She Was the only One

Later that night

Kira pounded on Mansons door untill he answered it naked and smiled evilly, "Yes Mrs.

White?"

"Jeordie made me promise not to hurt you.....so I wont. But if you ever...and I

mean...EVER..pull a stunt like this.....Ill kill the Anti-Christ. You wont have to worry

about protestors, cuz Ill skin you alive and Ill start with that useless thing between your

legs." She was daring him to lash out at her, and he knew it.

"Fuck off, youve been enough of a nuisence already Kira, you and your little brat. That

weak, pathetic excuse for a man wont party, wont do drugs, does nothing but coo over

Bella and have sex with you!" Brian seethed.

"Thats called being HAPPY Brian. You should try it sometime." She snapped, and

smacked him. Hard. Then stalked off, leaving him to wonder wether he was becoming a

monster who had, in an act of pure jealousy, almost killed his best friend.

Jeoride recovered, and she never left him alone again. Manson seethed through the

rest of that tour.

Two nights after

Kira had something special planned. After Brians episode, he needed the release. And

she only knew one way to do it. She had to take control. So she put Bella to bed, and

turned the lights down low. Putting on some Crystal Method, she waited for her

husband in an outfit to crawl for.

"Kira?" Jeordie asked, turning on the lights.

"Here baby." She looked at him through hooded eyes. Her entire body was covered in

sparkles, from head to toe, and she was naked. Jeordie immediately got hard, tenting

out his dress. He moved close to her, and she caught him, twisting his arm behind him

and leaning him over the side of the dresser. She reasched under his dress, and wrapped

one silk covered hand over his erection.

"Burning already?" She smiled, and threw him on the bed. She ripped and cut his

clothes from his body and he was panting by the time she got to his tights.

Jeordie was panting, his mind clouded. Hed only been out of the hospital only a day, and

the doctor had said no strenuous activity. He smirked, This was not following doctors

orders. He watched while she tied him, stomach down, to the bed, and wondered what

she was foing now. he didnt have to wonder long.

"Fuck me.....I left room. come on....watch...." She said, and he felt her tounge moving

over his calves as she wriggled into place under him. He looked down to the foot of the

bed under him while she licked his thighs, rolling his tights down, then pulled his dress

off. He burned, wishing hard for a wet place to stick his dick. It was burning. Aching,

throbbing. So he watched. Eventually, he felt her lick his cockhead. He cried out.

Kira smirked, "Dont cum yet sweet thing, Ive got plans for tonight that do not include

you coming too soon." She smirked, and deep throated him. Twiggy couldnt move,

couldnt think as his wife took him in and out and he watched her do it. She sucked him,

and he whined out, then screamed as his balls tightened up. The suction was becoming

too much.

"KIRA....Im gonna cum...PLEASE....Ooooohhhhh....ooooohhhhhhh....." He moaned,

licking his black lips, his chocolate eyes bried a look of agony and estacy. She stopped,

and wriggled all the way up, till she licked his lips, and smiled.

"I never tire of the taste of your lipstick baby." She moaned, and she hooked her legs

over his hips. He yanked on his wrist ties. His ankles burned as he tensed, sucking on

her tounge, and drove himself into the seat of her body. He smashed his lips against her

tounge, his eyes closed as he used the spring like motion of the bed to move in and out

of her. She moaned, reached around, and grabbing a lubricated vibrator, shoved it up

his ass.

"FUCK ME KIRA OH GOD!!!!" He screamed, eyes snapping. She thrust it in and out,

using the motion to make him move in and out of her hot channel. He screamed with

each thrust, and bounced harder. Her high angle with her hips made every thrust

punishing, and she screamed with an answer.

"Oh yes Jeordie, take it, give it....come on baby....move faster. FASTER...Im...Im

almost there"

"Cum Kira.....oh GOD cum for me....I love to feel you cum.....oh my...GOD!!:" He

screamed, and he waited for her climax, one he loved. Feeling his wife tense, scratch his

back and growl out her completion, he tensed. Pleasure shot down his spine, made him

buck his hips over and over as he finally came.

"YYYYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSSS!!!" He screeched, hoping he didnt wake his little girl

with the sound of his orgasm. He pulled on his restraints hard, feeling the cuffs burn

into his skin, the pain only increasing his pleasure. He whined helpelessly as his

eruptions came out and out, flooding her with his saturating fluid. He cllapsed, and she

let him go, curling him into her sparkling embrace.

"Wow.....Kiiirrraaaa......wow....." Jeordie whimpered, holding her close as the last

shudders left his mind. She smiled and while they held each other close, Kira realized

something. As long as she was there, Brian couldnt hurt him, use him, kill him. She

stood in between her husband and his best friend and worst enemy. Which put her

directly in front of a hurricane. She blinked. She held him close, it was worth it. Every

moment.

Manson banged his head over and over on the wall, smashing a bottle of absinth

against the wall. There was no choice, he would punish her. Take her out. Rape her, kill

her. His teeth gritted. Oh god, I AM a monster. He slid down the wall, anguish pouring

out of his eyes, the good and the bad in him warring for dominance, just as sure as he

fought Kira for thiers.