Kaeron was a worrying ass, and Lillian hated his face, and she hated the way he pretended not to hear her when she spoke, or his surprisingly well thought out arguement to never enter any big cities or anywhere he considered not safe, or how he never waivers on anything unless Lex gets involved.
So when Lex didn't back her up a week ago, Kaeron, being the big baby he is, got his way on the aforementioned problem, and she had spent that week contemplating suffocating Lex with a pillow, while everyone slept in Kaerons uncomfortably small car.
Thank B-liel, the god of fortune and poetry, that on day seven of their trek, they came across a small motel on the out skirts of a small town that they were avoiding, on their way to one of the check point zones, as Lex had taken to calling them. "Check point zones" were cities or towns that they absolutely had to pass through in order to get to and through the Pumi desert.
The witch doctor that ran the motel might have been the sweetest person Lillian had ever talked to in her life, and that had put her in a good mood, but like it had been ever since she'd escaped, whenever she was happy she somehow got to thinking of Talion, and her day would be instantly ruined.
Today, it had been triggered by a dog. The motel they were staying in allowed pets as long as they were approved by the witch first, so when they were cut off by a fae with a big slobbering dog, she tried her best to play off how interested in the beast she really was. She had seen dogs before, Talion had a pair of mean looking ones, but he never let her get close to them. He would laugh and say, "As a woman, how do I put this... You're nurturing and caring and kind, and if I had a female dog, maybe those qualities would be admirable, but I want my dogs to be killers, sweetie."
And it just went downhill from there. All the times he had been drunk and pinned her to his bed and she thought that this would be it, this would be when he finally had enough waiting and just took what he wanted, or whenever she begged him to let her leave the compound for a few hours, and he'd get angry with her and yell at her, calling her names like, "ugly or ungrateful, or slut," and if that didn't work, he'd lock her in her room until she broke down and begged him to let her out.
So, as Kaeron prattled on about their individual duties while in the incoming city of Parthist, his annoyingly hot voice grating on her nerves, combining with the headache that pulsed in time with her heartbeat. She had to fight back the flurry of insults she wanted to launch at him.
She was trying and failing to dry her unruly hair. She had always hated her hair. It absorbed water like a sponge, making drying it a nightmare, but if she didn't wash it almost daily, it would be all greasy and gross, and it never wanted to stay fully straight no matter how many times she brushed it. Sometimes, she just wanted to cut it off, and to that effect, she'd sometimes just sit in the mirror for the longest time, a lock of her hair in hand, scissors at the ready to lop it off and keep going, but she had yet to ever go through with it.
"Hey Lilli, while talks a lot over there, is checking in with his people in the underground. Why don't we sneak out of wherever he stashes us and go shopping?" Lex whispered.
"No, especially not after what happened at the gas station." Lillian hissed back.
Lex rolled her eyes. "Come on girl, if we let him, my brother will lock us up in every hotel or motel we stay at, and never let us enjoy ourselves, trust me, I've learned from experience, and think about it like this. Have you ever been shopping with no spending limit?"
Lillian's heart dropped and she answered coldly, "Whenever Talion took me shopping."
A sad look of understanding hung on Lex's face, and she let out a quiet. "I'm sorry."
Lillian waved her off.
Kaeron cleared his throat. "Are you two listening?"
"Yes." Lillian said.
"No." Lex said simultaneously.
Kaeron glared at her and bit out. "Pay attention."
Lex gave him a mock salute, and Kaeron rolled his eyes and continued.
Lillian had finally finished drying her hair when Lex began speaking again.
"So sad stuff aside, you down?"
"I don't know.."
"Ok, how about this, we go out and play, this time, and next time we'll stay inside and be a bunch of old boring bitches." She said, adding puppy eyes and a, "Please Lilli."
Lillian let out an exhausted breath. She had never had a friend around her own age before, especially not a girl friend, and she didn't want to let Lex down... and some new heels also wouldn't hurt. "Okay." She half smiled, rolling her eyes as Lex squealed and pulled her into a hug.
"Thank you, Lilli, thank you, thank you, thank you!"
"Ahem!" Kaeron was scowling, hands crossed and staring daggers at them.
"Sorry." They said in unison, giving him an innocent look.
He mumbled something under his breath (probably something vulgar) and continued.
******
"I think I'm going to actually die if you don't put it in me!" The witch doctor who ran the place cried in a breathy voice.
Kaeron grabbed her by the neck, pinned her to the wall, and whispered in her ear, "Did I tell you to talk?"
"No, daddy."
He slapped her. "So why do I hear you?"
"I'm sorry, daddy, I'll do anything to make it up to you."
He slowly raked his gaze over her body, taking in the sight. He deserved this for putting up with Lambs constant complaining this last week.
Kaeron didn't believe in the gods besides the god of death, but they had no name; they were just death, and Kaeron doubted that they had sent the blonde witch doctor to his door, panting on all fours, in some red and black lingerie, with nothing underneath, and a glamour that hid every one of her flaws. So it had to have been a gift from one of the gods he didn't believe in; he'd have to thank them for that later.
She was the classic submissive type, or maybe Kaeron was just such an alpha that it brought out the submissive side from the women he fucked. Luckily, he always had rope on him. It was mostly for the job, but whenever he met a girl like this one, it had other uses.
His eyes slid over her bound hands before finally looking at her face. She looked in his eyes, and he smacked her again.
"You are nothing more than a slut, and sluts don't get to look their master in the eyes."
She whimpered, and he could actually feel how bad she wanted him. Not yet.
"Get on your knees." He commanded, letting go of her neck and stepping back.
She did as she was told and slowly lowered herself to her knees.
Kaeron unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants, then his underwear, where his partially erect cock hung, and he saw the very moment her gaze turned ravenous.
"Suck it."
She sprung into action, gathering as much of his cock as she could in her mouth and used her tongue to play with it before pushing it deep in her throat until she couldn't help but gag, spitting on it as she repeated the process.
He loved how her tongue ring rubbed up against his dick. It was one of those things that made him lose his fucking mind, and if she continued toying with him like this, he'd fuck her sooner than he was planning on.
She continued sucking like she was trying to save his life from a poisonous bite, and Kaeron saw red for a moment as he grabbed her by the hair and pushed down her head, her throat opening for him, trying to take him all in but failing. She started to gag and spit, so he let her go, but she didn't stop taking it deep and...
He snapped, pulled his cock out her mouth, and snatched her up, drawing a giddy chuckle from her. He spun her around and bent her over until her ass was upright and positioned nicely for his cock.
He smacked her boney ass, and she moaned. "Who does this ass belong to?"
"You daddy."
He smacked it again, and she moaned louder. "It's mine? How about your boyfriend?"
She looked back at him, surprised. "How do you know about him?"
"Him who?" Kaeron growled low in his throat.
"My boyfriend."
"You mean the one that you're cheating on?"
"Yes, my boyfriend, who I'm cheating on, how do you know about him?"
"Bitch who are you raising your voice to!?"
She flinched and dropped her head. The scent of her arousal was almost nauseating, and the fact that this was turning her on was absolutely despicable, and he had to wonder what it said about him that it was also turning him on.
"I don't stick my dick in anyone I don't vet first."
He hadn't even looked into her for sexy reasons; it was just a happy coincidence that he had already looked into her to make sure their stay here would be safe.
He pressed the head of his cock against her entrance but didn't let it enter her. "You want it?"
"Yes." She was basically begging for it.
"Why? What is it about me that makes you want to cheat on your boyfriend?"
"Besides your enormous cock?" She laughed. "You looked dangerous, and non committal, like you'd break my heart if I fall for you."
He smiled darkly. "Good answer."
He thrust his full length inside her, and she gasped. He didn't stop; grabbing ahold of her cherry red hair by the rubber band of her ponytail, he pulled her head back until she was looking into his eyes, and put his other hand on her neck, setting a relentless rhythm of hard thrusts.
"God! Fuck Me Harder! Oh God!" She screamed.
There were eight other people in the motel counting Lex, him, and Lillian, so he knew he should tell the chick to shut the fuck up, but his cock was in control now, and his cock liked it when she shouted like that.
He let go of her hair and neck and lifted her by her thighs and spread her legs as he bounced her up and down on his dick.
"Fuck!" He exclaimed panting from the exertion.
"I Never Ben Fucked Li This!" She slurred, panting like a dog.
He turned and took the four steps to the bed and sat on it, still holding up and spreading her legs.
"Bounce." He demanded.
She complied, as flexible as a gymnast; this night couldn't get any better. She rode him like a pro; it was always the seemingly normal women that knew how to do some of the freakiest things, things that he enjoyed.
He kissed her on the back of her shoulder gently.
"I like it when you're sweet."
He bit her, and she giggled.
"I'm not sweet."
"My mistake." She giggled again.
That sobered him up. He lifted her off his cock and tossed her onto the bed. She looked up at him confused.
"There's nothing funny about that, don't think of me as being sweet or nice because I'm not." He growled.
She flinched, and a flicker of fear showed in her eyes. Her scent changed, from aroused to confused and afraid.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what I... I mean I don't want this to ruin our night daddy, can we please continue what we were doing?"
He looked down at her until she looked away. Then he grabbed her by the chin, in a quick move, and forced her to look at him. She didn't dare speak, and he smiled.
"Good girl."
He kissed down her cheek, then her neck, to her breast bone and all the way down until he was at her entrance.
"Here's your reward."
That smell of arousal was back, and he reveled in it.