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“Tell me you understand, and I’ll let you come for me, dirty girl.”
She screams, “I understand.”
I wrap my hand around her throat, “Good girl. You’ll be my wife. The mother to my children. And my fucking slut. You like being my filthy slut, don’t you Sassy girl?”
“Yes!” She screams as she comes violently, trembling and bucking her hips like a wild animal. Her pussy squeezes my cock almost painfully and milks my orgasm from me.
I groan as I coat her pussy with my cum, hoping she gets pregnant. I collapse beside her and pull her into my arms, “I love you so fucking much, baby.”
She smiles, “I love you too.”
As always, she runs her fingers over my tattoos. Every touch from her feels like heaven.
I gaze into those beautiful blue eyes that once had no life to them. The glimmer is back. Instead of the dull gaze I found in Trigs basement, it’s replaced with the brightest blue, so full of life. I will literally do whatever it takes to keep her happy. There’s no mountain too tall to climb. With her anything is possible. Nothing is too much.
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
JADE
As I lay in Hunter’s arms, I wonder to myself what’s wrong with me? I should be screaming, ‘my body my choice,’ from the rooftops, right? He’s demanding I stay with him, marry him, and have his children, although, not necessarily in that order. I should be furious with him. Instead, I’m lying here with fucking hearts in my eyes. If I’m honest with myself, I like it when he says I’m his. When he says he’ll never let me go, it doesn’t cause fear. It causes an elation I’m not sure should be there. Not long before Craig forced me to marry him, I thought I’d end up marrying Hunter. I couldn’t imagine life without him, even at eighteen. Everyone said we were too young, and we’d grow apart. I’m not so sure. I honestly believed my feelings were long gone. As I lie here now, I’m not sure my feelings ever left but were covered with anger.I just hope he can handle it if I never get pregnant because I probably won’t.
“Tell me why you get upset when I tell you you’re beautiful.”
I sigh, “We’ve never lied to each other Hunter. Let’s not start now.”
“What?” he asks, appearing shocked.
I begin to withdraw inside myself. “Can we just drop it?”
“No,” he growls and grabs my chin with his thumb and finger forcing my head back, making me look into his confused gaze, “We are not dropping it. Start talking.”
“I am not beautiful. My body is covered in scars. I’m hideous. I don’t like it when you call me beautiful because I know it’s bullshit.”
He runs his hands down the scars over my breasts, “Fine. I’ll tell you the truth then.”
I hold my breath. I don’t need him to lie to me, but I’m not sure I’m prepared for a total dose of honesty, either.
“I hate these fucking scars. I wish you’d get tattoos, so I don’t have to think of how much fucking pain you went through all these years. I hate that I didn’t know. I hate myself for not saving you sooner. Still, even with these scars you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
I breathe, “Hunter.”
He shakes his head, “I’m not done. Not by a longshot. You have the bluest eyes I’ve ever looked into, bluer than the ocean. I could get lost at sea for days just looking into them. My favorite part is the way they show every emotion. Lust, love, anger, sadness. It’s all fucking there.”
He rolls me to my back and proceeds to kiss along my scars, “If I could fuck away your pain I would. If I could kiss away the sadness, baby I’d do it in a heartbeat. If I could kill hundreds of people to make you feel better, you know it’d be done. If only there was a way for you to never look at yourself in the mirror and feel less than, I would. I love every part of you. Even your scars. You could’ve fucking died. But you survived for me. For us. That’s so fucking beautiful.”
He kisses the scars down both of my legs, “These legs are scarred. But the way they wrap around me is perfect. Scars or not they are beautiful. Turn over,” he commands.
“Hunter.”
Hunter glares at me, “Turn over or I’ll turn you over.”
I grunt and do as he asks.
He moves my hair to the side and kisses the many scars on my back, “Stunning.”
When he moves down to my butt and starts licking my marks, I moan.
“This ass is so goddamn beautiful it makes my mouth water. I can’t wait to claim this beautiful hole, baby girl. I want all of you.”
