A Change

"Please," I didn't know whether he looked amused or offended at my reaction. "We both know how much you enjoyed it."

"What the fuck is wrong with you?! You deceived me into thinking you were someone else, you messed with my head, and then you raped me?!"

"Rape you?" Okay, now he did look offended. His eyes were a deeper shade of red than I remembered, and there was a scowl on his face. I took a single step back, afraid that he might reach through the mirror to grab me. "Don't be mistaken. Deceive you, I did; mess with your head, I also admit to doing. But I will never force myself on a woman, especially not some whimsy hybrid who doesn't even know what she is. I only gave in because you initiated, so don't you pin the blame on me."

"But if you hadn't..."

"Well, I had. Now you know the truth."

"What the hell do you want with me?!"

"Results," he said. "It doesn't matter what you do, I will get what I want in the end. You might even say it has nothing to do with you. Go ahead and live your life naturally. I promise I won't try to do anything to you. You have my word."

What worth do his words even have? What makes him think I would believe anything he said after the shit he had put me through? My blinking was all it took for the image in the mirror to disappear without a trace. If I didn’t know better, I might have thought it was all part of my imagination. But unfortunately, my mind was far from playing tricks on me. I had gotten myself tangled in a mess I didn’t think I could get out of—not by myself anyway. Maybe it was time I opened up to Silas about what was going on.

"Hybrid." That word replayed over and over in my head until I couldn't think of anything else. Was that what I was? A hybrid? Wouldn't that mean one of my parents wasn’t human? But what kind of creature was I? Why hadn't I noticed any difference? Why didn’t I have any weird powers?

"Kerry?" A knock outside the bathroom door interrupted my thoughts. I quickly straightened myself and went to open the door. I just hoped I hadn't alerted Silas in my frenzy. Silas's hands wrapped around me when I walked out of the bathroom. "What happened? I swear I heard you yell."

"It’s not a bad kind of yell."

"It wasn’t? Tell me about it."

"Dinner will be done in 20 minutes," Silas said, leaning forward to run his tongue over the skin of my neck. His hand went to my plump backside and gave a soft squeeze. "Do you think we can occupy our time with something fun?"

"Mhm, I’d like to find out."

And then his lips were against mine, kissing me roughly like he had wanted to leave bruises. I moaned as I let myself be maneuvered halfway across the room to the bed. Silas's hands worked in fast motion to relieve himself of his clothes and then the towel wrapped around me. Finally, I felt the delicious friction of my skin against his.

"I fucking love you," he growled into my mouth. Then he pulled away to take one of my nipples into his mouth and give a long suck, which had me throwing my head back with a moan. Silas didn’t stay in one place for long. His tongue trailed a long stripe to my belly button, and he twirled his tongue around it. Then he edged closer to the heat between my legs. He didn’t close the distance directly and opted to suck marks on my right thigh. "You have no idea what you do to me."

"You can show me."

"Oh, I will." He leaned forward, taking both of my thighs and placing them over his shoulders. His tongue ran up the length of my folds. A shock jolted through every nerve of my being as heat pooled between my legs. I moaned as my hand reached forward to tangle in his messy hair.

I couldn’t hold back my cries of ecstasy as he sucked at my clit and hungrily lavished my entrance with his skillful tongue. My hips bucked upwards of their own volition to force his tongue deeper into me. Silas was exceptionally good at this. I was so fucking sure his tongue had somehow grown longer as it shouldn’t have managed to go as deep as it was now. I rocked against his face, riding his tongue like it was my life's mission. Silas chuckled at my action, and it sent a pleasant sensation through my pussy.

"F...fuck...yes," my vision started to blur, and the tension in my core built dangerously high. It felt like my climax was mere seconds away as I arched my back from the bed, my mouth falling open in a silent cry. Silas pulled back at that exact moment, and a displeased whine left me.

"I want you to come on my cock. Nothing else, baby." He took hold of his length and rubbed it against my wet entrance. My eyes rolled back as my back arched off the bed.

I faintly noted a low moan from Silas's own lips, but the drum of my heart in my ears had mostly overpowered the sound. My walls were stretched tightly around his cock, and I was stuck in the feeling of absolute bliss.

Then, without giving me time to adjust, Silas pulled almost all the way back out before thrusting back in again with a snap of his hips. He repeated the action, building up his pace as my walls grew slicker around him. Each buck of his hips rocked my body fiercely, his grip on my sides the only thing keeping me in place.

"Fuck, I can never get used to how good you feel," Silas commented in between pleasured grunts. His eyes were closed as he gave into the sensation. "Don’t hold back, baby. Let me hear you."

My teeth bit down on my lip and drew blood to hold back the moans building in the back of my throat. I was intimidated to let myself loose because I was afraid someone might overhear us. Our parents were used to coming home unannounced, after all. Silas smirked as he leaned closer to capture my lips, his tongue lapping up the crimson liquid before forcing its way between my lips. I moaned heavily into his mouth as he coaxed my own tongue into action. His thrusts never once lost their pace, and the sound of skin slapping against skin deepened. It almost felt like he wanted me to be loud for a reason.

Silas then abruptly broke the kiss and clamped a hand around my left ankle before hastily pulling the limb over his shoulder. The new position allowed him to delve deeper and angle just right to hit me in a spot that caused my vision to flash white and my toes to curl. To add fuel to the fire, his other hand slid over to my pelvis, and he extended his thumb to rub circles against my clit in time with his heavy thrusts.

I could no longer hold back the loud moans that left me. God, this just felt so fucking good. In my pleasure-muddled brain, I was able to register the sound of approaching footsteps at my door, and then the knob twisted, giving way to... "Kerry, what the hell is...oh..." Mom slammed the door back so heavily that it almost came off its hinges. I felt panic surge through me as I tried to push Silas off.

"S...Silas...oh God, stop moving..."

"Wait." Silas’s hands came to my shoulders, and he nudged me back on the bed. I’m sure he already knew what had happened, but it didn’t stop him from setting a faster pace. "Just a bit, baby... right there... yes... fuck."

"Oh God!" I gasped as my walls finally clenched around his shaft. His hands returned to my hips to bury himself deeper as he slowed his pace and slammed into me hard. I came first, throwing my head back with a loud cry. Silas released shortly after with a low moan, not bothering to pull out as he filled me up with a particularly hard thrust.

"Jerkass! You knew she was home."

He smirked. "Well, I knew you wouldn’t have told me otherwise."

"God, imagine how awkward that conversation is going to be," I groaned, burying my face in a pillow.

Silas pulled out of me and ran his hands through my wet hair. "Don’t worry, I’ll be right there with you."