15
She is my weakness.Mine.
Despite all that is fucked in this world, this woman belongs to me.
I piston my hips, fucking her hard against the wall. Her cries and pleas like damn music to my ears. She feels so damn good, her tight pussy like a vice around my cock, taking everything from me, all that I have to give, she takes and gives back. The loud slap of our skin echoes in the room, her nails dig into my shoulders as my tongue punches between her lips, mimicking what my cock is doing.
Her legs tighten around my hips, a sign she’s almost there so I stop.
“What are you doing!?” She screeches.
I can’t help it, I grin as I pull her from the wall, my dick still buried in her core and walk her to the bed, dropping her ungraciously to the mattress. The ache of the car crash is long gone, replaced with the burning need to lose myself in the girl in front of me. The enemy no less and yet I’m addicted. I need her as badly as I need air to breathe.
I kick out the rest of my clothes, taking great pleasure in the way her eyes follow the lines of my body.
“You’re hurt,” she breathes, watching me kneel between her legs and line myself up with her entrance.
“Do you care, little bird?”
Her eyes narrow but then widen as I slam back inside of her, gripping her hips until her ass levitates off the bed. A tingle rushes down my spine as my climax builds and I drop her hips, leaning forward until I have her throat in my hands.
“Are you going to come, little bird?” I growl, my hips jerking chaotically. Her whole body moves when I slam into her and her back arches off the bed, her breasts heaving. Her climax comes quickly, her core spasming and tightening around my cock, forcing my own orgasm to barrel through me.
I come with a roar, collapsing down onto her slim frame but managing to hold most of my weight off her. Her breath comes out in quick rough puffs against the shell of my ear, and I don’t know if she realizes she’s doing it, but her fingers feather lightly up my rib cage, a touch so gentle and soft I wonder if it’s actually there. It’s a complete contrast to the way we are, the push and the pull, the fight and the violence, this is something in between that, something dangerous.
I have had every opportunity, every chance to do what is needed but I can’t. I’ve never hesitated, never questioned it, regardless of situation, if it needs to be done, I’ve done it and yet I can’t hurt her. I can’t destroy her.
“So what now?” She breathes softly.
“You’re mine,” I pull out of her, wincing at the loss of the tightness around me, “Just because I’m showing you mercy doesn’t mean you’re free.”
Her brow arches, “You don’t own me.”
“That’s where you’re wrong little bird,” I tug my pants back on, wincing with the pain in my body now that the adrenaline and the lust has seeped from my veins, “You belong to me now. All that you were and all that you are ismine.”
I come down just as Ryker is storming into the house, a frantic look on his face.
“What the fuck happened!?” He hollers, no doubt referring to the car and the shit I left behind. I called it in of course but then I grabbed one of my guys to bring me here. I don’t even know where the guy went after I came in here like a raging bull ready to destroy everything in its path.
“Valentine put out a hit,” I say calmly.
“You need to get rid of the girl,” Ryker growls, “this is becoming more hassle than it’s worth.”
“I’ve made a decision,” my voice is calm, steady, the anger roaring in my veins only an hour or so ago gone now. I’ll have my vengeance, but it’ll be in a different form. “I’m keeping her.”
“She’s not a pet,” Ryker huffs, “put her out her damn misery.”
“I don’t pay you to have an opinion,” I warn.
“I’ll fucking do it myself.”
“Touch her and I’ll fucking kill you,” I snarl.
He stops in his tracks, his body stiffening.
“Friend or not Ryker, you answer to me!” I bellow, “and I will cut you down just as quickly as I put you up. Touch the girl and I will not hesitate to put a bullet in your fucking skull. Do you hear me?”
He shakes his head, “Loud and clear.”