Page 6 of Unhinged Kallie

Kirby collapsed, her body going still except for the panting and her leaping pulse. Sliding out of her, I looked down and smiled at the mess we’d created. Some would say it was disgusting, but to me, there was no greater compliment. I did that. I made her feel that way. I did something no one else could do, and she trusted me to make sure she was safe at her most vulnerable.

Jumping off the table, I stepped over Travis’s lifeless body and unclasped the shackles. As if reading my mind, Kirby moved until her head hung off the slab, her hands gripping the sides. I smirked as she opened her mouth for my cock.

“You really are a good girl, Sunshine,” I said, sighing as I put my semi-hard cock into her mouth to be cleaned. She licked me off like candy, and as soon as she finished, I cupped her face and licked her lips, loving the taste of us.

“I love you,” Kirby whispered.

“I love you too.”

Scooping my Sunshine off the table, I glanced at the body on the floor. He could wait. It wasn’t like he had somewhere to go. I made my way over to the bathroom and the shower, where I planned on fucking her again.

Kirby was my priority.

Chapter Three

CAIN

FOUR MONTHS LATER

“Hmm.” Kirby tapped her chin. She was deep in thought as she stared at the cribs. Why were there so many options? It was as if we were standing in a zoo with small cages around us. Kirby didn’t like me calling them that, but that was what they reminded me of.

While Kirby caressed the bed frames, I watched her. She wasn’t showing yet other than the tiniest of bumps, but she always laid a hand over her stomach protectively, and I made sure no one got close to her.

I could see the saleswoman walking over. She was one of those people that smiled, but it never reached her eyes. She either hated her job or didn’t like us. I didn’t care if she hated me or hated her work. Her issues were not my problem or my concern, but if she upset my Sunshine, she would find her wailing ass on my table.

“Have you made your decision?”

Most wouldn’t pick up on the annoyed undertone of her question, but I did. I stepped a little closer to Kirby, catching the woman’s eye. She swallowed hard as I stared at her. I didn’t need to glare. She knew I was thinking about killing her.

Like most humans, she instinctively knew I was a threat, even if she didn’t understand why. It was a throwback to the earlier animal version of ourselves when threats like saber-tooth tigers meant you might die every time you stepped outside. Our instincts kept us alive, but now…now society, for all its fancy tech, was weak and pathetic.

“I’m struggling between these three. They’re all so nice,” Kirby said as her eyes bounced between the selections. She didn’t notice the woman’s expression, or if she did, she didn’t bother to show it because, at her core, my Sunshine still had a conscience.

“You can’t go wrong with any of them, so it’s just whatever you prefer,” the woman said. I peeked at her name tag. Natalie.

“Actually, it does matter,” I said.

Natalie jumped like I’d reached out and smacked her.

“Which one do you like, Sweetie,” Kirby asked, her eyes flicking up to mine.

I wandered over to the furthest one and pointed.

“This one is way overpriced for the shoddy craftsmanship. I wouldn’t put a pet, let alone a child, in it.” Natalie gasped, her hand clutching her non-existent pearls. I pointed to the second choice. “This one is crafted better, but….” I leaned down and sniffed the wood. “The paint was made with lead, a banned substance for children. I’m not sure how you can sell this.”

Natalie’s face turned a bright shade of red as others shopping in the store were now paying close attention. She looked around like she was trying to find a way to salvage sales rather than be horrified over the crap she was selling.

“This one is the best of the three, but the height is all wrong for how tall you are. This will make it awkward for you, and the legs don’t adjust in height.” I grabbed the sides, shaking the crib, and it squeaked and groaned. “Ultimately, they’ve all been made to look pretty, not for safety or efficiency. I could make one far better, so that’s what I’ll do. I’ll make it to spec for you and the room in whatever color you desire.”

Kirby’s mouth fell open, but her eyes were full of love. “You’d do that?”

“For you, I’d do anything. You should know that by now.”

Kirby looked around while the women in the store grumbled and crossed their arms as they glared at their men. If these women expected the men they were with to say the same thing, they would be waiting forever. With a single glance, I knew these men were all poor choices of mates. Most would be divorced or separated by the time the baby was born, and the rest would be in custody battles before the child was five. Another glance told me half of them were habitual cheaters. Even with their partner pregnant, they were checking out other women.

There really were too many come shots walking around that should’ve been blowjobs.

“Does that mean you’re not interested in purchasing anything,” Natalie asked, her lips pinched together.