Horror House of Perversion by Carl John Lee

Horror House of Perversion by Carl John Lee

Author:Carl John Lee [Lee, Carl John]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Horror
Amazon: B09BZQ1HLS
Goodreads: 58707462
Published: 2021-08-20T04:00:00+00:00


9

“Guess we should get dressed,” said Lee. “It’ll be supper soon.”

Anya ran her fingers through his chest hair. “At the toll of the bell, right?”

“That’s right,” he smiled, putting his arm around her, letting her rest her head on his bare chest. The sex had been good. Great, in fact. He felt spent, and wanted nothing more than to close his eyes and fall asleep.

“Think she’s got a car?” he said, stretching languorously.

“Who?”

“The old lady. How else are we gonna get into town tomorrow?”

“Never really thought about it,” said Anya.

He turned to her. “I thought you’d be more…”

“More what?”

He struggled to find the words. “More upset. We could have died back there.”

“But we didn’t.” Her hand slid down to his belly, and kept going.

He didn’t press the matter, not as her hand found his cock. He hadn’t seen Anya like this in weeks. It was like she had experienced a sexual reawakening. Could a near-death experience bring that about? Sex and death were so intertwined that it was only natural someone would seek out pleasures of the flesh when they came so close to losing it all.

Feeling philosophical today?

He supposed so, lying back as Anya rolled on top of him, letting the covers fall off her, beads of perspiration from their last session visible on her stomach.

“You’re fucking insatiable,” he said.

“It’s this house. Ever since we came inside, I feel…”

“You feel what?”

“I don’t know,” she said. “Different. I feel different.”

She perched on her knees and guided him inside her, lowering herself onto his cock, gasping slightly as she did so.

“Mrs. Marcus seems nice,” she said.

Lee moved his hips, finding her rhythm and matching it. “I don’t want to think about her right now.”

“And her daughters too. They seem… nice.”

“If you say so.”

“I do. I like it here.”

Lee grabbed two handfuls of her ass. He was barely listening. He glanced over at the lone painting in the room, which depicted four nude men being whipped by a skeleton while fire danced around them, and looked away.

“We should stay awhile,” said Anya.

“Sure.”

Something splashed onto his chest. He tore his eyes away from Anya’s perfect form and looked down at the red splotch on his chest.

“Hey,” he said, “what’s that?”

“They all seem so… nice.”

“An, I’m serious. Are you—”

She was.

Blood poured from her nose.

“Hey, stop!”

But she didn’t. She ground her pelvis against him.

“You’re bleeding all over me!”

“Don’t… stop…”

He shoved her backwards, and she fell, tumbling off him and almost taking his dick with her. She looked at him as if she had no idea where she was.

“Why did you—”

She touched her hand to her nose, and it came away bright red.

“Oh god,” she said.

“I know,” said Lee. “I was trying to tell you.”

She shuffled off the bed and ran through to the bathroom. He heard the water splashing in the basin.

“You okay?” he shouted.

“I’m fine,” came her muffled response.

He adjusted his position until he was able to see her through the door, reflected in the bathroom mirror. She gazed at herself, not doing anything to stop the blood flow.



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