Feathers That Bleed

by Sana Khatri

My cock slides in and out of her ass as I pound into her from behind.

WOAH. Starting off strong here 👀

Dorran rolls his eyes. “I didn’t ask you to sneak into your bathroom to talk about your mom, Cignette.” He leans back in his chair. “Show me those tits of yours so that I can get a damn boner.” I can’t help but laugh again, even though I know he just evaded my question, and very smoothly, at that.

What smoothness??

clicks her tongue

Very repetitive term used

“Sheriff,” I greeted clinically, then sat up in bed and moved sideways to make space for Jayce to join me. “Buried my mom’s body yet?” I asked. The sheriff arched a brow at me. “Sure did.” “Was an autopsy performed?” He shook his head. “No.” Interesting. “Where was she buried?” “Next to your father.” “And I assume she got a proper burial?” He pursed his lips as he studied me. “Only the basic formalities were undertaken, I’ll tell you that.”

I’m confused, how was his mother already buried? It’s only been a couple hours

Dorran pushes his length against me and leans in before spitting in my mouth.

AYO

Whoever says morally grey guys don’t appreciate tranquility and wholesome moments in their lives, is full of shit. Because I’m as grey as grey goes, and I’ve still got a boner as hard as a fucking brick from the brief cheese-talk Cignette and I just had.

😬😬😬

We get back to our food, and as Dorran and I fall into a debate about which vintage car is the classiest,

WHAT. This is so random 😭

He grabs my neck and starts fucking my mouth with his – tongue and teeth

I…everything about this sentence is wild.

“I CAN SEE YOUR ASS CRACK!” he yells. “Your. Fucking. ASS CRACK!”

Ok but that is funny as hell 😂

Dorran strokes himself faster, and this view of him right now – bathed in moonlight, stark naked and pleasuring himself to me

😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

Dorran brings his mouth to my entrance and sucks, making me bunch a fistful of grass to avoid bucking against him. His head bobs as he alternates between licking and sucking, and once again, I’m entranced by him; by how eagerly he’s eating his own cum out of my pussy. “Dorran…” I whimper his name as I continue to watch him. He moves back and crawls up to me, then grabs my chin and tugs my face to his. I part my lips for him, and he spits our mixed releases into my mouth. He then slides his tongue over mine, and when he pulls back, I see a thick string of cum on his.

Curious if this is also considered snowballing 🤔

“God, I wish your dead mother is watching us right now from whatever pit of hell she’s in,” I say, then bite her bottom lip before sucking on it. “Imagine her body turning in her fucking grave, restless at the sight of us soiling her cashmere carpet,” Cignette adds, then laughs.

HUH??

Not the incest baby 😬😭

“Oh, Chase.” Dorran smiles, then chuckles. “Put me in a fucking grave, and watch how I come back to life with the smallest of breaths she takes in my name. Cignette is my beginning, and if she’s to be

Ok this one’s gotta little kick to it 😮‍💨

my end, then I’ll go a happy fucking man, I assure you.”

Mave has stepped in front of me, and I watch – completely shell-shocked – as he takes the bullet that was meant for me, right in the center of his throat. It exits through the back of his neck, and as a scream rips out of me, he falls onto the floor with a heavy thud.

Not my sweet baby Mave 😭😭

“I love you,” I say in between my tears. “I know I’ve never said it, but I love you, Mave. I always will.” I briefly close my eyes when I can’t look at him lying here like this. “I’m sorry. I’m so fucking sorry.”

You should have ended up with Mave 🥲