Devils Roses 05 - Death

takes my nipple into his mouth. I cry out. My body is buzzing with the torture he's putting me through.
    He pushes me back onto the bed. I fall into the thick down blankets. His mouth is instantly between my thighs, kissing high up. He licks once between my lips. I moan into the blankets. Pleasure is everywhere as his finger enters me. His tongue flicks and licks as his finger's lazily thrust in and out. I'm being driven out of my mind. I'm clutching the blankets. He speeds up, both his finger and tongue simultaneously. I can't sit still. I'm writhing in pleasure.
    "That’s my girl. Let it go Hanna." He kisses the side of my thigh and slides a second finger inside of me. He moves expertly, like he's done it before. I lose the control I didn’t know I was holding onto. My whole body explodes in a series of climaxes.
    My screams of ecstasy are loud. I finish and open my eyes slowly. Everything in the world has more color. I wet my lips and look up at him standing proudly over my parted thighs.
    "What. Was. That?" My entire body is blushing.
    He grins and crawls between my legs smugly. "It's just the start."

    Aimee

    His face is killing me, "You never told me she was with us again." His eyes are watching me accusingly.
    I don’t have an excuse. I look down and mumble, "I didn’t realize. I mean, she's not really. She's not with us."
    "YOU TRADED HER TO MARCUS?" His furious spittle lands on my arms.
    I look up at him as he leaves. He's gone. I'm alone in the kitchen holding my mug of apple cider Annabelle made me. "It wasn’t my idea." I mutter and softly stroke my white feather.
    Lorri comes into the kitchen with Lydia, "We need you. Just in case."
    I tuck the feather in my bra again. Over my heart.
    I stand and touch Lorri's hand. Instantly we are in a dark cold place. The dank air is ripe with something bad. Something dark and sinister.
    "Stay beside me." Lorri whispers harshly.
    "I'm sorry about Dorian." I whisper back.
    She looks back at me like I am nothing more than an insect, "You should be." Her words are cold and cut right through me.
    We walk through the dark until we come to a dimly lit room. My whole body buzzes when we enter. I tremble and twitch.
    Ophelia is tied to the wall. Her eyes are swirls of gold and black. Her hair moves as if there is a breeze but the air is still. She smiles at me, "Your sorrow is exquisite."
    I frown, "What?"
    "Your broken heart. I can taste it in the air." Her voice is freaky.
    "Dude we need an old priest and a young priest." I lean into Lydia, who scowls at me, "Focus."
    Ophelia's smile is creepy and weird. She looks disturbed.
    Lorri looks at her watch. She always looks at it.
    Phillip and Trist flash into the room. Phillip smiles politely, but Trist rushes his sister.
    "O, oh my god. You look haggard." He looks worried.
    She laughs, "Give me a kiss brother."
    He almost steps into her but then steps back and points, "What is that?"
    "That is your sister on drugs." I mutter.
    He looks at me harshly, "You did this!"
    Lorri grabs his arm and pulls him back, "No, she didn’t. O did this to herself. She saved Oliver's soul."
    Tristan looks horrified, "She sucked the darkness from him?"
    Lydia nods, "Yes. Now we have almost no time left to get your father before time is up. Now let's do this. Call the sisters."
    Phillip looks at Tristan and nods.
    Tristan closes his eyes and whispers. The blue balls of light flit into the rooms as one and then separate slowly, hovering in the air.
    'Death dealer, you must suck from her as we fill her up. Take her poison."
    I frown, "Me?"
    Lorri sighs, "Of course you."
    "Won't she die if I suck from her?"
    Lorri turns her face sharply, "No, you idiot. They're replacing her soul. You take the damaged old one and they give her the new one that’s combined with their goodness."
    "So Ophelia will no longer be O, she'll be the combined effort of these other girls?"
    Lorri snarls at me. I put my hands up defensively, "I'm just checking. I don’t think this is very fair."
    "It's not, but since she became evil it's our only chance. It's suck and blow time." She grabs my arm and shoves me at Ophelia. I look into her golden fiery eyes and try desperately to see something of the girl who was my friend.
    Oliver flashes into the room with Giselle. His eyes are puffy. I'm certain we look the same. I'm terrified he knows what's about to happen.
    "There might be another way."
    Lorri shakes her head, "We can't chance it. Not once she has the power." She