I lean into her and look her in the eyes, holding her head in place with my right hand, so she can’t look away from me. She tries to turn her head away from me, but I thrust my hips into her until she whimpers underneath me.
The wheezing continues at our side.
“You hear that Babydoll?” I ask her as I thrust up inside of her again. Slowly, she nods her head, not taking her eyes off of me. “That’s the sound of my love for you.” Her eyes widen and a sly smile spread on her lips. Letting her face go, I can’t help but notice the prints of blood that I left on it. “He’ll never hurt you again.” Thrusting into her hard as she grips onto my shoulder and I can’t hold myself back anymore as I completely lose myself in her, slamming into her fucking soul. Leaning my head into her neck, I bite down onto her as I snake my left head between us and rub her clit before I feel her shaking all around me. “Marcella,” I whisper to her as I lift myself up just enough to see her face and I look down. “I love you.”
A large smile spreads across her lips as she looks at me and nods. “I love you, too.” And I slam as hard as I can back into her, causing her to moan out, loudly.
It’s probably just the adrenaline but as soon as I feel her exploding around me, I spill myself into her.
“Axe,” she mumbles, tapping my arm, as Jake wheezes to the ground again. “Give me the knife.”
“What?” I look down at her, shaking my head.
“Just give me the knife. I deserve this. We’ve tortured him enough.” I laugh as I shrug my shoulders. Standing up, pulling my jeans back up, and then I reach over handing her the knife. She stands, reaching for my shirt, pulling it over her body, concealing herself with it, and moves over to where Jake lies.
The door swings open as Ash barrels into the room and I’m so glad that he wasn’t 2 minutes sooner.
Jake’s eyes widen as Ella moves closer, and she laughs. “You enjoy that?” She asks and Ash looks at me. I can just shrug back at him. “Because that’s what it looks like when I actually want to fuck someone.” Ash grimaces before his eyes widen at the quiet sound of the knife slicing into Jake and he looks to Ella, almost as if he’s proud. He shakes his head and leaves the room.
By the time that Ash makes it out the door, Jake is already dead. Ella stands in front of me and smiles.
I worry about how it’s going to handle her psyche, but when I look into her eyes, she smiles up at me. I have to admit. She was always right…
She’s never been glass.
He holds my hand as the men work around us, cleaning up the house. It’s almost amazing how well they all work to rid the body. What they’ll do with him… I’ll never know. And that’s probably for the best.
“Do you have any idea where you want to go?” He asks, glancing over at me.
“What?”
“What we talked about before. I meant that. Just tell me where and we’ll go.”
“Axe,” I whisper to him, looking up and smiling. Standing up onto my toes, I press my lips to his, feeling his arm grasp around me, bringing me in. “The sentiment is sweet, it really is, but it’s never mattered, I’ve just always wanted to be where you are…” I look over at Ash and Dax, who are both pretending like they weren’t just watching to see what was going on with us.
Axe laughs, “They are all very interested to see what happens here.” He whispers into my ear.
“I know. I won’t lie… I kind of am too.” Looking back to him, “This is exactly how I imagined it being before.”
“And if you don’t want to leave yet, that’s fine… if you ever change your mind. Just say the word.” He’s not looking at me, but at the surrounding group.
I start again, “Why would I want to be anywhere else? This dysfunctional ass group has always been my family.” I keep my face stoic as I look over at him, completely aware of what I’m going to do as the loudest screech comes out of me and everyone in the house turns and looks at me, including Axe.
“Seriously?” He asks me as a giant smile spreads on his face. Shaking his head, he looks to Dax and Ash, who are both staring at us, wide-eyed, and then nods to Axe to go.
