With three fingers lodged in the mouth of her uterus, I worked my other hand into her tight pussy. She moaned loudly as I stretched and tore the delicate tissues, the sounds coming from her lips driving me to a frenzy. Nick’s cock was thick and rock hard, the head an angry red as he watched me work to end the teenager’s life.
I grasped the handle of the knife inside Jen’s body and guided the tip to her battered cervix. I slid the point in carefully beneath my fingers. Pulling my fingers out I pushed the blade in as far as I could. She arched her body hard as the point of the blade broke through her skin from inside her.
I pulled the knife out of her cunt and watched the blood run freely. Nick started to move between her legs. I laid a bloody hand against his chest and he looked at me questioningly.
“I’m not done,” I said, grinning at him.
Jen lay panting shallowly. I suspected that she was going into shock. She was still conscious, barely, but her eyes were beginning to glaze.
I knelt by her hip and pushed the two middle fingers of my right hand into her dripping cunt, curling them up against the top wall of her vagina. I felt the thick, spongy bundle of nerves that marked her G spot. I stroked it lightly for a few seconds.
“Watch this,” I said as I began tapping the little mound in rapid succession.
Jennifer came quickly, harder than she ever had before in her short life. The intense orgasm rocked through her, lifting her back off the bed as it arched her tight body. Her ravaged uterus contracted with the violent release and blood gushed from her cunt.
Nick shoved his raging hard on into her pussy and began thrusting furiously into her ruined cunt. I pushed two fingers into her and pressed them against the underside of his steely cock. He groaned as he fucked her bloody cunt hard and fast. I felt him swell and pulse as she began to convulse beneath him. He pounded her dying pussy, his arms wrapped around her body, holding her tightly against his.
I watched her face as he thrust wildly into her body. I watched the light fade in her eyes the way it had in my friend Jeannie’s when I’d given her to Nick. I felt the rush of power as the life seeped out of her young body along with her blood. She blinked rapidly as her shallow breaths rattled in her chest.
Her last breath left her lips like a whisper as Nick slammed his cock deep into her cunt and I felt the semen rushing through his cock to flood her dead pussy, mixing with her blood before it leaked out of her lax vagina. He collapsed onto her, his breathing fast and ragged. I laid my cheek against his sweaty back and stroked Jen’s soft cheek.
“She’s beautiful, isn’t she?” I said breathlessly.
Nick raised his head to look down at the dead girl lying beneath him. She stared glassily over his shoulder, her pale lips slightly parted. His eyes shifted from her face to mine. The lust in his gaze sent a thrill along my spine.
“You’re beautiful,” he said as he pushed up onto his knees.
I laid back on the bed next to Jen’s still warm body and opened my arms to him. His belly and thighs were coated with the girl’s blood and smeared my skin as his body covered mine and he pushed his still hard cock into my wet vagina. He leaned down to kiss me as he began to thrust into me me with slow, deep strokes. I met each hard thrust, rotating my hips to grind my clit against his pelvis. His hands roamed frantically over my body and I thrilled to his touch.
Reaching out I turned Jen’s face toward me so her dead eyes were watching Nick fuck me wildly in celebration of her demise. I traced her lips with my finger tip as he drove himself into my willing body again and again. I could feel my belly tighten as my orgasm began to build.
Nick’s hands closed around my throat and tightened as his thrusts grew faster and harder. “The baby,” I reminded him breathlessly before he cut off my air.
His hands left my throat to close over my shoulders, gripping them painfully. I slipped one hand between our bodies and, when he had withdrawn all but the head of his rampant cock in preparation to slam it back into my cunt, I lifted my hips and pushed down on the top of his shaft just enough to guide the tip of his penis to my anus. He rammed the entire length of his steely cock into my ass, groaning loudly as he began to fuck me frantically. I wrapped my legs around his hips and rocked my hips to meet each hard thrust.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned, shoving two fingers into my drenched pussy, rocking the heel of my palm against my swollen clit. “I’m gonna cum. Fuck, fuck, FUCK!”
I arched my back as my orgasm rolled over me. Nick shoved his cock deep into my body and I felt him spray one long rope of semen after another into my clenching ass. He buried his face against the side of my neck and I held him tightly as his breathing calmed and his cock twitched and softened inside me. He moaned softly against my hair and shivered as he let loose a stream of hot piss to wash warmly through my bowels
***
The moon lit a path of silver across the black water of the lake. I loved looking up at the stars out here away from the city. The tiny points of light seemed brighter and closer in the dark sky.
Nick cut the boat’s engine and just let it drift. He used his knife to cut a slit in the white plastic ot the mattress cover that was Jennifer’s shroud so the fish could get to her flesh. He lifted the bundle into his arms and let the body slide silently into the deep water.
I knew she wasn’t going to float to the surface. I had gutted her in the shower and filled the abdominal cavity with rocks before wrapping the body with duct tape. The blood soaked sheets and her innards had burned to nothing in the gasoline fueled fire Nick had lit in the large metal barrel he used to burn trash up here by the lake.
The loons sang a mournful funeral song for the little run away that would never be found as she sank slowly to the bottom. It was the most beautiful memorial she could possibly had been given. The cool water gently embracing her lifeless body as the loons cried and the stars shone softly above.
The engine roared to life again and Nick turned the boat back toward the lights shining from the floor to ceiling windows on the front of our cabin on the distant shore. I watched the sky above, trying to identify the constellations I knew. A contented smile curved my lips as Jennifer’s face filled my mind. Jennifer’s trusting smile when I’d convinced her I was her friend. Her excitement when I’d brought her up here to the cabin.
The look of betrayal in her beautiful brown eyes when she realized I wasn’t the friend she’d thought I was. The torment and pain that marked her face in the last hours of her short life. No matter how many women and girls came after her, beautiful Jennifer was the one I was going to remember for the rest of my life.
However long Nick allowed me to live.
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