Fight (Reckoning Book 2) Page 6

  We stay there for a while catching our breath then he lets my legs down. Turning to put soap in his hands he lathers it up then starts cleaning my body stopping for just a moment when he is over my c-section scar. When I am rinsed off he kneels down to kiss the scar and brushes it with his fingers. Then he reaches to the shampoo and pours some into his hands soaping my hair after, washing it for me. When he is done washing me it's my turn to wash him cleaning off the blood that I'm sure belongs to Herk. It swirls around the drain, disappearing into the pipes until the water once again runs clear.

  When we are both clean we step out and dry each other off. I don't remember ever having such intimacy before in my life, it's comforting.

  "We don't need condoms," I say breaking the silence. He looks startled for a moment raising his eyebrows in question. "I can't..." I start but choke on the next words. The look on his face is one of sadness and understanding. He doesn't say anything in response just wraps his arms around me and kisses me hard before pulling away walking out of the bathroom.

  Walking out of the bathroom myself I go and flick on the overhead light. I go about getting dressed, grabbing some sleep clothes to put on, then look over at him. He is in his towel still damp from the shower.

  "You don't have clothes here do you?" I ask. He doesn't say a word just drops his towel. Damn is this man a sight. His body is still muscled and scarred but now on his right thigh, there is a raised red scar maybe six inches long. More than likely causing the limp. The knife wound I stitched up while we were at the safe house is still slightly pink but not as prominent as the one on his leg. His cock. Oh god, that cock. It's standing straight up past his belly button, thick, once again hard. I stop what I am doing and walk toward him dropping my clothes onto the floor on my way. When I reach him he wastes no time grabbing me and pushing backward toward the bed. When my legs touch I drop onto the mattress and he follows, kissing me everywhere, ripping off my towel. Taking my nipple in his mouth he bites me hard then licks away the pain squeezing my other breast with his hand. He trails his other hand downward to my sex and lightly brushes me causing my back to buck off of the bed.

  "Easy Elle." He coos making his way down with his mouth to where his fingers are teasing me clit. I haven't shaved since I don't know when but he doesn't seem to mind at all. He spreads my legs apart and hooks them over his shoulders slowly starting his assault on my clit. He hums and melds his mouth to my pussy making me arch up into him. He pushes one finger into me and starts stroking in and out, then adds another, stretching me. Faster and faster until I'm coming apart all over his face. He continues to lick me until my spasms have gone then crawls above me, slamming his lips down onto mine. I can taste myself on him and it sends a thrill through me making me kiss him harder and wrap my legs around him.

  "I need you, please." He doesn't say a word just positions himself and slams into me taking a moment for me to adjust than at a steady pace starts to move.

  "That fucking word on your lips." He pants out, slamming harder into me. I love it, love that he isn't holding back.

  "Harder, please Vin, harder." He groans and does what I ask. Squeezing my hips harder still. I love the feel of his power on me. I feel it start to build. My back arches up and I come harder than I have all night. I cry out and scream his name. Then he quickly pulls out, hot spurts of cum shoot out all over me. Onto my stomach, breasts and even all the way up to my chin. I look at him stunned for a moment.

  "You got one hell of and aim," I say and decide to be bold. Sticking my tongue out I swipe it down to catch the drop that landed on my face. When it comes to semen I always thought it was disgusting, it being forced on me and all. But his, my choice, tastes like freedom. He hisses out a curse.

  "You have gotten bolder."

  "Stronger." I counter.

  "Stronger." He repeats. Yes, stronger.

  Thirteen

  Waking up in the arms of the man I thought was dead feels wonderful. I didn't set my alarm last night before bed and really I could care less if I get punished. Like always there is no light and it is as dark as it was when we fell asleep. I look over to the glow of the alarm clock and see that it's 8:35.

  "You sleep good?" Vin's sleep ridden voice asks me.

  "Yes, you?"

  "Like a king." He answers.

  "I need to get up. I'm late for my morning workout, really late. I think I will get more than five spankings this time." I laugh a little. The side table lamp comes on, it takes me a moment for my eyes adjust to the sudden light.

  "The fuck you say?" Vin rumbles out. "He fucken spanks you?" he half shouts. "That shit ain't happening anymore. You can train with me from now on. Alright with you?" he asks.

  "Yes, we can do that." I hear him mumble out something about spanking and beating Fuzz's ass. It makes me chuckle a little. I don't know what we are but for the here and now I will just go with happy. I finally feel normal again and with Vin here it just makes everything that much better.

  While he is in the bathroom I put on a tank and shorts to step out of the room. I tiptoe a few doors down and knock on Lisa's door. I haven't been in her room before so when she opens it and I see she has a window with the sun brightly shining through it I balk. "How come you get a room with a window?" I ask. She yawns in response and looks stunned for a second then seems to realize something.

  "Oh." Yawn. "You do have a window. Chick just boarded it up. Always wanted it dark in there." Son of a bitch. "That why you are pounding on my door at this early hour?" she opens the door more and I see someone move in her bed. Oh, she has company.

  "Oh, I ah. Need my bags from town yesterday. Do you know where they are?." I ask.

  "Oh yeah sorry got a little distracted last night," she tells me with a grin on her face. "They are right there by my bathroom door." She nods in the direction. I see the pink bag I had my mind set on along with the others I accumulated yesterday.

  "Thanks," I say as I walk in and snatch up the bags looking over to see who is in her bed. Sage is laying with his face smashed into his pillow.

  "Wore the poor guy out. Hasn't been awake for hours." She giggles causing him to stir. Sage rolls over and slowly cracks open his eyes scrubbing the sleep from his face with his hands.

  "Shit Lise you invited company? I can barely keep up with you baby." He smirks and snakes his arm under her pulling her body atop him. "Get that pussy on my face baby." He mumbles into her breasts. And that is my cue to get the hell out of there. I dash out as quick as I can but not before I hear Lisa start to moan in pleasure.

  I scurry back to the room to find Vin standing there looking for me. "Where did you go?" I hold up the shopping bags silently answering his question. "Get in here." he slaps my ass as I walk past him through the door.

  "Just give me a sec. I got something yesterday." I tell him and take my bags into the bathroom to change into the black lingerie. Looking in the mirror I check myself over before walking back out to him.

  "Fuck." He half whispers. "Come here. Let me rip that the fuck off of you."

  "You don't like it?" I ask a little discouraged.

  "On no I do. Just like you naked more." He says coming to me instead since I haven't moved. "Always had the fantasy of ripping something like this off of this body of yours." He reaches me lifting me up to wrap my legs around his waist burying his face into my lace covered breasts. He bites and sucks on both nipples until the thin fabric is completely damp all the while grinding his pelvis into mine. I'm so close I think one more touch from him will set me off.

  "Into the bathroom Ellie." He whispers and sets me onto the floor. I start to question what for but don't get the chance. He ushers me in and places my hands onto the vanity.

  "Look in the mirror." He says against my ear. I do meeting his eyes in the reflection. They are hooded and dark green. "Keep looking." He demands and grabs my hips pulling them out and getting directly behind me. He drops his briefs onto the floor and lines up his length to my entrance slamming into me from behind c
ausing me to come instantly. I yell out some unknown word and lose my grip of the vanity. "Hold on Ellie this will be fast and hard." He tells me reaching around me to squeeze my breasts with his hands. Only he doesn't go for my breasts he grabs the top of the lace chemise. With every thrust, he pulls harder and little by little the material gives way ripping right down the middle. I'm caught up in too much pleasure to even care that he is ripping my sexy new piece of lingerie. When the rip gets down to my hips he wraps the two ends up in his hands and grips my hips hard. The roughness of the lace digging into my sides and the straps pulling on my shoulders hurts but I don't care it also feels too good to stop.

  "Give me one more Ellie. One more." He pants out. I can feel him swell as his release starts to coat me from the inside. This is all it takes to have me falling over that edge once more.

  I lean my chest onto the vanity trying to catch my breath. Vin is still behind me but has slipped out of me. Just when I think he is going to pull away I feel his fingers cover my sex rubbing at my clit then slipping two inside my sensitive core. "Love having my come dripping out of you." He tells me in a gruff voice. In and out with his fingers he starts to build me up again until his coated fingers drift up to a place where no good memories are.

  "Vin. No, not there please." I whimper and try to get up but he holds me down with his free hand.

  "Stay there. I will make this better." He tells me trying to reassure me. I can feel a tear slip out of my eye and he leans down his lips brushing my ear. "I'm not him Ellie. I won't hurt you." I want to believe him but right now my mind doesn't want me to. I start to shake a little but nod my head. He must take this as an okay to continue because his fingers dip back into my pussy getting more of our combined juices and goes back to that puckered hole. Slowly pushing one finger inside he removes his other hand from my back and snakes it around the front of me to play with my clit sending pleasure back into my core. He continues playing with me adding another finger with ease until I feel his cock harden against the back of my thigh. I start to panic. Trying to jerk away from him again. "Still me Ellie. Vin. Remember?" he asks taking his fingers out and replacing them with the head of his cock.

  "Vin please." I have gone into full panic mode but he still continues forward pushing in ever so slowly until he is completely inside me.

  "Ellie stop crying." His voice is harsh and strained. "I am all the way in baby. Does it hurt?" he asks causing me to realize that it in fact doesn't.

  "No," I whisper to him. My cheek is still pressed firmly to the cool vanity top tears still leaking from my eyes.

  "No, it doesn't." He starts to move only going very slow. Almost too slow. He still continues to play with my clit dipping his fingers into me every few strokes. My orgasm is building again and I find myself pushing back against him starting to enjoy the strange sensation. "I'm going to come Ellie fill you up here too. You want that?" he rasps out picking up his pace. I can only moan in response grinding my ass into him more, my orgasm not as strong as the others but still satisfying. His name a garbled mess as it comes out of my mouth with a long groan. One he matches as he stills and comes right where he promised he would. "He has no place in your thoughts anymore Ellie. Only me baby. Only me." It's then I realize what he was doing. He took the memory of Avil and replaced it with him.

  I have to get out of here. I think I am going to be fucked within an inch of my life. We have been hold up in this room for about a day now and he has made me come so many times I lost count. My vagina feels, well it doesn't, I have lost all feeling because it is tingling so much. I squeeze myself out from under Vin's arm and quickly get some clothes on forgoing any underwear.

  Going down to the kitchen I surprised to see Fuzz and Sage down there making themselves something to eat. I almost stop and go back up to my room but my hunger winds out. I walk in getting a greeting from both when they see me. Going to the fridge I pull out bacon and find myself a pan. I cut the strips in half and weave them together so I have two bacon squares. Then plop them onto the hot pan.

  "The hell are you doing sugar?" Fuzz asks me from over my shoulder.

  "Making BLTs." I simply reply.

  "Like that? Shit that is cool as hell." I let the bacon fry on low and go about getting my toast ready and slicing my tomatoes. I go back and flip the bacon then put the toast down. Going back to the fridge I look around to see if there is any ranch.

  "You been getting your freak on all day little girl?" Sage asks me when I turn around, making me go crimson for sure. Fuzz jerks his head my way and out of the corner of my eye I see the jealousy on his face. Ignoring the question I go back to making the sandwiches. "Walked by your door earlier, almost sent Lise in there to make sure you were still alive." He laughs.

  "You fucking him now Ells?" Fuzz asks me. I take my now done bacon off the hot pan I set it on a folded paper towel to catch the grease.

  "Tuck, you knew it was him. You have no right to be upset." I retort.

  "No, I guess I fucken don't do I?" he says sounding defeated then walks out of the kitchen leaving me with Sage.

  "So... that wasn't awkward." He says breaking the silence getting a laugh out of me. I keep making my sandwich getting out two plates so I can assemble one for Vin too. "That one for me?" he asks getting shoulder to shoulder with me bumping my hip with his own.

  "No. It's not." I bump him back then hear something that sounds like a growl toward the door. Looking up I see Vin walking toward us with a look that, if it could truly kill, Sage would be a dead man.

  "Fuck you doing Sage?" Vin grits out.

  "We were just talking..." I start to tell him.

  "Didn't ask you." He says cutting me off. Not happening.

  "No! What did I tell you before Vin?" I say slamming the butter knife down onto the table. "I will not be with another man that talks to me like that!" I all but yell in his face when he reaches me.

  "You think I'm supposed to be okay with my woman down here with another man wearing a tiny ass white see through shirt?" his voice still raised. I look down to see that there is a little truth in his word but really that is no reason for him to lose it. I have been with that hot and cold man and I will not do it again. "Sage if you value your fucking face you better leave right fucking now," Vin says through his teeth.

  "Alright, brother." Sage gives me a nod then saunters out of the kitchen not looking like the tone in Vin's voice affected him at all.

  "Vin," I say in a softer tone sighing. "I will not do this. I understand that arguments are going to happen, but I will not be talked to like that." I say in an even tone. Curling his hands into fists he presses them down onto the table bowing his head. I hear him take a deep breath.

  "I'm sorry." He says and looks up into my face still leaning on the table. "I woke up and you weren't there. Then I came down here to find you... shit, I can see your tits baby." The endearment warming my heart. He runs his hand through his mussed hair. "I got fucking jealous."

  "I made you a sandwich." I smile and slide the plate with the BLT on it over to him. He hesitates for a moment then takes it.

  "Fucking love these." He grabs one half and takes a big bite out of it. Looking up at me puzzled. "What did you do to it?" he mumbles out around his mouthful taking another bite barely after he swallows.

  "I put ranch on it?" I question. It's how I have always made them. Dawn's mom taught me the weave part.

  "Fucking amazing." He keeps munching down his sandwich until only a couple crumbs remain on his plate. I have only finished half of mine and I offer him the other half. He reluctantly takes it but after I keep insisting he finally caves and eats that one in record time. Wiping his mouth on his sleeveless arm he grabs both of our plates and the other dishes I dirtied, tossing them into the sink. "Let's get back to the room." He pulls me close and presses his lips to mine. I give in then suddenly pull back.

  "Oh no. I can't anymore. No more sex. My vagina can't handle it, Vin." I say pushing him away. Laughter fills my ears and vibrates thro
ugh me when he pulls me back wrapping his arms around me.

  "Have I been riding you too hard Ellie?" I nod into his chest. "It's been quite some time since I have been with someone, I suppose I did go a little overboard." Quite some time?

  "How long?" I dare to ask. He looks down to my face and kisses the top of my nose.

  "Too fucking long." That's all I get before he picks me up and carries me back to the room. Where we, thank god, just sleep.

  Fourteen

  Vin

  I think I may have broken her. Ellie lays peacefully in my arms after we get back to the room. I was good and didn't funk her anymore. I do believe my dick has had enough too. When she asked me how long it's been I almost told her the last woman I was with was five years ago, the night I died to be exact.

  Pushing the anal sex on her had been risky but I knew what kind of sick shit Avil was into. It's not my preference, only having done it a couple other times before, but I wanted to take any bit of bad memories involving him from her mind. Replacing them with me. So whenever she would think of anything he had ever done to her she would think if me instead. Taking away the pain and suffering. I only wished that I could give back other things he took away. People he took away. While I will never be able to give her the child she carried back, I can try to take away the pain. When she tried to tell me she couldn't have any more children I felt that shit deep in my heart bringing back my own memories.

  I scoot out from under her head and place it on the pillow, hearing her soft snores makes me smile. Something I thought I would never do again. This woman came out of nowhere and made me feel again. She has been through hell and back and is now standing tall. I'm proud of her. I still don't know what all Avail did to her but I can take a guess because I know what the man is capable of. His father is even worse, that whole fucking family is.