The mood has completely shifted.

Reaching up, I caress the soft skin above the neckline of her dress. Her eyes are already hooded in lust.

Using my fingers, I slide both straps off her shoulder and down her arm, where I lay them resting. Focusing back on her chest, her nipples harden through the thin fabric and my cock springs to life, realizing she also isn’t wearing a bra.

Moving slowly, I move my fingers under the fabric and begin to tease her hard nipples. Brushing my fingers over them, I circle the area slowly causing her breathing to hitch. Gripping one between my fingers, I squeeze it hard enough so it stings. A soft moan comes from her slightly parted lips, which she is biting with her teeth.

Pulling one of her breasts out, exposing her, causes goosebumps to form along her skin. Taking advantage of the sensitivity, I lean forward and hold her nipple between my teeth, pulling on it slightly. Another delicious sound comes from her encouraging me.

Closing my lips around it, I lap it with my tongue, toying and teasing her. Her nails scrape on the wood, which is music to my ears.

My eyes wander up her body, as I admire her new collar and my blood decorated perfectly on her, I take my one hand, wrap it around her throat, just above the leather and squeeze it as I continue to suck on her sensitive breast. Her pulse is moving rapidly, the harder I suck, the tighter I squeeze, the faster it goes. The power she has given me is to never be taken for granted. As much as I may be tempted to in the moment seeing her wearing my blood, my collar, I would never betray her trust.

Letting go of her, I pull back raking my hand through my hair which has fallen over my forehead. Her hand reaches for me as she looks down, missing my touch.

Undoing my zipper, I pull my jeans down and free my throbbing cock. Squeezing it, precum leaks from the tip.

Grabbing hold of her waist, I hoist her off the table, spin her around and push her back down so she is bent over with her ass in the air.

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