Body Tox (The Bodies duet #1)

Chapter 33

W here the fuck was Asher? He told me to stay put, but it had been a while, and I had fallen asleep. I woke up and turned to him. He was sleeping beside me, his arm draped over my chest.

“Pretty Boy?” I asked, tapping him. He opened his eyes and looked right at me.

“Ahh!” I screamed, smacking into him. “What the fuck, Asher? You look like a crack addict. Where did you go all that time?”

He was still coated in dried blood, but it looked like more than I remembered. He rolled on top of me, and it took me off guard. My body froze, but I didn’t push him away. He was hard as ever, and I could feel him pressing into my stomach.

“I have a gift for you, Little Wraith,” he said.

His smile was so wide that I could see his teeth shining off the light of the candles around us.

“Uhh…” I was unsure what to say.

“Spread open for me, baby,” he encouraged me, opening my thighs with his forearms.

I allowed his guidance, getting wet for him at his neediness. I closed my eyes, arching and waiting to feel his cock penetrate me. Pressure built, and then the prodding push at my entrance caught my attention.

He didn’t feel warm. Something was off. I groaned and opened my eyes, leaning forward and trying to watch him enter me.

What I saw made me scream and try to pull away.

Asher wasn’t inside me at all.

He was pushing a dildo into me…no, not a dildo. It felt too real to be silicone.

“He used this to hurt you so many times, Little Wraith,” he said, and my head was scrambling, trying to grasp what the fuck he meant.

“Now you can take control. Use him to feel pleasure. He can’t hurt you ever again.”

He couldn’t mean…

Asher put my hand onto the length inside me, using my hand to push it in and out of my core.

“Asher…” I said, the puzzle pieces coming together.

“Use him , Little Wraith. Take back your power and make that pretty little pussy come while he suffers and bleeds for you.”

I swallowed, looking down and realizing this was a penis. A taxidermied appendage cut with precision off the man it belonged to. He said they had hurt me. Was this Alex’s penis? He had been alive, and Asher found him? Tortured him and ripped his dick off his body? Was he dead?

Asher mounted me, pressing me down and watching me fuck my pussy with the makeshift dildo.

He was right in front of me, pressing at my asses entrance with his own insanely large cock. He used my wetness to guide himself inside, being slow at first, working the muscles to surrender to his command.

“Let me in, Little Wraith. You can take it.”

I moaned and panted. He wouldn’t let me stop. He was pushing my hands to fuck harder with his toy, following my rhythm and speed with his own body.

“You are doing so well, baby. I am so fucking proud of you. Letting me fill up your tight ass while you fucking use that monster’s cock to make you come. Good girl. Good fucking girl.”

My orgasm was so close that I looked up and stared into Asher’s eyes, but something was different. They were usually light. Now, a dark tint like a film cased over his usual color.

He gripped my thighs and pushed deeper into me, growling at my whimpering as I tried to pull away.

“Your…”

The realization of where I had seen those dark irises made me gasp. Clawing to get free of him, my hand halted on the toy.

He was…wearing him.

His eyes. He was wearing his eyes.

Alex and Asher were staring down at me, watching me as I was about to come.

“No. No. No…”

“You say no like it’s an option, Little Wraith. Shh. Let go. Let that pussy come,” he demanded, thrusting harder into me, faster, fucking me without mercy with his perfectly prepared toy.

“Let him watch from hell as you come undone. Make him watch the pleasure you deserve to feel. Revel in his pain as you come on my cock, looking into the eyes of the monster who raped you. Take back that fucking control Little Wraith. He doesn’t ever get to use you again.

You use him. Use him to come on my fucking cock, baby girl.”

The orgasm hit me like a fucking dam bursting, the power and freedom spraying free of me and coating Asher. He smiled wide, his face dripping with my orgasm.

The taxidermy dick laid beside me as he pumped hard and came into my ass, my own come and his dripping onto my pussy and stomach from his lips, his chin, and his cock.

I didn’t let him leave me after he came. I kept him inside me, just listening to his heartbeat as we both found our breathing.

“Thank you,” I said, never feeling so free or alive.

He didn’t say anything. He just looked at me, pulling out the contact lenses he had made and tossing them to the side, his own beautiful eyes staring back at me.

He let his lips trail over mine, the kiss so sweet it was like a message in itself.

At that moment, I felt a fear like I had never felt.

I…loved this man.

The man sent to kill me, and the one I was supposed to kill, made me fall in fucking love with him.

I swallowed hard. “I think I fucked up Asher Ballard.”

He pulled off of me enough to look at my face as I chewed my lip and sighed.

“Why, Little Wraith, what’s wrong?”

I felt like love was something meant for fairy tales. I never loved anyone except for maybe Cali in my own way. This was like…I didn’t know how to go on about my life without this annoying man.

“I think I…” I said, unsure how to even say what I felt. “I know you always felt like you didn’t belong. I have, too. We are so similar in so many ways, yet so different. I don’t know anything about what the future holds, but I know that I…I fell in love with you.”

Now he looked scared and serious when he said, “Well, then I am fucked too because god help me.”

He kissed my lips hard, looking at the etched marking of his name on my skin. “I belong to you, Echo. I want you. I don’t know anything other than the fact I’ve fallen in love with you too.”