Content Warnings: NSFW, Sex, Suicide, Murder
This is the second installment of a previous short story I wrote. You, Dear Reader, can find the first installment here: https://timefuck.wordpress.com/2024/09/27/francis-dolarhyde-abducts-lilith/
Lilith digs her sharp, pointed black acrylic nails into Francis’ back as she feels his deliberate thrusts and hears his carnal grunts. She moans, biting her lip. This is real. This is beautiful.
The thrusts become faster, violent. “Oh, yes! Oh yessss!” Lilith whimpers. Francis’ groans grow beastly, savage as he ravages Lilith’s womanhood. Lilith screams, “Oh yeeeeesssss! Fill me up! Fill me up! I want your seed inside me, breed me! Breed me!”
Francis lets out a guttural roar as he orgasms, ejaculating inside Lilith’s cunt. He trembles, shivering in the post-coital stupor. He pants, laying on top of Lilith, his chest rising against her breasts.
“I’m so glad I convinced you to fuck me raw. I love feeling a man’s seed fill me.” Lilith lightly caresses the musculature of Francis’ back. She can feel blood from where she dug her nails into his back. She looks in his eyes with sudden curiosity. “I- …I wonder what else I could convince you to do.”
Francis stares back at Lilith with a vulnerability he can no longer mask with his typical aloof masculine façade. Lilith sees how helpless Francis truly is – but she does not pity him.
Lilith stares intently into Francis’ left eye. “You don’t want to kill me. Do you. Not anymore, at least.”
Lilith feels Francis’ chest press against her breasts as he inhales deeply. “No. No, I don’t,” Francis whispers.
Lilith places her left palm on Francis’ right cheek. Francis flinches at Lilith’s touch, but he does not reject it. “What if- …What if…I wanted you to kill me.” Lilith saw a despair in Francis’ eyes. Unheeded, she continues: “If I told you- If you told you, if you love me, you’d end my life, would you do it?”
Francis swallows. He cannot cry. Not now. Not yet. “I- …I don’t know. I don’t know.”
Lilith recognizes her cruelty. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”
“No!” Francis cannot stop the tears. He struggles to choke out, “Don’t- Don’t apologize.” Francis moves his lips towards Lilith’s. Lilith moves her head towards Francis so their lips meet. Lilith feels Francis’ tears on her cheeks. Beautiful tears. Lilith lives for tears. When their lips part, Francis stares intently into both of Lilith’s eyes. “How- How do you want me to do it?”
Lilith’s eyes begin to well up. She does not fight her tears. “Do you- Do you have a knife? Like a hunting knife or something?”
Francis dismounts Lilith, removing his penis from her vagina for the first time since they fucked. He gets up from the bed, opens his wooden nightstand drawer, and pulls out a black tactical knife. Lilith gasps, not in fear, but joy. Francis beckons Lilith. Lilith, as if in a hypnotic reverie, meticulously rises from the bed towards Francis. As Lilith approaches Francis, she turns the front of her body away from his, falling into Francis’ arms so her back touches his torso and she can feel his firm erection press against her lower back. Lilith turns her head back towards Francis so she can look in his eyes. Lilith grabs Francis’ right wrist, his right hand holding the knife, and guides the blade towards her throat. Devotedly, Francis brings the blade close to her throat so that they almost touch. Lilith moans, a moan that sounds to Francis almost like the purr of a jungle cat.
Lilith quietly weeps. “Thank you. Thank you.” She breathes deeply. “I’ve wanted to die for so long. So long. But I didn’t want to die alone.” Lilith stares deeply into Francis’ right eye. “You’re so beautiful. I love you. I love you.”
Lilith feels Francis’ firm lips meet hers again. Until now, she had not even noticed his cleft lip. She feels the blade press into her throat, drops of blood beginning to trickle down her neck. Beautiful.
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