Chapter 39

Aron Curry narrating:

"Tell me, Aron, why did you give up Samantha to save me?

Laura said, letting out a moan with her hips thrusting harder to feel me. It was hard to think of Samantha feeling so hot, so wet.

"She offered when she saw the light you shone on me..." I said in excited moans as Laura restrained my hands from touching her.

Hearing my excited words, Laura moved her hips faster over me, harder.

''There's nothing out there for me Aron... my life is now by your side, my life is now with you...'' Laura moaned, leaning her face against my shoulder.

Her words sent shivers down my spine, they made me pull my hands back and hold them, I couldn't not touch her anymore, I couldn't not penetrate her hard, not feel her scream as she rolled over my body. My hips bucked, I thrust harder, her maddening moans in my ear made me crave every part of her body, my tongue roaming over her.

I sucked on her breasts, biting her nipples as I felt her come on me, so hot, so tight, moaning for me to come harder, as I had wanted for so long, as I had wanted her moaning that her life was by my side. I took off her clothes, I didn't care about the danger of someone passing by, I just wanted to see her naked body as I laid her down on that cold grass, her body was sweating, I couldn't stop myself from tasting her, my tongue penetrated her, how could her lubrication be so sweet.

On top of her body, on the grass, my hands squeezed her neck, staring at her as I penetrated her hard, her moans escaping with a smile, a mixture of pleasure and her naughty face. Laura squeezed her breasts as she wrapped her legs around my back, allowing me to go deeper.

Lifting her off the ground, I placed her naked on the hood of the car, my fingers penetrated her, watching her moan louder each time she felt them, leaving one finger inside her, I penetrated her, watching her move her hips on the hood of the car while my fingers ran through her lubrication.

"It's not possible that you feel sorry for me, Aron... Laura whispered in her authoritative voice.

Lifting her off the hood of the car, I placed her on all fours naked on top of it.

"Don't you dare stop touching yourself.

I said, watching her fingers slide along her clitoris as I penetrated her on all fours, pulling her hair. The mixture of emotions Laura caused me was so insane, so insane to feel myself slipping out of her on purpose just to penetrate her again, to feel how How tight Lura is and how she lets out such maddening moans when she feels me. Pulling out of her, I allowed myself to slide through her lubrication, feeling her, seeing her shiver as I slid my glans through her clit, leaving her leg trembling. I couldn't stop sliding, I needed to see her legs shaking and seeking support on my shoulders to drown her face and muffle her scream.

Letting her breathe after her orgasm, I penetrated her again, satisfying her once more, leaning over the hood of that beetle, her body throwing itself against mine in a way that was so pleasurable to watch.

Laura Brando narrating:

My legs were soft as I got dressed, and I could feel the cold wind beating against my sweat giving me goose bumps, there was no longer the feeling of wanting to hurt him, there was just a chill in my belly feeling my heart predict that I would do my best to make us a family.

"You chose me Aron, you chose to love me from the moment you saw me, now I'm choosing you. The words jumped out of my mouth as I saw Aron coming towards me, pulling me close to him and enveloping me in a kiss as he leaned his body against mine in the car.

''I'll always choose you Laura...''

As Aron brought my face to his with a kiss on the forehead, I felt protected in his arms, protected from anything outside his arms. My mouth wanted to tell him that I loved him, and that I wanted to run away from everything with him, out of fear, fear of Jason, of what we had, of what I allowed us to have while I tried to run away from the love I felt for Aron.

"What now? What are we going to do about Jason?" I asked Aron, not because I cared what would happen, even though everything was a question about what our paths would be like now. It was about the doubt that was eating away at me about seeing Jason again. Even more so knowing what he had planned for me.

"We're going to Warsaw, to the house. Jason will stay somewhere else. I can't let him live with you after he handed you over to the head of the German mafia."

"I heard your uncle talking about the rules of the legacy your father left..." I asked Aron gently.

"That doesn't matter Laura, what matters to me now is your safety, Jason won't be happy when he sees us together." Aron's concern was clear.

We got into the car and drove home. It was strange, but even with Aron's confession, I felt happy to have finally stopped the anger in my chest and to be by his side, to be able to look at Aron with the eyes of the feeling that runs through me. I can clearly see the joy on his face, which makes me happy to see that I'm not just a mere conquest. I'm not just Aron's conquest, even with all the ironies of fate that put us together on a complicated path, fate has still given me a new chance to be loved.

Getting out of the car in front of Milan's house, my steps were shaky towards the front door, knowing that I would have to look at Jason one more time, but there was nothing to run away from, in a way we would have to deal with him. Aron held my hand, seeing how frightened I was, he managed to bring back the security that had been stolen from me. Jason was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a shot of whiskey, as if he was ready to celebrate when Aro came crashing through the doors.

"Go upstairs and get your bags." Aron ordered me.

I obeyed and climbed the stairs, Jason's eyes roaming over me and I could feel them hindering my steps even when I was halfway up that immense staircase, I didn't want to be in the middle of this conflict, I didn't want to have caused it. Grabbing my bags, I went downstairs. The silence startled me, but I was even more perplexed when I came across Aron and Jason kneeling on the living room floor with men pointing guns at them.

"What's going on?" I asked frightened, unable to contain the words that leapt out of my mouth as I dropped one of the suitcases on the floor.

"Laura, go back up to your room and lock the door." Aron said, annoying the man who was pointing the gun at him, causing him to be hit in the head with a gun butt.

"Baby... you were so clear when you said you should leave Milan." Jeff aimed his words at me. "I'm glad you've packed."