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“That’s a good girl,” he rasped, taking one last stroke into my mouth, and forcing me to swallow his member.
I couldn’t breathe, as my nose hit his stomach, tangled in his pubic hair but my cunt pulsed at the thought of my husband being in control of my next breath.
He always took care of me. This time was no different. He knew best.
Elias kept his member lodged in my throat as I trusted him to release me when he knew my limit.
Suddenly, he pulled his cock from my mouth, causing me to cough as I struggle to get air into my lungs.
Elias lifted me by my elbows to my feet, swallowing me with his mouth as my spit combined with his arousal dripped down my chin.
It was nasty, filthy, and everything I desired.
When he finally released my lips, I held his hand, and led him to the bathtub, urging him to sit as I squatted on his still-hard member.
When my wet cunt closed around his dick, he hissed, “Fuck."
He gripped my ass, guiding me so that his cock hit the roof of my channel as he began to rub my clit. I watched as the water turned to a pale red as I impaled myself on Elias’ cock over and over.
It was becoming too much as my orgasm began to crown. My hips refused to move, afraid of the impending pleasure storm we had conjured. That is when Elias took matters into his hand as he started to pound my sensitive hole from beneath me causing the water to overflow onto the floor while I held the sides of the tub.
His hands moved to hold my face as he forced me to take every sharp, deep thrust.
Not able to withstand it anymore, I screamed as the most overwhelming, sweetest orgasm claimed me.
My pussy began to convulse around Elias’ dick and within seconds he erupted inside of me, his eyes on me as he released a growl that vibrated his chest.
His cum began to paint my walls as his member jerked inside me. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I felt the familiar warmness of his lust inside me.
I collapsed onto his shoulder, panting.
Slowly, he began to trace his hand over my back as we stay connected in the most intimate way possible. It was pleasant. Soothing. Even as I stared at the rusty water that surrounded us.
“I love you,” I whispered against his shoulder.
He didn’t have to say it back. It was how I felt and would always feel for the man who spilled blood for me.
Chapter Thirty
ELIAS
Her confession didn’t shock or surprise me. I knew how she felt before she even said the words.
I didn’t say it back. I didn’t believe I had to. Those words were merely superficial. I acted. I did.
And she didn’t harbor any resentment against me as we laid in the bed next to each other.
The moment that I declared my wife as my life was the second I knew she was the one true love I never thought I would experience.
I loved my family. I thought that all men like me were allowed but it was either the Devil had a wicked sense of humor or God wanted me to understand faith when he dropped her at my feet.
Either way, I was renewed with a new sense of will. Before, I was living to take care of my brothers, my sister, Liam, and even, enjoy the billions I killed for.
Now, I had to stay alive for my wife. She was my family too. And whatever we created in the heat of our love.
I was no different from those who sought immortality.
I ran my hand through my wife’s hair as her even breaths patted my chest. She was finally at peace after these last few weeks. Her brother’s death was avenged.
