KILL THIS LOVE | JENLISA

Chapter 64

Jennie

I need to stop this. I need to stop kissing Lisa Manoban. This is wrong. But my head is spinning, making the walls of this institution rotate. I'm fully on this crazy merry-go-round, my face draining of any blood, colour, the dizziness getting worse by the second.

Sensing my hesitation, Lisa stopped and looked at me straight in the eyes.

"Don't you want this, Ruby Jane?"

I wanted to say no and to get out of here. Get out of her claws that have sunk deep into my heart. But as my mouth opened, no words came tumbling out. I stilled, trying to find my bearings and what was I doing to myself right now. I just kissed a crazed murderer who has killed seven girls and who cannot seem to feel any remorse or guilt in her. I am beginning to wonder about my sanity as I stare into Lisa's ocean blue eyes.

But my mind and actions are no longer in communication with each other. I cupped Lisa's face and press my lips against hers, completely consuming her. I feel her bite down on my bottom lip until I feel a nip and a taste of copper. I open my mouth for Lisa, our tongue moving hungrily, tilting our heads to deepen the passionate kiss.

Lisa, keeping her lips attached to mine, hauls me up from the back of my thighs and she locks my legs around her waist while pushing me deeper into the cold walls of Daenam Psychiatric Institution.

I had no inkling when my dress was lifted up and Lisa was letting her hands roam my whole body, rolling my erect nipples between her fingers, igniting a fire inside of me. She presses against me in desperation while our tongues attack each other.

I feel her cock straining against the institution's pants, so I hook my fingers into the waistband, pulling it down, freeing her impressive length that has my eyes widening.

"What's wrong, Ruby Jane?" Lisa asks, nudging my cheek with her nose. I shake my head at her and grip her in my palm, watching her eyes flutter closed, leaning her forehead against mine as I slowly work my hand up and down her shaft, curving my wrist when I reach her swollen head.

I don't flinch as one of Lisa's hands move from my hip, pressing up between my breasts, and curls around my throat, holding me in place as I continue my movements on her.

"I want you, Ruby Jane." She rasps in my ear, hot bursts of breath fanning against my neck as her fingers tighten ever so slightly. "And I know you want me too."

Lisa releases the tight grip on my breast as she bites into my nipple, while she grabs at my inner thighs as she opens my legs wide, her fingertips digging into my heated skin as I whimper. "Do you want me to touch you?"

I bite down on my lip, nodding. Not even knowing what's happening to me.

"But you can't tell anyone, Ruby Jane."

I nod again, desperate to feel Lisa against me. Desperate for my thirst for this killer to be satisfied.

She runs her palms up to the apex of my thighs and presses both thumbs against my core with her fingertips gripping my hips. The pleasuring sensation of just her touch causes my eyes to roll, my spine tensing.

Lisa hums, bringing one of her thumbs to her mouth and circling her lips on it before kissing me once again.

"Mmm...tastes better than blood, Ruby Jane."