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“I’m okay, Sum,” she promises, forcing down my pants, and my dick springs free. She traces her trembling fingers over the ridges of my scars and sighs. “If I could take your pain away, I would.”
I frown, staring at her beautiful face. “What do you mean?”
“What happened to you, how many beatings you took when you were younger,” she whispers, tears springing to her eyes while they trail over the cigarette marks.
I cup her cheeks and wipe at the tear traveling down her face. “When I was collecting when I was younger, I got in many fights, but every time I came out on top. No one can stop me from getting what I want. Only you have the power to tell me what to do. Not my brothers. You, kitten, can make me change my ways.”
She smiles up at me. “You mean it?”
“I didn’t kill him, did I? And you know how much I wanted to,” I grunt out, running my fingers through my hair and reaching for the shower faucet to turn on the stream. Soon, the bathroom is filled with steam.
“No, you didn’t. And I’m thankful because I couldn’t live with myself if you did.” She smiles and nods when I start to take off the white dress shirt of mine she’s wearing. She follows me into the shower, having her back in my life makes me feel calm and peaceful, something I never felt before.
“I’m never letting you walk out of my life again,” I say, my voice a hoarse whisper.
“I know,” she says, as the shower rains down on us. We both look at the red stream disappearing down the drain, washing everything clean. “You won me fair and square after all,” she jokes, and I grab her by the neck, dragging her close to my chest and hug her.
Her arms come around my body, and we stand there holding each other while I trail my fingers over the top of her head, over and over. She leans back and looks up at me when I tell her, “You hold all the cards now, kitten, no need to count them anymore.”
“I do?” she asks, but her smile tells me she knew all along. She won me that night.
“You know, the first time I ever saw you like this was when you rushed in to save me when the shower attacked me.” She giggles, tightening her arms around my waist.
I raise one brow and kiss her softly. “I stood in front of the door, wanting to go in, and when I heard you swear up a storm, I took my chance.”
She rolls her eyes at me, and I love this part of her which isn’t afraid to show me all that she is. My hands disappear in her hair as I push her against the shower wall. She cringes and I immediately back off. “I’m sorry, I wasn’t thinking, I was only thinking with my…” I swallow hard, not finishing my sentence.
“Your dick?” She laughs, and I wink at her.
Running the tips of my fingers over the scars marking her chest and side, anger consumes me again. She cups my face between her small hands, and I cover them with my own.
“I’m okay, Sum, it’s going to take some time, but now that I can paint again, I feel better already,” she promises.
I let out a deep sigh and search her eyes for the truth, I know she’s right. She is so strong, stronger than I’ll ever be. I fall to my knees in front of her and she takes hold of my shoulders.
“What are you doing?” she asks, panic and excitement lining her soft voice.
“I’m going to make you scream my name while you come, riding my face.” I grin.
Her hands dig into my shoulders as I position one leg over my right one. She staggers a little but holds herself up by grabbing them firmly. “Say the word and I’ll stop,” I promise while the water cascades down my face, and my mouth is an inch away from her glistening pussy.
“No, I need this, I need you,” she moans, pushing herself against my lips, and as the first taste of her pretty cunt explodes on my tongue, I grab her ass and lash at her clit, licking down and up her slit in even strokes. She rocks against my face, and I can feel her nub twitch against the tip of my tongue. We haven’t been able to do this, I was too afraid. But I trust her to tell me when to stop. As I speed up and suck her pussy lips into my mouth, she takes hold of the back of my head and tugs on the strands as she crashes over the edge while I keep sucking and teasing her with my tongue.
“Summer, please, fuck,” she screams, while her thighs clamp around my head, the orgasm rolling through her as she arches her back and I have trouble breathing with the way she keeps riding my face. I get lightheaded and feel the precum slipping from the tip of my cock. I could die a happy man between her legs every single day. She guides my head back and I smile up at her, loving how forceful she is. Tears are streaming down her face while she locks eyes with me.
I stand, fighting against the dizziness I feel by placing both my palms against the tiles next to her head. “Did I hurt you? You should have told me to stop,” I rasp, kissing her tears away. Her arms fly around my neck, and I hold her close, kissing the top of her head.
“You didn’t, Sum, I feel safe with you,” she confesses, her voice small as she trails her fingers over my jaw, my long hair falling in front of my eyes. Softly, she brushes my hair back and stands on the tips of her toes to press her lips to mine. Pulling back after what feels like hours, she says, “Make love to me.” Lifting her up in one swift movement, she laughs as I carry her into our room and place her on the bed. She giggles. “We’re both still wet,” she purrs.
“I’m going to get you even wetter, baby.” We both laugh, the sound of her voice warming the place where I used to think I didn’t have a heart. I do now, she gave it back to me.
I open my eyes as the sunlight hits my face. Slowly turning on my side, I catch nothing but air and sit up with a start. Scanning the room, I breathe a sigh of relief when she walks back in carrying a breakfast tray. “You shouldn’t pick up heavy shit,” I warn, jumping out of bed and taking it from her. She pouts, and she looks adorable doing it. “You also mean your dick?”
I topple over from laughter, and she winks at me. “Your ribs are still healing,” I tell her, guiding her to the bed.
“Stop it, Sum, I’m okay,” she says, and her half smile tells me she loves me taking care of her. I spent the first months helping her, from taking a shower, to going to the bathroom. That night I went down on her, set Storm back for a week, and I promised I’d never hurt her. She kept reminding me I could if she asked for it, but I can’t lose her again. If Han and Chris hadn’t come with me to her gallery, she probably wouldn’t be here right now. They even became best friends, and I’m jealous as hell. She pleaded with me to hire some grandma to help her during her recovery, but I wanted to be the one to do it, she is mine. Everything is mine.
A part of me I thought I buried a long time ago returned when she went into surgery for her collapsed lung. She almost didn’t make it, and I was close to killing the son of a bitch. But like she said, she wouldn’t have been able to live knowing she was the reason I ended a life. Still, I made sure he’s not going to hurt her again, no one, except myself, and only if she asks. My brothers came by every month to check up on her, and me. When they caught me wearing a pink apron with cats, I kicked them out, and now they call before they come over.
