Tales of Darkness & Sin - Pepper Winters Page 0,100
off her and sat down on the edge of the bed. Talia remained in the same position, looking completely spent, her body limp and she blinked up at me, almost sleepily. I could see her mind turning, trying to come to terms with this situation but she simply looked… a little lost and thoroughly fucked.
“If you keep looking at me like this, don’t blame me for turning you over and fucking you like I want.” The roughness in my voice surprised me.
Talia flushed at my words. My lips twitched and I couldn’t help but smirk at her red face.
“Like you want?” she whispered, pushing her hair away from her sweaty face. “Didn’t you just do that?”
Chuckling, I raised an eyebrow. “I just did you a favor, Talia. No, I didn’t fuck you like I wanted. I fucked you like you needed me to. You were a virgin and so, I had to be… tender,” I said. The word ‘tender’ sounded foreign on my tongue and I was disgusted by it and the meaning behind the word. I was neither gentle nor tender. “Consider this a charity.”
“Are you always an asshole?” Talia mumbled more to herself than to me. She hadn’t meant for me to hear it.
“Now, now. That’s not how you speak to your savior.”
Her eyes darkened at the mocking tone of my voice. “You used me to your advantage. I wouldn’t say you’re my savior.”
I stood up, reaching for my discarded clothes. Talia’s gaze lingered on my body, far longer on my cock before she quickly blinked away. “You seem to have some memory problem. Let me help you remember,” I taunted. “You came here because you needed me. You didn’t have enough money to pay for the job, so I offered you an easy way out. Which was quite… considerate of me. I could have asked for something more debase. I only asked for your virginity. Then, I saved you from getting assaulted and raped. I killed a man for you… free of charge. And I’m about to kill another. So? What do you have to say for yourself?
“I think… I think that’s the most I ever heard you speak.” Of course, she’d divert my question and the whole conversation. Slick little Talia. I guessed she wasn’t as stupid as I thought. Maybe naïve and a little too trusting… but hmm, not stupid.
My chest rumbled with a dry laugh. She was silent as I quickly dressed. Once I was done, I grabbed the glass of water on her nightstand and offered it to her. She licked her dry lips and took it without question.
“Thanks,” I said.
“For what?” she asked, confusion lingering in her eyes.
I looked back to where she was still sprawled, legs opened. There was a wet spot on the bedsheet underneath her. My cum was starting to dry on the inside of her thighs. Her cunt looked red and swollen, covered with my semen. There was no mistaking the hint of blood there.
I nodded toward her. “Thanks for the payment. You look just as filthy as I imagined you would after I’d take your virginity.”
Talia followed my gaze and she gasped, closing her legs as she finally realized how indecent she looked. Tsk.
She pulled the covers over herself – as if to hide the proof of what we had just done. Her nakedness. My cum, still dripping out of her cunt. The fact that she bled for me. What we had just done… this could ruin her.
But there was no hiding it.
It was a cruel reminder of what she sold and bargained for the death of her enemy. Talia had to live with this night, ingrained in her mind, for the rest of her life. Er, well…
I grabbed the empty glass from her hand and placed it back on the nightstand. “Good night.”
Not waiting for a reply, I walked out of her bedroom and closed the door behind me. Maybe it was my mind playing tricks on me, but I swore I heard her whisper goodnight back to me.
Right, Talia was about to have a good night’s sleep. No nightmares, like the last few nights.
Not after the sleeping pill I had slipped into the glass I offered her.
Two days later, I walked into her apartment and found her sitting on the couch, cuddled up against a bunch of pillows and staring at the TV. She gasped as I walked through the door and jumped to her feet in alarm. Only to end up back on the