Page 16 of Psychos In Love
“Little Warrior,” Hypnos calls to me as I take a deep breath, trying to clear my head. I don’t want to feel the pleasure.
“Please, let me go.” I know this was a useless question. A stupid question. But I have to try, right? They laugh at me.
“The fact you are alive right now is because you have good pussy. The minute you become boring, you’re dead. Just like your mother.”
The entire room goes silent. The static electricity in the room is palpable. I whimper as my breath hitches and I begin to bawl loud, gut-wrenching sobs.
“Feed her and get her in the bed. We got shit to do. No more fucking her until we get this cluster fuck cleared up.”
The bathroom door slams shut and Ayres sighs. My soul is shattered. The fact he knew—notheyknew—that my mother is dead and Kronos just threw it in my face…it rips me to shreds. I can’t stop from feeling like I’m drowning from my own tears.
Thrust.
Thrust.
Thrust.
Hypnos is playing with me, trying to keep me from being inside of my head. His fingers thrust harshly into my body. Four fingers, deep inside me. I don’t like it. It’s painful. Very painful. I sob as Ayres unhooks my neck. He pulls my head up and strokes my face.
“Shh. Focus on Daddy, Kitten.”
I feel my mind battling all the feelings. The rampage of mixed emotions. The idea that I enjoy Ayres calling himself Daddy doesn’t escape me. But those four fingers in me are stretching my body too much. It’s hurting me.
“Are you going to be a good girl?”
My tears stop me from speaking, so I nod. Hypnos pulls my body back against his. Ayres lets go of my face and Hypnos pulls me to his chest.
“There now, Little Warrior. Let’s get you cleaned up. Then you eat. We’ll let you sleep. You’d like that, yes?”
I tremble as he talks. My tears begin to recede. How do they know about my mom? And why won’t they just let me go?
“Good little Kitten. Daddy and Hypnos are going to make it all better.” My pussy clenches as Ayres—Daddy—talks. He makes me feel as if I’m in a warm cocoon. I don’t know why. But for once, I just let it go. I’m too tired emotionally to fight.
They pull me off the floor and Hypnos turns on the water. Ayres leaves and for a split second, I wonder where he went. I shake my head. No. I can’t let…let them get to me like this. I just can’t. The idea of succumbing to them will be the end of me. The ruin of me. No. I have to fight. I sniffle as we get into the shower. He’s fully clothed, but it doesn’t faze him. He turns me toward him, tipping my head back into the water.
“Relax, I’m going to take care of you.”
My eyes close as he begins to massage my hair with a thick shampoo. My heart rises into my throat. He’s being kind, but I can’t trust this moment. They’ll hurt me again. Kronos for sure. His words freeze me with shock.
“I said relax.”
I gasp as he yanks my hair. “Stay out of that head when I’m trying to be nice to you.”
My lower lip quivers. “I… I’m sorry Hypnos.”
His breath falters. “Say it again.” His demand is full of pure lust.
“I’m sorry Hypnos.” I know I have no choice but to do what he wants. To make sure he doesn’t hurt me like Ayres and Kronos. His hands travel back into my hair, massaging me, then pushes me back into the water. He washes my hair and then turns me back to face the water. He hugs me deep into his body and bites my ear.
“Such a good little warrior. I’m proud of you. Just let me wash you. Let me soothe that throbbing body.”
The downsideof watching the house is that I can hear and see everything going on inside. It broke my heart when Charlotte started crying over her mother. The bastard Kronos is a callous prick. It’s insane how much the hurt emanating from Charlotte killed me. I watch now as Ayres goes into the bedroom, pulls down the covers and leaves her food by the table. It’s just a sandwich and an apple. I honestly thought they were going to make her starve. Fruits have been her main diet for the last few days. I had to pull out my stress ball to keep myself from barging into that house.
Kronos paces back and forth in his office, muttering to himself about karma and how life is a bitch. He’s at an impasse, and I know it. Too bad he never took my advice all those years ago. I am quite sure he knows I’m behind this. And I’m all right with that. He needs to know I will stop at nothing until I burn them down. All of them. They took the one thing they should have never taken.
I digress. I flip back to the bathroom and watch Charlotte struggle with her emotions. It’s clear on her face that she’s in a battle. Her body wants one thing. Her heart is breaking. It pains me to see the tears fill her eyes. Such a brave girl. Before I know what I’m doing, I’m stroking my cock as she steps out of the shower with Hypnos. He strips his clothes and uses a towel on himself first, then on Charlotte. She stands there, conflicted, and all I can do is look at her beauty.
“Boss.”
