His moves faster, the pleasure hits my body instantly, his cock throbs against that sweet spot, “Cum for me, baby.” I shake my head, denying that pleasure that courses through my body. “Cum for me. Fucking Cum.” He growls while he places a hand between us finding my clit and circling until the pressure is too much.
“Noah—Noah—fuck, Noah.” I scream as my legs start to shake and my body snaps hard against his.
“That’s it, baby, you’re so fucking close I can feel it.” His hands move to my ass lifting my body up and down harder and faster until my body is hot and shaking against his.
I scream as the tremors rip through me and I feel his hot cum fill me up he doesn’t stop moving, he drags my body through every tremor and holds me tight. “I will never fucking let you go.” He whispers. “You are fucking mine and no ghost is going to change that.”
He lifts me off him, his cum still dripping down my thighs and places me on the bed.
“I need to go deal with some business.” I look up at him. “You will stay here dripping with me.”
“I hate you.” I whisper.
I watch as he loops the belt around his pants and hear the clank of the belt as he fastens his pants back up as if nothing ever happened. He walks towards me and strokes my cheek. “Hate is just another word for love and whether you hate me or not, you are mine.”
I look at him with disbelief. “This isn’t love.”
“Yes. It is. If you would just fucking let your brother die with that night I wouldn’t have to try burn the fucker out.”
“Noah—” I plead.
“I won’t share you with a fucking ghost. You will be my wife and you will be fucking happy.”
“You can’t force happiness, Noah, it doesn’t work like that.”
“Baby, I don’t need to force it. You just need to let him go.” I shake my head. “I am sick of these games, Scarlett. You will act like a wife and he will just be a bad memory.”
“Noah, I can’t be what you want me to be.”
He smirks, “you already are.” He kisses the tip of my nose and walks out of the room and as I sit there, dripping with his cum all I want to do is scream.
Scream until there is no breath in my lungs, how did I end up here, at least I knew what I was getting with Kai but Noah, he acts like everything he does is right.
I slide my knees to my chest and just let the tears fall, I was consumed by Kai and I’m trapped with Noah, maybe I deserve this I think as I let the tears crawl down my face.
Kai
The house makes me want to puke.
All that glass.
All that gold.
All that pretentious fucking shine like money can scrub the filth off a soul.
And she lives in there.
With him.
I grip the steering wheel so hard the leather creaks, breath fogging the window as I lean forward.
Because there she is.
Her shadow.
Moving.
Pacing.