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Her hands drift down her stomach as my breathing increases. I keep stroking myself as I watch her slide her hand between her legs. Then touching herself right here in front of me. Her fingers slowly glide over her soapy flesh as she softly pants. She’s already close to her release, and I want to be closer when she lets go. I stand from the bench and move closer to her, never letting go of my cock as I move. Her eyes lock with mine as she moans lightly.
“You fucking little tease. You like making me watch you?” I ask her. She nods as her rips roll into her hand, and fire burns through her. I can see the look in her eyes. She’s so fucking close right now, and so am I. I fist my cock, tugging harder and harder until I feel warmth trickle down my spine, and then I release, coming all over her stomach with a growl. Delaney’s hand moves faster and faster until she finds her release. She cries out in pleasure as she lets go and tumbles over the edge of her own making.
We’re both spent and out of breath when I grab the soap and clean myself before cleaning the mess I made off her. She doesn’t say anything when I touch her, but I suppose she doesn’t know what to say. Once we’re both clean, I climb out of the shower and grab a towel, wrapping it around my waist before offering her the other. She takes it and wraps it around herself but never takes her eyes off me.
“What is it?”
“You’re different with me.”
“What do you mean?”
“I don’t know. It just feels different when you’re with me. Almost like you care,” Delaney says as she grabs one more towel to dry her hair.
“I do care.”
“About me?”
“Of course I do, Delaney. We wouldn’t be in this position we’re in right now if I didn't.”
“I just can’t wrap my head around it, Luka. You killed people.”
“As I’m very well aware,” I tell her as I dry myself off and walk into the bedroom naked. I can feel her eyes on me as I go. Then she follows me into the room.
“For me. You killed them for me.”
“What difference does that make?” I ask, turning to face her now. Her eyes roam over my body, taking me in.
“It makes a difference to me, Luka.”
“Listen,Bellissima. I did what I needed to do. Yes, it was mainly because of you. People shouldn’t try and take things that belong to me. I’m a greedy man. What’s mine is mine. That’s the end of it,” I tell her. She slowly nods as if she understands, but she doesn’t. Delaney has always been mine, whether she’s seen it or not.
I turn back to the dresser, grab the pack of cigarettes from the top, and pull one out before lighting it up. Then I turn back to Delaney and wait. I know there are more questions. I can see it in her eyes.
“Ask what you want. Let’s get this out of the way,” I tell her as I blow smoke into the air.
“What happens when we go home, Luka?”
“We live our lives. You paint, smile, and be happy, Delaney.”
“What if I’m not happy?”
“I’ll make sure you’re happy. I thought you figured it out by now that I would do anything for you.”
“Why, Luka?”
“Because you’re mine, and I want what’s mine to be happy. I want you to live and thrive. I want you to carry my children and love them the way a mother is supposed to love their children.”
“You think your mother didn’t love you,” she says softly.
“I wasn’t privileged enough to know love. That’s what I need you for,” I tell her. Her eyes fill with sadness as I walk to the bed and sit down.
“I don’t believe she didn’t love you, Luka.”
“She couldn’t handle what I was. She didn’t know what to do with me at the time. Even when she died, she didn’t know.”
“I’m sure it had to have been hard losing her.”
“Losing her? No. Seeing her die is what changed me.”
