Chapter 53

"You've been shot, how...?" He bent down and slowly rubbed the soap all over my waist, washing away the bites that had been made between my thighs.

"I went to the hospital after showing Michael that he should never touch what isn't his, so I couldn't be with you. But I still had the cameras..." I sighed, I had no idea that he had kept the cameras inside Benjamin's house, even more so after seeing me with him. "When I didn't see you in bed I left the hospital as quickly as I could and when I got to Benjamin's house you had left. I drove around your apartment until I passed the campus street and saw you so fierce..." He smiled and placed a soft kiss on the bite mark on the inside of my thigh.

"David..." I whimpered, feeling my body heat up, but I needed to know more. "And Michael?" 

David ran his tongue over the bite and up it, until he found the curve of my groin.

"Dead." I gasped with a hoarse voice and the certainty that Michael would never do that to anyone again, I didn't care if it was David who had taken someone's life, just that he was there for me and that I would never let him go.

"Does Ben know that?" I asked, but soon I had to prop myself up on the bathroom tiles, feeling David's eager, greedy tongue lick from my opening to my clitoris.

"He gave me the go-ahead to do that." He groaned, sucking me into his lips. "Now shut up, or I'll be the one to leave several marks on you, Sarah. You have no idea how much I've missed you, your body, your wet pussy, and your smart mouth." I moaned as he devoured me, moving his tongue around as if he were kissing my entire pussy.

I held on to his wet hair and let him consume me, even if my strength wasn't quite there. I let the longing and need I felt for him overwhelm me until I collapsed against the cold wall.

"Please..." I sighed and he smiled in understanding before getting up and entering me right there, wet and almost lost amid the hot water.

"You missed me, didn't you?" I moaned, holding onto his shoulders and hair, feeling his cock find all my internal nerve endings. "No need to worry, baby, my cock missed you too and I'll never let you suffer like this again. I'll be inside you whenever I can, whenever I realize that your hot pussy has begun to miss me in the slightest."

"Bastard..." I moaned, throwing my head back. "So much to say and all you can say is bullshit..." David laughed, finding my sensitive spot. "Damn... I love you too." He smiled, making the gray glow in my direction.

"Cruel little girl." "I'm not going to discuss my lack of filter now, Sarah, right now I'm just going to kill mine and your longing and take away any memory of Michael that's still in you."

I threw myself into the abyss that David had created for me, with no more fear, no more pain, and no more loneliness. I had been captured by his mania for surrounding me and I wanted it, I would let myself be surrounded by every crazy thing this man wanted to do to me, even if it went against all my thoughts.

"You're the love of my life, David..." I whimpered helplessly while he still searched inside me for his pleasure.

He moaned and reached for my lips and kissed them.

"Say it again..." I lost myself in him.

"You're the love of my life..."

"Fuck, Sarah..." He squeezed me against his body and soon we were on the bathroom floor with the hot water pouring over us. "Maybe you'll end up killing me with your heart, darling."

I laughed, clinging to him in every way possible and imaginable. David was right, he'd been right all along. I was his, entirely and completely, body and soul no matter what. There was no way I could live without him by my side, without this overwhelming love that threw me against the wall when I least expected it.

He was indeed a broken man, who took me into the abyss without asking me if I wanted to go with him, yet I would do it all over again, just to be lucky enough to feel that cloudy gaze full of crazy need fixed on me.

And I don't care if this madness doesn't seem normal, I just regret not having decided to throw myself once and for all into the arms of this completely crazy guy, who was crazy about me.

End of story.