Chapter 722: Darkness (18+)
“Haah…” Mary breathed heavily after finally parting her lips from Remi’s bleeding neck. Her heart was pounding, chest rose up and down, sweat poured in her eyes. “Ack!”
Mary let go of Remi’s hot, sweaty flesh and wiped the sweat out of her eyes. Her softening cock slid out of Remi’s gaped ass, glistening with cum while more cum already poured out of Remi’s violated ass.
?? Mary’s senses snapped into focus when the metallic taste overwhelmed her tastebuds.
“Ptuah!” Mary spat again and again, trying to get rid of the taste. What am I doing? Mary had no idea what had overcome her. Why did she drink it? Why so much? The blood of a common, useless fucktoy.
Mary looked down on her fuckslave with contempt. The slender girl was barely lucid. Lying on her belly in a wet mess of her sweat and cum, Remi grinned weakly like an idiot while her soft girldick still oozed cum, making Remi twitch with delightful orgasmic aftershocks.
Remi looked at the stump that ended her right forearm. Piece of shit! Mary’s blood began to boil again. If drinking blood would make her hand grow back she would have sucked that useless idiot dry. But her armor had no such spell. She just indulged a momentary need instead of focusing on what she truly wanted: revenge.
Mary clenched her remaining hand. She wanted to rip her older sister into pieces. Not just your arms, Mary imagined. I’ll start with your fingernails. I’ll tear every last one of them off. Slowly. Then your fingers. One little bone at a time. I’ll make sure you’re alive and awake as I rip you apart until you’re left as nothing more than a limbless stump. I’ll fucking rape you and watch the light fade from your eyes. And the last thing you’ll see is my face as I fill you with cum, you arrogant pretentious cunt!
There was just one problem. Even with her armor Mary was forced to concede that her sister was stronger. Even if all her power came from the dead scum of the city. An ambush? Mary considered as she wiped her receding dick with the one dry corner of the sheets. No, she’s not like the other absentminded cum-dumpsters.
With her dick reverting back to the clit that it was, Mary walked over to a bucket of water to wash her face and rinse her mouth. I could just swallow my pride and go to mother. Samira was one of mother’s darlings, but she won’t tolerate something like this.