" piercing my ears as my fingers are forced out and your almost burning juice splashes me in the face, drowning in you as I suck and take in as much o... you I can steal from your cunt. I hear you tell me to give it to you, that you need my cock, smiling at the sexual vixen I had awoken now out of both our controls, we can only both hang on for the ride that we have decided to take together.I move over you now, harder and hungrier than ever as I slowly spread your cunt apart to slide inside you.. I went inside trying to hide the hard-on I was getting and I tried to think of Brandon and how he was my best friend. I got up to his room and we talked for awhile about work and girls and stuff, and then for a while we played video games until he got a ring on his cell. He answered and I didn’t get much except he was going to be needed at the restaurant he worked at. He closed his phone and told me he was needed at work and that he would be back in an hour or two. I was getting ready to. Sobbing and gasping for air, her other arm was ripped away from her and attached to the headboard in the same fashion. She then felt the bed shift, and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was leaving. Instead, he flipped the switch for the overhead light, leaving her blinded. She turned her head and blinking back tears, opened her eyes. Propped up in the corner was Robert, her husband, his eyes open and vacant, his throat slit from ear to ear. Ashleigh screamed, her blood frozen in her. Average as hell.She was excited, then, when she found something at the library. Nobody seemed to even notice the existence of a spellbook, sitting on the floor next to a table. If she hadn't rushed over and grabbed it, she would have sworn the dude walking past her would have stepped on it.As she read through it, she became curious. It didn't look like this was a playful book, meant for children; there were no pictures, and it seemed to be all handwritten. Each letter was different from every.