Chapter 78

I wake up in Mihai’s arms, tired and a little disoriented, which you can’t really blame me for, the guy fucked my brains out all night, and by the way his dick is pressed against my ass, it is going to be the same when he wakes. It's like he can’t get enough, and honestly, neither can i.
I love the way that he worships my body like i am a goddess and he is a starved man. It's so fucking addictive. The way he touches me, caresses me, the way he chokes me, all of it. I love it all.
Sometimes he is gentle, and considerate, but other times he takes me as though my body belongs only to him, and those are the moments that i crave. Not that i have told him that. I'd never admit to the fact i love it when he abuses me. He doesn’t need to know that i like it, but he does need to keep doing it.
We fight, but i think all couples are like that, if you can even call us the average couple. I feel like i am in one of those dark romance books, minus the rape.
Not that i entirely mind, i mean, i wouldn’t like to be raped or fucked in the ass by my kidnapper, but it’s kind of similar, right? I mean, in some ways, but in other’s he is like my prince charming of sorts. He came into my life, and he rescued me. Even though i wasn’t aware that i needed rescuing.
But that’s the best part, isn’t it? He came into my life when i least expected it and tore everything apart, though i am not quite sure it was for the worse. In a way, i got what i wanted. I'm free from the grasp of the hunter council. Even if i am now their enemy.
I knew it was a possibility when i first decided to run, but never in all my planning did i imagine i was actually one of the born Nati. Not once did it ever cross my mind that Nathanial wasn’t my father, he was my prison guard, keeping me close and making sure that i don’t fuck up.
Without mihai, i may have never made it out at all, and i would be dead right now. Maybe in a ditch somewhere cold.
Or perhaps they would torture me in the council’s many labs, use me in their many tests until i could no longer even recognise myself.
Mihai stirs beside me, and i am pulled from my thoughts as his arms wrap around my middle, his hips pushing forward and his dick pressing against my ass.
“Good morning.” He purrs, trailing kisses along my neck.
I smile despite my current mood, there is something about him that always lifts my spirts and slackens my thighs.
“Good morning.” i say softly, turning my head to look back at him.
He smiles back at me, pulling me even closer, his eyes locked on my lips, “I could wake up like this every day and it would never get old.”
“Shut up and kiss me.” I command, unable to hold back.
There is something about him that turns me into a monster, i want to impress him, i want him to be proud of who i am becoming.
But most importantly, right now, i want him to fuck me until i can’t see straight.
Until all i can think about is the way his dick feels inside of me, and until all the thoughts of my previous family are erased.
And of course, he obliges me, his lips crash into mine so forcefully, so passionately, that i am left gasping for air, and just when i think i might pass out from the lack of it, he pulls back, staring into my eyes once more.
“Is that enough?” he asks, but he already knows the answer to that, and when i smile so does he. “Of course it isn’t, we both know what you need.”
I moan when he lowers his head to my bare nipple and sucks it, hard, taking it into his mouth as though he is starved. He pulls and nips me with his teeth, forcing another throaty moan from my lips.
“Good girl.” He murmurs against my skin, twisting my other nipple between his fingers, twirling it and pulling it.
He’s rougher when he first wakes up, more aggressive, and i can’t say that i don’t like it. In fact, i would have to say that i am quite fond of it.
I like the way that he loses control.
He slowly makes his way down my body, trailing kisses across every inch of my skin as i squirm in pure delight. Everything is perfect, he is perfect. But i can’t wait any longer. I need him, i need him inside of me.
he’s taunting me, we both know it, and i can’t stand it. He knows what i need and he is denying me it.
“Please.” i beg, not caring about my pride in this moment. ”Please.”
“Tell me what you want.” he commands, his lips pressed against my inner thigh.
“I need to cum.” I cry, the pressure inside of me too much to bear.
“Then tell me what you want.” he repeats, slowly pushing a finger inside of me as i cry out.
“I want you to make me cum with your mouth.” I say, my voice strained.
He smiles against me, inserting another finger into me as he runs his tongue up between my labia, gently grazing my clit.
I moan softly when he does it again, the sensation of his fingers and his tongue driving me wild. I wrap my hands in his hair pushing him down, and he chuckles, twisting his fingers around as he pumps them in and out of me.
I lay my head back against the pillow the second his lips wrap around my clit, Mihai sucking hard enough to bruise. His finger assault me faster, harder, tearing me in ways that i want.
It hurts, but it feels amazing at the same time, and i need more, i need everything that he can give me.
Fuck. I must be broken, wanting pain. But i can’t help it. It doesn’t feel good if it doesn’t hurt a little.
A third finger is inserted into me, and he moves them so fast that i can barely catch my breath, his tongue swirling around my clit, all of it bringing me closer to the edge. And once i fall, there is no coming back.
The orgasm rips through me before i can hold it back, my legs trembling and kicking out as i ride the high that he has given me, Mihai lapping up every bit of juices that comes out of me.
“Good girl.” He purrs, slowly pulling out his fingers. “Are you ready for me?”
I nod my head, still panting as i release my hands from his hair. “Yes.”
I look up at him, my eyes heavy, and the edges of his lips curl into a smirk, he knows what he is doing, and he is enjoying every second of it. Just as i am.
Fuck. I'm going to need a strong coffee after this, otherwise i might just sleep the day away.