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“I was going to suggest we end her, but now I’m thinking
something altogether different,” Papa said and removed his tie and unbuttoned
his shirt. “What do you all think of adding another child to our family?”
“Perfect!” Alexander said.
Mrs. Teresi wiggled and squirmed in Nico’s arms.
“No,” Mrs. Teresi said. “I will do no such thing!”
“You have no such choice,” Rose said.
Papa removed the rest of his clothes and stood before her
like the God he is. There is no man more beautiful than Papa. No man. He
stretched his arms and inhaled deeply. I felt the air in the room shift and we
were all sucked in toward him and Mrs. Teresi. He knelt in between her legs and
the boys spread them wider. Rose, Serene and I crouched to the side of her body
and watched Papa’s massive cock push against her pussy.
“I can’t have babies!” Mrs. Teresi said. “I’m on the
pill.”
Papa lowered his face toward her stomach and sniffed at
her skin. He lowered his face to her pussy and inhaled. He stuck out his long
tongue and licked her from asshole to clit. He swirled the tip of his tongue
around her clit and the hood covering her clit peeled back and revealed her
swollen bud. He raised his face and looked into her eyes. She arched her back
toward him. She wanted more.
“No, that’s not true,” Papa said and smacked his lips. “As
a matter of fact, you are quite fertile. I will impregnate you now.”
Papa jumped on top of Mrs. Teresi and jammed his massive,
hard cock into her pussy. She screamed, but then kicked her legs free from
Alexander and Julian and wrapped them tightly around Papa’s waist. She clawed
at Papa’s skin and moaned with the pleasure that only the chosen get to
experience. She was truly a lucky woman. Almost too lucky. But, I knew what
would happen to her after the child came. I knew only too well.
“Yes!” Mrs. Teresi said and screamed. “Fuck me harder!
Fuck me harder!”
Papa thrust his hips in and out in a deep, rhythmic
motion. Every time he thrust his cock deep in her pussy, she flew back and her
head slammed against Nico’s stomach. She screamed for Papa to fuck her harder
and harder and I saw a smear of blood on Papa’s cock as he plunged it in and
out of Mrs. Teresi’s pussy. Her eyes glazed over and she was fully immersed in
the agony and ecstasy of the situation. The tendon’s in Papa’s neck bulged and
the muscles on the backs of his legs tensed as he bent his back and gave her
one final thrust as he shot his seed deep into her cunt.
“Yes!” Papa hissed as he came.
Papa was fused inside Mrs. Teresi as her legs fell limp
from his waist and her arms flopped to her sides. Papa laid flat out on top of
her and with his cock still inside her, whispered into her ear:
“Nine months from today you will have a son. You will name
him Jonathan and he will be wicked and have no use for you. You will do no harm
to yourself or the child until I say it is time. I will come for Jonathan six
years and six months from the day he is born. On that day, you will slice the
veins in your wrists open and you will bleed to death. It is now decreed.”
Papa backed out of Mrs. Teresi and stood over her and
smiled at us. He put his clothes on and walked into their kitchen and retrieved
a long knife from a butcher block holder and handed it to Mrs. Teresi. We all
walked around the apartment and made sure we had our things.
Mrs. Teresi walked over to her husband and looked at Papa.
“Yes,” he said to her, “you will kill him. You will kill
him, gather your belongings and find a new place to live. He is no longer
yours. You belong to me now.”
She did not say a word, she only nodded.
“A baby,” Rose said and giggled, “how exciting! Why can’t
we just take her with us Papa? What if she doesn’t take good care of Jonathan?”
“She will, Rose,” Papa said and kissed her cheek. “I
promise. We have much to do in Rome to prepare for Jonathan’s arrival. We need
to get back to the apartment and pack. The plane leaves at dawn. One favor
before we leave, children?”
“Anything, Papa,” I said.
“The poem. Recite the poem so your new brother will hear
it. I did it for all of you and it would please me to hear you do it for him.
Just the best line.”
We all knelt in front of Mrs. Teresi and pressed our lips
to her belly.
“
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold. Mere
anarchy is loosed upon the world
.”
“Ah, perfect!” Papa said and kissed Mrs. Teresi on her
cheek. “I will see you soon. Come, children.”
As we left, Mrs. Teresi stood over Professor Teresi’s body
and held the knife above her head. She turned her head and stared at me as I
turned to close the door. She brought the knife down with an inhuman amount of
force and plunged it into his chest. He may have already been dead, who knows?
Shame, really. It didn’t have to be this way.
Still, I was excited about our move as we packed our
things when we got back to the apartment. We didn’t sleep at all night. We were
busy right up until we left. As David followed the moving truck toward the
airstrip down Park Avenue, I turned and looked up at the only home I ever
loved. I saw the red from the flames rising inside the apartment as we drove
away. I followed a single flame dance up toward the ceiling until it became a
blur.
I turned back around and rested my head on Papa’s
shoulder.
“Are you sad, my beauty?” Papa said.
“Sad?” I said. “No, not really. I think I’m a bit
melancholy about the lost things and I’m sorry I caused you stress, but no, I’m
not sad.”
“Good,” Papa said and patted my knee. “Sadness has no
place in our lives. We are a gang, yes? As long as we have each other, we will
never want for anything.”
I looked across the car at Nico and he winked at me.
“Yes,” I said and winked at Nico, “as long as we have each
other, we will never want for anything.”
“Absolutely,” Papa said. “Loyalty, Lyric. One must always
be loyal. Isn’t that right?”
“Yes, Papa,” I said and sighed as I looked out the window
and followed the rising sun, “one must always be loyal.”
The End
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