“Do you love me, Sem?”
I meet his gaze and wet my lips. He said not to speak. Do I fucking speak? I forgot the rules. The vibration inside of me is scrambling my brain.
“You can speak,” he says, and I lick my lips again.
“Yes.”
He exhales shakily and rubs at his eyes, his lips wobbling. “Good because I love you too. And if you fucking leave me,again, Sem, I swear to god I will hunt you down. You will not escape me again. I will cling to you, and you will have to wear me. Forever. Do you understand?”
I tug on my restraints and groan. I want to get to him, but these knots are military strength.
“Say it again,” I mutter and his eyes flash to me. A single tear drips down his cheek and I want to lick it from his skin.
“I love you, Sem. Even though you're one crazy, reckless son of a bitch. I love you and you are enough for me. You always have been. But I need you to believe it.Believe me. Can you do that?”
I nod once and try to rip my hands from my bonds, but they, of course, don’t budge. Fuck.
“I’m not sure you do, so here’s how this will go.”
He pulls his shirt over his head and tosses it onto the floor, then he removes his pants. My cock aches to be touched by him. My entire body trembles with the need to just be close to him.
“I’m going to fuck you. Probably multiple times in multiple positions because I’ve missed you…” He pauses and tilts his head. “You haven’t been with anyone else?”
“Fuck no.”
“Good, me either. So, after all the fucking and once you’ve admitted that my injury was not your fault, tomorrow morning your brothers are going to stop by and we’re going to drive into town and we’re going to buy rings.”
My heartbeat accelerates at that.
“And then we’re going to pick a date and you’re going to marry me. Preferably soon. Like next week. Saturday works best for me.”
I squirm on the mattress, and I gasp. “Oh shit.”
“And then I will spend the rest of our lives telling you how amazing you are, and you will spend the rest of your life making all this shit up to me. Preferably whilst inside of me or vice versa.”
I’m dry humping the air now. God, I’m desperate.
“Okay. Yeah, okay.”
Maggie looks almost shocked. “Are you serious? You’re actually agreeing to this? I mean, I just decided to go for it, but I didn’t think…”
“Yeah, fuck yeah. I’ll marry you.”
“Is this the vibrator talking? Because it came highly recommended…”
“No, no. It’s…it’s you. I want you. I’ve wanted you since the moment I laid eyes on you.”
He cocks an eyebrow at me and then straddles my hips. “Okay. Good because I want you too, Sem. I mean, it’s blatantly obvious. I don’t know how else I can prove it to you. I’ve basically kidnapped you to keep you.”
He reaches down and grasps onto my neck, squeezing it tightly. My eyelids droop as I arch my hips up to meet his ass.
Maggie lets it nestle between his cheeks and leans down. “Now, I’m going to let you fuck me raw and in return you’re going to suck my dick. Then I’m going to untie you and we’re not going to leave this bed until tomorrow morning.”
“Yeah, yeah okay. Whatever you want. Please. Please.”
“If you run, what will I do?”
I gasp, trying to remember. “Um…you’ll chase…no, hunt! You’ll hunt me down. I’ll have to wear you.”