Dead of Summer

by A.J. Merlin

crossed over my chest. “I’m all gamed out after today. I’ve had enough of being on my knees in the dirt.” “What a pity,” Kayde is quick to respond, like he wants to punish me for my words. “Because I haven’t gotten my fill of seeing you there.”

“Do you like it like this? When you could get caught?”

I barely need him to finish the question before I’m shaking my head hard, whimpering into his mouth. “I think you do,” he disagrees. “Otherwise you wouldn’t be grinding against my thigh like a needy little slut, baby girl. Is that what you are, hmm? My needy, slutty little camp counselor?”

“Come for me before I make you scream just so I can fuck you while their blood dries on this goddamn floor, Summer.”

“You were so good for me, sweetheart,” my ax murderer whispers against my hair, just over the sound of the water. “Just relax for me, baby. I’ve got you.”

“The shower was so much fun,”

“But sweetheart, all it really did was make me want to fuck you so badly I could barely think about anything else today. You want that? You want me to fuck you? Fill up your pretty cunt and leave you begging for more?”

“I’ll show you every consequence for being a brat you’d never dare to dream about, baby girl. Even in your darkest fantasies.”

“I’ll always help my favorite, self-destructive sweetheart.”

“Good girl. So good at taking whatever I want to give you. Aren’t you just the most perfect little thing?”

“No, sweetheart. You’re perfect where you are. Right there, full of my cock. You know how pretty you look all fucked out like this? You’re about to cry again.”

“Told you before, didn’t I? Gonna wreck you, Summer. I’m going to fill up this pretty cunt over and over until I’m satisfied. Sweetheart. Gorgeous girl.”

You’re killing me with the teeth chattering, baby girl,”

Liza is still on the other side of the cabin. “I don’t like losing my toys. And more than that? I can’t stand when other people touch what’s mine.”

If you make me get up, then I’m going to pin you down by your throat and wreck you. You won’t get a say, and the only thing you will be doing is begging me to let you come.”

“No more questions, nosy thing.” He laughs lightly. “Open your mouth for me.”

I do as he says without thinking, only for him to tilt my chin up and spit like he had that first night,

I can’t help the soft whine, or the way I flinch away from him as his saliva pools thickly on my tongue. This feels so strange. It always has. Like he’s placing some claim on me and making sure I won’t forget it, or him, or this deal. “Close your fucking mouth and swallow it,”

“And what do you say, Summer?”

“Thank you,”

“Good girl,” he taunts, finally letting go. “Now go turn tail and run back to your cabin, baby. Before I decide I want to spit somewhere else.”

“What’s wrong, baby?” Kayde purrs. “Do you need something?” When I don’t reply right away—my brain is still too fuzzy—his fingers tighten in my hair and around my hip. “Use your words.” His voice is firmer when he says it. “I know you’re a little stupid for my cock right now but if you want something, you’ll have to tell me.”

“Tell me you’re desperate for my cock,” Kayde purrs. “Tell me you’re my desperate, needy little slut and that you’re all mine.”

“…Come again?” I ask, voice barely audible. “I’m sure I didn’t⁠—” “I can say it in as many ways as you like,” Kayde promises, pressed against me with no room for me to even breathe. “You’re mine. You’ll always be mine now. I’ve never been in love with anyone.”

breath. “I didn’t even know that’s what was happening. The day you caught me coming back from the lake? I was out on that little island, trying to figure out what the fuck was wrong with me. The reason I left early? I had shit to clean up back where I’m from. I needed to tie up everything so I could come back here to you. Now.”

“It took me all week to realize it. But by day three, I was in love with you, sweetheart.”

“Gorgeous, perfect girl. You’re ruining me, you know?”

“You’ll get bored of me.” “I would’ve already.” “You’ll find someone who likes murder.” “I’m not a fan of competition.”

“I don’t know what I want more,” he admits, starting to walk again. “To fuck that attitude out of you, or let you keep going until you’re so deep in shit with me you’ll never get free.”

“Or did you just forget that I love fucking your pretty little cunt while you sleep, hmm?”

Just take it for me, baby. You’re doing so well. Don’t you want to come again?”

“I’m happy you’re awake,” Kayde admits, one hand on my lower back as he fucks me. “I love hearing you whine when I breed your pretty pussy.”

“Then you can come right there, writhing on my cock,” Kayde informs me sweetly. “You don’t need to go anywhere, sweetheart. Just let me wreck you, okay? Come for me, Summer.”

“Come again for me, baby,” he purrs, a dark edge to his voice. “I want to make this cunt all sloppy. Don’t want you thinking I could’ve done something better or leave you wanting more.”

“What do I have to be for you, Kayde?”

“Easy,” Kayde tells me, and I feel the smile against my shoulder. “I just need you to be mine, Summer. All mine, no matter what. Think you can do that for me?”